There were also more than 100 people in Chen's convoy, and thirty or forty young men had already gotten off at this moment, young and strong.

One by one, holding hoes and shovels, they blocked the middle of the road, their faces full of evil spirits and evil words.

The long-haired man led by him, with a tattoo on his arm and a small scar in the middle of his right eyebrow, was the one who shouted arrogantly, and he was the one who ordered the Chen family to do it last year.

The long-haired man held a shovel in his hand and knocked the ground twice hard, and the rubble soaked in the drizzle made a grinding sound.

The sound of friction was accompanied by the stirred up gravel, splashing in all directions, mostly in the direction of the Shaw convoy.

It's like the Xiao family is fighting without retreating.

Last year was such a warning, the young people of the Xiao family were not convinced, and they were beaten when they were provoked by the young and frivolous.

As a result, he lost.

One by one, their noses and faces were swollen, and they were ridiculed by the Chen family as if they were grandsons, and they retreated thousands of meters to make way.

The old people of the Xiao family were heartbroken, guilty and self-blaming, hating themselves for not being able to stop the impulsive young people, not only losing the face of their ancestors and ancestors, but also all of them were injured.

So this time, the old people of the Xiao family said that they would not say anything, and let the young people conflict with the Chen family.

"Don't be impulsive, this section of the road is different from last year, it's either a slope halfway up the mountain or a gravel slope, if you really fight, you will never be able to get up if you fall, give way to the road, it's not a big deal."

"Why give way!"

The young people of the Xiao family are strong-blooded, even if they are defeated once, they will never bear the humiliation of retreating before fighting.

"The road is open to the sky, anyone can walk, and the road is not theirs, why can they walk, we can't! There is an empty lawn where they can go back 800 meters, everyone can cross it, we have to go back three or four kilometers to have a wide section of road that can be passed side by side by two cars, we will not retreat! ”

"No retreat!"

"No retreat! Fight if you want to! ”

Even if they were stopped by the old man, the young people of the Xiao family were by no means cowardly, and the sound of the battle resounded in all directions.

The Xiao family, who came back from Longcheng, persuaded bitterly: "Don't be impulsive, a few gangsters standing in front of the Chen family smashed a newly opened Internet café in Longcheng two days ago, and the owner of the Internet café didn't dare to do anything to them."

"The scarred eyebrows in front of me, yesterday I lifted the fruit stall on Yongan Street in Longcheng, the boss didn't dare to do anything to them, and I had to honestly give money to "apologize", we can't fight them, let's take a step back if we can take a step back. angered them, and later walked on the street and was put in a sack, and they didn't know what was going on. ”

Moreover, what the Xiao family in Longcheng didn't say was that they would do some small business in Longcheng to make ends meet.

If you anger those gangsters on this land, I'm afraid that there will be trouble again when you go back.

The old people naturally thought of this, and they couldn't let the young people act recklessly at the moment.

Unexpectedly, Chen Baiqiang, the gangster on the Chen family's side, saw that the Xiao family had retreated, and shouted even more arrogantly: "Come if you are not afraid of being disabled!"

"Hit me!"

"That's right! If you have a kind, you can start fighting! If you don't fight, don't want to pass this road today! ”

"Your Xiao family doesn't cry when you don't see the coffin, you didn't cripple last year, you dare to come to worship your ancestors this year, it seems that if you don't teach you a profound lesson, you don't know whose territory this road is!"

"Whose territory?"

A low, cold sound slashed through the air.

Xiao Dazhuang and several Xiao family teenagers opened the way, and the tall and majestic figure of the voice owner was surrounded by the Xiao family teenagers, walking leisurely, from the back to the front.

The young man of the Xiao family, who was stopped by the old people, stopped struggling when he saw the comer, and dragged the old man aside.

"Young people have young people's solutions, so grandpas and grandfathers should just stay and watch."

Ten meters apart from each other.

The man stopped, swept his cold gaze to the opposite side, raised his right hand at random and turned, clenched his fist with one hand, and the click sound of his knuckles was terrifying, and his thin lips were cold like a knife, and he sneered.

"Want to fight?"

The cold sound was like a sword, and the tense atmosphere of arrows and crossbows was shattered, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

The initiative changes hands.

The audience was silent, as silent as death.

Chen Baiqiang looked at the man in front of him who was wearing a black coat, and he was imposing and majestic when he cut his flat head casually, he was inexplicably frightened, he only came back from the field last week, and he didn't know who the man in front of him was.

When he reacted, he wanted to ask his younger brother to understand the situation, and looked to the side, but there was no one.

The two younger brothers are gone.

Look back.

Thirty or forty members of the Chen family, all of whom retreated a long distance, at least twenty meters away from him.

All the hoes and shovels in his hands were withdrawn behind his back, or he walked to the side of the road to shovel grass and hoe grass, and his movements were extremely diligent and serious, and he didn't have time to look at him.

The momentum of shouting and killing just now is gone.

The two younger brothers ran to the side of the road to dig the roots.

Chen Baiqiang is not a fool, realizing that the person in front of him may not be small, he cleared his throat.

"Who are you?"

The man's thin lips lightly opened: "Xiao Cheng."

The moment the cold sound fell, the drizzle seemed to be covered with a layer of sharp hailstone, which made Chen Baiqiang feel cold.

But...... He really hadn't heard of Xiao Cheng.

Just as he was about to speak again, the little brother who cut the roots of the tree on the side of the road ran over at the risk of his life, approached his ear, and trembled and reminded: "The Xiao bullies, the Xinzhen bullies, and the Pingcheng bullies are all him-Xiao Cheng!"

Chen Baiqiang was so shocked that he was speechless for a while.

The younger brother thought that he was still looking for death, so he hurriedly continued to break the news: "The money that our boss owed He Yongli in the casino last year was taken away by Xiao Cheng."

"I don't know the specific situation, I only saw that last month, Xiao Cheng took a group of people to the old family, and then there was a "bang", and the earth-shattering sound of the stone field blasting, I passed by the window and saw that the boss was holding a sack to fill money around, what tables, chairs, drawers, pillars, beams, and corners of the ground were all searched. ”

"In the end, he knelt down to give Xiao Cheng money, and it was the man next to him who took the money, and before leaving, the man also kicked the boss and kicked out the boss's front teeth."

After listening to his younger brother's words, Chen Baiqiang's face turned from red to blue, blue to white, and the color palette changed back and forth.

He hadn't heard of Xiao Cheng's name.

But the name of the bully is mentioned by people in Longcheng every day, and the faces of the people in the gang have changed dramatically.

It seems that the bully is the king of Yama who has come to collect his life, every time someone talks, he only says a few words, and he looks around, paying special attention to the movements around him, for fear of being discovered.

"That Xiao Cheng on the other side is a bully?" Chen Baiqiang swallowed his saliva, unwilling to believe that he had hit the muzzle of the gun.

The younger brother didn't want to believe that Xiao Cheng would actually return to his hometown to worship his ancestors this year, but the facts were in front of him, and the bully was in front of him: "He is Xiao Cheng, flat-headed, cold-faced and killing gods."

"Backed by the big boss of Nanshi."

As soon as these words fell, Chen Baiqiang's face suddenly turned pale, whiter than ashes, and his legs were weak.

The younger brother hurriedly held on and threw out another bomb: "Brother Qiang, Xiao Cheng is opposite the Xiao clan."