"You, you pay me back......" Ye Qiye was anxious and shouted, "You can take other property, but this photo must not be given to you!"

"Old guy, you want it, Lao Tzu won't give it to you!" The thin monkey Lao Liu kicked Ye Qiye away.

"Give me back! It's useless for you to ask for this photo!" Ye Qiye pounced again, very anxious.

However, the more anxious he was, the more the skinny monkey Lao Liu refused to give it to him, and after a fight, the thin monkey Lao Liu simply stretched out his hands, held the yellowed photo in the air, brushed it, tore it into pieces, and shouted while tearing it back: "Hehe, Lao Tzu just won't give it to you, look at how you still want it! A broken photo, look at you old thing nervous, like a baby! You are a baby! You are a baby! Haha!"

After laughing, his hands shook, and the fragments of the photo fluttered one after another, scattering like butterflies......

Ye Qiye was stunned for a while, sluggish, and suddenly, his eyes became red and red, his muscles jumped violently, and he yelled: "Lao Tzu is fighting with you!"

Picked up a chair in the room and smashed it.

The thin monkey Lao Liu was caught off guard, and was suddenly hit in the head, his head was broken, and blood flowed down his cheeks, the thin monkey Lao Liu reached out and touched his face, his hands were full of blood, and he suddenly screamed, evil was born from the side of the gall, took out a dagger, and poked it at Ye Qiye's heart, Ye Qiye hurriedly dodged to the side, but he was old and weak, although he escaped the vital point, but he was still stabbed in the arm by the thin monkey Lao Liu, and the blood splashed!

Ye Qiye screamed, covered his arms and took a few steps back, but the thin monkey Lao Liu was unforgiving, took the opportunity to catch up, kicked Ye Qiye out of the gate, and then followed, punching and kicking, "click", Ye Qiye screamed again, but the calf was discounted by the thin monkey!

"Lao Tzu beat you to death, you old thing!, dare to beat Lao Tzu?!" The thin monkey Lao Liu scolded while beating violently, at first he wanted to kill this old thing with a knife, but now he has changed his mind, a knife is too cheap for him, so he has to be tortured well!

At the same time, a large number of villagers rushed over, and when they saw this scene, they all exclaimed and reprimanded angrily!

"Stop!"

"Ye Qiye is so old, you can do it, and there is no humanity?!"

"Beating the old man is simply not a thing!"

"Ye Qiye, how are you!"

"Holy shit, you bandits, beat Ye Qiye like this! Lao Tzu wants to kill you!"

......

Between the shouts, thirty or fifty villagers all ran over, among them Uncle Ye, Aunt Ye, and the father of the child who had been beaten before, but most of them were holding flat poles or wooden sticks, and these simple villagers, even if they came to fight, did not bring knives or iron tools.

"Seventh Master, how are you?" Uncle Ye helped Ye Qiye up, and there were a few people on the side to help, the old man was extremely injured, and several people were combined, so they hurriedly carried Ye Qiye on their backs and sent them to Doctor He.

And the thin monkey Lao Liu was also a little stunned when he saw so many people coming, and hurriedly hid in the house, and soon, the six thugs stepped out of the door at the same time.

"What do you want, what do you want, what do you want! I think it's great if there are more people! Lao Tzu will kill you one by one!" Scar Lao Wu brandished his machete and roared, although there are many villagers, but the six brothers did not take them seriously! For them, these villagers are like sheep, and they are all tiger wolves, no matter how many sheep there are, how can they be the opponents of their tiger wolf six brothers!

"Hmph, you six have done a lot of evil, and you still have the face to come back? Look, what has this village become like because of you?"

"At this time in the past, how quiet, how peaceful, chickens and dogs smell each other, paradise, as soon as you come, it will be like a devil entering the village!"

"What do we want, of course we drove you away!"

"That's it, we don't welcome you in Yejiawu!"

"Get rid of them!"

"Get rid of these six scum!"

"Ye Jiawu doesn't need hooligans!"

"Let me go, let me go, let me go!"

The villagers were indignant and accused, but the six hooligans did not care at all and looked at them with contempt.

"What if you don't leave, you come up and bite me?" Scar Lao Wu laughed, very disdainful.

"Nima, so arrogant?" A young and strong young man couldn't bear it, and immediately waved the wooden stick, rushed forward and hit, but was lightly flicked by the scar Lao Wuyang's knife, and the wooden stick was blocked, and at the same time, with a sharp slash, the knife flashed, and the young man's arm was scratched, and the young man screamed, and the wooden stick fell in response, jumped away, covered the bloody arm, and glared angrily.

"Hehe, even you are a reckless man, you dare to do it with Lao Tzu!

"How dare you hurt people? Everyone rushed up to teach these scum a lesson!"

"Get them out of Yejiawu!"

The villagers rushed up, and the two sides immediately fought together, and the six hooligans all knew how to work hard with a few hands, and they all had sharp weapons in their hands, and many villagers were injured for a while! But there were many villagers, and if they continued to last, these six people would definitely suffer.

No, there was a muffled sound, and the bald fat man was hit with a stick on his shiny bald head, smashing his head and bleeding, and his eyes were full of stars, but this fat man had rough skin and thick flesh, and he actually shook his neck, and it was fine, and when he turned around, he punched and blasted away the villager who attacked him.

"Damn, if it weren't for Lao Tzu practicing iron head skills for a few days, I would have to explain it here!" The bald third man touched his swollen scalp that had been beaten, scolded, and hurriedly brandished a machete again, fighting with several villagers.

"Big brother, this can't be done, we will suffer sooner or later, let's shoot!" Scar Lao Wu couldn't hold it anymore, and asked for help from the boss of the Angzang man with a shotgun on his back.

"Okay!" The Angzang man was also a little unable to withstand the siege of everyone, so he roared sharply, took the shotgun from his back, swept away the thousands of troops with one move, forced away several villagers, and then quickly loaded it, "bang", and fired a shot at a villager who was rushing over, hitting the opponent's thigh!

The villager screamed and fell to the ground, blood gushing down his thighs, staining most of his trouser legs red.

The villagers were taken aback by this loud noise and all stopped fighting! Several villagers who were close friends with him hurriedly ran over to inspect his injuries and help him bandage them, but although he was shot in the thigh, his life was not hindered, and although the hooligan boss was arrogant and domineering, he did not dare to kill people in public! The nature of injuring people and killing people is completely different!

At the same time, the remaining five thugs took the opportunity to get out, ran to the boss's side, and set up a posture.

"Whoever dares to rush up again, Lao Tzu will kill him!" Boss Angzang looked around, his eyes were red, like a wolf, holding a shotgun and roaring, majestic for a while.

The other five gangsters also took out their real guys, the second yin owl took out a cross crossbow that could hit steel balls, aimed at the villagers, the bald third took a detonator, a detonator in one hand, a lighter in the other, ready to ignite at any time, the fourth with a collapsed nose made a bow and arrow, the fifth scar took a bright machete, and the sixth thin monkey held a sharp and shiny saber dagger!

These things are all bought from the black market, especially crossbows and bows and arrows, which are made of modern technology and are extremely lethal. Not to mention detonators!

The villagers were frightened by this formation and retreated one after another!

The bald old man laughed and shouted: "Look at you bastards, do you dare to go against Lao Tzu! Haha, come here again, Lao Tzu will blow you up with a detonator!"

"Whoever comes up, hack whoever kills!" Scar Lao Wu also brandished a machete and shouted, just now, he had already slashed several villagers, and now, those villagers were covered with blood, and they were enduring the pain.

"In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, do you really dare to kill people?" a leading villager raised the flat burden in his hand and shouted.

Boss Angzang immediately aimed his shotgun at him, chattered and sneered, and said, "Do you think we dare?"

"Get out of the way, or you'll be bleeding!" shouted the second owl.

The villagers exchanged glances, although they didn't want to let go of these six guys so easily, but the other party had guns, bows and arrows, and detonators, which was really not easy to provoke, besides, these people were all outlaws, and they would really kill people if they were in a hurry! What can't these guys do?! Immediately, angry but helpless, they gave way to a small way.

The six thugs took weapons, with the "loot" collected from Ye Qiye's house, while guarding, they walked out, and when they got on the motorcycle, they all laughed, the second yin owl made a look at the bald third, the bald third understood, "hehe" smiled, took out the detonator and lit it with a lighter, and then "hula" and threw it at the villagers.

"Flash!" the villagers dodged in a hurry!

The detonator flew into Ye Qiye's house with smoke, and then, there was a "boom", like thunder on the ground, and thick smoke rolled out.

The walls of Ye Qiye's house were all wood, and there were two bundles of hay in the hall that were originally used to rub ropes, and almost instantly, the raging fire raged.

"Oh no, the seventh master's house is on fire!"

"Fight the fire, put out the fire!"

"Hurry up and get a bucket of water!"

The villagers took action to put out the fire, and the six thugs looked at each other, laughed, started the car, and roared away.

However, Ye Qiye's house does not rely on water, and by the time the villagers got water from the river or the well, the fire was already more vigorous than before, and in the end, even the firewood stacks and kitchen in the backyard of Ye Qiye's house were burning violently and crackling!

The fire is out of control!

"These bunches!"

"These six bastards, bandits!"

"You must call the police and send these six guys to jail!"

"Ungrateful things, when I was a child, Lao Tzu gave them food!"

The villagers were furious while fighting the fire.

Ye Wenwen's foot was sprained, she was supposed to recuperate at home, Uncle Ye asked her not to come out, after all, a girl, if she was injured, it would be bad, but at this time, there was a mess outside, shouting to kill the sky, Ye Wenwen couldn't help but come out and take a look, and saw that Ye Qiye's house was on fire not far away, burning half of the sky, and couldn't help but be surprised, very worried about her parents, so she limped over and wanted to take a look.

(End of chapter)