Chapter 231: Everyone Shouts and Fights

A chest blocked his view, followed by two cold, sharp, lifeless gazes.

The young man broke out in a cold sweat, looked up, and met Old Man Gu's lifeless gaze.

"Get out!" Old man Gu coldly spat out a word.

The young man and Muda vented their strength at the same time, their legs and feet weakened, and they retreated again and again.

"It seems that the uncle has not learned enough lessons."

Mu Yunhan sneered and looked at the young man gloomily: "My mother's surname is Zhao, where did this call Huazi come from, and she dares to pretend to be my uncle!" ”

Mu Daqiang struggled and said: "That's not the brother of your eldest aunt's family, should you be called uncle according to your seniority?" ”

Mu Yunhan didn't bother to talk to him, and directly slammed the door shut.

"What should I do?" Mu Da was gray-headed, and he was also timid in his heart, "That dead girl is ruthless, and she will take revenge." ”

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the young man's eyes: "Soft is not good, only hard is coming!" ”

No matter what happened to this trip, he had to figure out what was planted in Mu Yunhan's yard and where the people who came before went.

"That old man Gu just now was fierce." Mu Da looked left and right mysteriously, and whispered: "She also has a vicious dog at home, which is very powerful. ”

So far, the wounds of his two sons have not healed, and they have spent a lot of money on medicine.

The young man said disdainfully, "When I'm as incompetent as you? Just wait. You take me for a walk, and I'll take a look at the terrain around here. ”

"Yes." Mu Da led the way, and the young man followed, and after walking a short distance, a group of women came to meet him, all of whom went to Mu Yunhan's house to intercede and wanted to participate in the work tomorrow.

When he saw an unfamiliar face, he had to take a look, and the young man asked himself if he was used to seeing the world, where would he see a group of country women in his eyes, smiled hypocritically, and greeted the woman closest to him: "Auntie is so ......"

Who knew that the woman screamed, covered her face with her hands, and scolded loudly: "Stinky and shameless rotten winter melon, dare to despise the old lady!" ”

"Aang?" The young man and Muda were stunned, where and where is this?

"Ahhhh............h

Immediately afterward, a group of men heard the movement and ran out, holding nails, rakes, hoes, and sticks in their hands, and indiscriminately hit the two of them.

"Spare my life, it's me, I didn't do anything......" Muda screamed, holding his head, his fat white body shaking on the ground.

The young man was very good, but he was also embarrassed, and he felt a cool breeze on his hips while running.

Reaching out and touching it, there was a big hole in his clothes, just exposing his entire fat white buttocks, and he didn't know when his clothes were cut.

"Kill this stinking ......," shouted the crowd, and a group of dogs followed and chased after them from all directions.

Unable to appear in public again, the young man, with a gloomy face, ran down the gloomy alley, panting and jumping into the courtyard wall of a house.

Within the courtyard wall, under an old locust tree, stood a tall thin man in a dark robe, his face was particularly white and his eyes were particularly black in the twilight.

"Don't scream!"

Before the young man could finish speaking, a cold hand was already holding his throat.

He couldn't even see the other man's movements.