With Zhuo Bufan's voice, a large group of people directly surrounded Wang Erhu's house.

Beside Zhuo Bufan, there were two people holding shotguns and aiming them inside.

The faces of everyone in the Wang family were extremely ugly.

The family has just died, and now Zhuo Bufan and others have come here to make trouble, and anyone will be angry.

Especially Wang Erhu, his lungs are about to explode.

What's more, it is still his father who is lying in the coffin now.

"What are you going to do?" he shouted, his expression hideous, ready to fight desperately.

Wang Erhu's mother was a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her thirties, and when she heard Wang Erhu's words, her tears were about to come out.

Who doesn't know how difficult Zhuojia Village is?

Zhuo Bufan looked at Wang Erhu coldly, and when he saw the other party wearing linen and filial piety, he immediately snorted coldly: "What, who are you who died?"

"You ......"

"Why don't you let Lao Tzu get out of the way, today Lao Tzu came to find the little miscellaneous pieces that beat me yesterday, Zhang Xue, you say, where are your miscellaneous pieces? If you don't say it, don't blame me for being polite and smashing this place!"

Zhuo Bufan is not a good stubble.

When he was in school, he didn't get into trouble without fighting.

Coupled with his father's fiery temper and doting on him, he became a little lawless.

Zhang Xue opened his mouth and said: "He didn't mean it, Zhuo Bufan, I'm with you, please don't embarrass everyone." ”

"Embarrassed?" Zhuo Bufan sneered: "I didn't embarrass you, you stinky table, you must come with us, but we have to find that bastard first, you guys, go, search me inside, I don't believe it, where can he hide." ”

"Xiaoxue, what's going on?" someone asked Zhang Xue.

Zhang Xue said in a low voice: "It's Brother Tianxing, yesterday, Zhuo Bufan bullied me, and Brother Tianxing couldn't get used to it, so he beat him." ”

"What? it's Mo Tianxing!" the inquirring person's voice was loud, and suddenly, many people looked at her.

"It turned out to be the broom star, where did the others go?" asked a fierce-faced man in the crowd.

This man is none other than Mo Xuejiang, Mo Tianxing's third uncle, that is, Mo Tiandao's Laozi.

Zhang Xue shook her head: "I don't know where he went." ”

"Mo Xuefeng, he's your son, you won't know where he's going, right?" Huang Ping'er was also there, and suddenly fell into the ground.

This made Mo Xuefeng's faces very ugly.

No matter what you say, it's a family, but his third brother treated him like this, which made him feel cold.

Back then, he shouldn't have given up his studies to fulfill these wolf cubs.

Whether it's Mo Xuegang or Mo Xuejiang, it's not a good thing.

Although they are all born by the same mother, their tempers and personalities are very different.

"I don't know where he went. After a moment of silence, Mo Xuefeng spoke: "Huang Ping'er, Mo Xuejiang, from now on, we will have nothing to do with each other." ”

These people bullied him again and again.

Is he really a bully when Mo Xuefeng is a bully?

Hearing Mo Xuefeng's words, Mo Xuejiang sneered: "Yo, your temper is quite big, do you think anyone wants to be a relative with you, the son born is just a waste, what else will he do besides spending money to fight and cause trouble?" I heard that he has offended a lot of people in Chengyuan, shouldn't you go back to your hometown to take refuge?"

At this time, Mo Yuanpei spoke: "Okay, what's the noise!"

The old man was extremely coercive, and Mo Xuejiang hurriedly shut up.

"Hmph, what about the little waste, call him over, he will bear the things he commits himself. Mo Yuanpei added.

Suddenly, everyone in Dazhu Village had different expressions.

I have long heard that the old man of the Mo family is not very kind to Mo Xuefeng's family, and it seems that the rumors are true.

Wang Erhu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The people of Zhuojia Village had already rushed into Wang Erhu's house with great momentum, and that behavior was no different from that of bandits and bullies.

A group of people dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

Wang Erhu's fists were clenched tightly, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and smash these bastards to pieces.

However, he also knew that the other party was outnumbered, and it would be useless for him to rush up.

"Are you that little miscellaneous old man?" Zhuo Bufan set his eyes on Mo Xuefeng: "Your son beat me, tell me, what are you going to do?"

"What should I do?" Mo Xuefeng is also a seven-foot man, how could he be afraid of the other party, and said with a deep face: "That's what you should fight." ”

What Mo Tianxing has to do, he couldn't be clearer.

How could he be afraid of these people?

You know, in TV, those people are all masters, haven't they been beaten by Mo Tianxing?

Therefore, he believed that as long as Mo Tianxing came back, these people would have to suffer.

His son is a waste?

Hehe, if his son is a waste, no one in this world dares to say that he is a genius.

Therefore, he is very confident in Mo Tianxing's strength.

How can that kind of heavenly and man-like means be understood by these people in front of them?

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan almost didn't get angry directly.

A wave of anger rolled directly through his chest, as if it was about to ignite his whole being.

He was furious, furious.

He was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that someone was more arrogant than him.

And Wang Erhu and others were shocked.

Is this Mo Xuefeng crazy?

Dare to say such things at this time.

Wang Erhu was also anxious and shouted, "Uncle, don't talk nonsense." ”

Don't you see that the other party is murderous now?

Now offend each other, they have absolutely no good fruit to eat.

Mo Xuefeng fell silent.

Mo Tianxing is powerful.

It doesn't mean that he is also powerful.

It wouldn't be worth it if this guy in front of him beat him up.

"Idiot!" Mo Yuanpei scolded secretly.

Mo Xuejiang was a little gloating.

Go on, go on, my big brother, you'd better offend these guys to death, and I'll see who can save you.

"Okay, very good, you dare to talk to me like this, if you don't beat you to death today, others still think that my Zhuo family is easy to bully. Zhuo Bufan laughed angrily: "Come on, give it to me, beat me half to death with this dog thing, who dares to stop it, fight together." ”

Zhuo Bufan's words fell, and several people behind him stepped forward, ready to beat Mo Xuefeng.

Zhuo Bufan's Lao Tzu is equivalent to the boss of Zhuojia Village, and he is equivalent to the existence of a young master, so he can directly order other people in Zhuojia Village.

At this moment, a leisurely voice sounded suddenly, with a domineering and arrogant arrogance.

"You can try to move him. ”

Hearing this voice, everyone hurriedly followed the voice.

Not far away, a teenager was slowly stepping over.

Under the sun, the young man walked in the car, his eyes were like eternal ice, giving people a feeling of incomparably cold.

As he slowly approached, it gave people the feeling that the whole world was pressing against them.

That's coercion.

Uniquely, the coercion of the strong monks of the Sea Realm.