Behind him, his son Zhou Jian rushed up, looked at Zhou Hongyuan's arm, and exclaimed, "Dad, what's wrong with your arm?" ”

Zhou Hongyuan said: "It's okay, it's just broken." ”

Zhou Jian's face was pale: "Who is that driver?" What did I hear you say about the Hao family? Why is he so powerful? Even Dad, you're not an opponent. ”

Zhou Hongyuan shook his head: "If he is really a descendant of the Hao family, I estimate that he will use up to thirty percent of his strength tonight." Now what I wonder is, isn't that kid Wang Mo in Wangjia Village already collapsed? How could he be so close to the people of the Hao family. Even looking at the other party's behavior, it was completely obedient to Wang Moyan. ”

Zhou Jian said disapprerovingly: "Throw money." Money talks. Although Wang Mo collapsed, it didn't mean that he had no money. As long as he throws out one or two million, who won't listen to him? ”

Syllable!

Zhou Hongyuan raised his left hand and slapped it on Zhou Jian's skull: "You know a fart!" ”

In Zhou Jian's dazedness.

Zhou Hongyuan said: "The people of the Hao family, if they can be bought by money, then he will not be surnamed Hao." If the Hao family wants money, they can become billionaires in every minute. Wrong...... It seems that the current Hao family is a billionaire family. But in this way, it is even more outrageous. What kind of ecstasy soup did Wang Mo make to summon a person from the Hao family? And looking at the other party's shot just now, that person is definitely a descendant of the Hao family. ”

Zhou Jian was dumbfounded when he heard it: "What should I do then?" ”

Zhou Hongyuan looked at his broken right hand, thought about Hao Mingxing's terrifying momentum just now, and said dejectedly: "What can I do?" Tell everyone in the family that from today onwards, when you meet people from Wangjia Village, let's go around. ”

"Oh."

Zhou Jian nodded stupidly.

He couldn't figure it out, when Wang Mo was the top class before, their Zhou family was not afraid of each other. After all, it's just a star, what's the big deal?

But why is it that the house has collapsed now, but it can't be provoked?

……

Hao Mingxing after driving away from Zhou's house.

The shock on Wang Mo's face still did not disappear, he knew that Hao Mingxing's kung fu was very high before, but today he knew that he still underestimated the other party.

Because Wang Mo knew how powerful Zhou Hongyuan was.

In memory.

Zhou Hongyuan was said to be a god by people from ten miles and eight towns, saying how powerful and terrifying the other party's kung fu was. What punch can kill a cow, one person punches, a hundred and ten guys can't get close, etc......

This is also the reason why there are thousands of people in Wangjia Village, but they are still suppressed by the Zhou family.

is also the reason why Zhou Jian dared to be arrogant after recognizing Wang Mo.

But such a powerful figure was unexpectedly abolished by Hao Mingxing's right hand.

"Such a character, if you come to star in a kung fu movie, it will definitely be a treasure!"

Wang Mo had the idea of letting Hao Mingxing act in kung fu movies before, but the idea was not strong.

But after intuitively feeling Hao Mingxing's strength and momentum today, his idea of letting Hao Mingxing act in a kung fu movie began to strengthen in his heart.

"Wait for the New Year, see if you can customize a kung fu movie in the system."

Wang Mo said secretly in his heart.

Just when Wang Mo's mood was agitated.

Hao Mingxing suddenly said: "Brother Mo, I suggest that you go out with one or two bodyguards in the future, otherwise it will be too dangerous." ”

Wang Mo smiled dumbly: "What identity do I have, and I am also equipped with a bodyguard!" ”

Hao Mingxing said: "Personal safety issues should not be underestimated. Brother Mo, you have a special identity, I think it's very necessary. ”

Wang Mo shook his head: "Forget it." ”

Seeing Wang Mo insisting, Hao Mingxing didn't say anything more, but there was a slightly thoughtful expression on his face.

A few minutes later.

Wang Mo successfully arrived at Wangjia Village.

Wangjiacun was not much different from what he remembered.

However, Hao Mingxing looked at the large-scale Wangjia Village in front of him with interest, and at the same time understood why Zhou Jian said that the surrounding villages were jealous of Wangjia Village just now.

In other villages, there is only a three-meter cement road paved by the state, and it is dark at night.

Wangjia Village, on the other hand, has a brand-new asphalt road six meters wide, and there are street lamps every 20 meters on the side of the road, which illuminates the entire road.

The village is also very clean and tidy, and there are even several fitness venues.

Hao Mingxing asked, "Brother Mo, you paid for the construction of this?" ”

Wang Mo nodded: "Well, it actually doesn't cost a lot of money." Because the state still has subsidies. But it's worth the money. ”

In the countryside, if a person has a career, but ignores his hometown, it is estimated that his parents will be pointed at by his parents and fellow villagers every day.

But if you can contribute some money to build your hometown, then the people in the village will praise you to the sky!

Wang Mo's approach is obviously very correct.

It is precisely because he has captured the hearts of the fathers and villagers of Wangjia Village that he can still let his parents live in peace and stability after the house collapses, and he can also make the people in the village not make irresponsible remarks about themselves.

Soon, according to Wang Mo's guidance, the vehicle drove into the courtyard of Wang Mo's hometown.

……

Half an hour later.

Sumptuous dinner table.

While eating, Wang Mo said to his father Wang Qiuren: "Dad, when I came back just now, I met someone from the Zhou family. ”

Wang Qiuren's face changed slightly: "It's the Zhou family again, they didn't do anything to you, right?" ”

Wang Mo shook his head: "It's okay." I want to ask one thing: Zhou Jian said to me just now that since I had an accident and collapsed from the top stream, the people in the surrounding villages have been talking nonsense about us, saying that it is because of us that they have been abused by outsiders? ”

When Wang Qiuren heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "There is indeed such a thing. After all, the negative impact of your incident at that time was too great. But they are also exaggerating. Because the collapse of your house is just circulating on the Internet, in reality, everyone has not been affected at all.

However, the people in the surrounding villages did not like us, so they tried to make it difficult for us in ordinary times. Think we've disgraced them. Coupled with your construction of the village, which makes other villages envious and jealous, they will look down on us even more.

Even now, when almost all the surrounding villages mention our village, they are not called Wangjia Village, but "Illiterate Village". ”

"Illiterate village?"

Wang Mo frowned.

This title is obviously aimed at him.

Wang Qiuren nodded: "That's right, it's an illiterate village." ”

Hao Mingxing spoke up: "This title is a bit insulting. ”

Wang Qiuren sighed: "Yes, the older generation in the countryside actually values knowledge more than the people in the city. Now outsiders call us an illiterate village, and these old people find it difficult to accept it. But the people around them shouted more happily, after all, their mouths were on their faces, and we couldn't control them at all. ”

Wang Mo's eyes gradually narrowed.

Don't talk about those old men, he also has anger in his heart at this moment.

He is the "West Building", the most talented anchor with tens of millions of fans on the whole network, and a literati who has been praised by the official media several times. He used "Persuasion Poems" to teach thousands of young people outside.

However, his hometown is known as an illiterate village.

The point is that the name of the "illiterate village" is also because of him.

So it's all about him.

But now he is letting the people of his hometown bear this shame for him.

Of course, Wang Mo couldn't sit idly by.

Since it is because of him that Wangjia Village has the title of "Illiterate Village". Then he will come forward and take off this shame.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Dad, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve." The day after tomorrow is the Spring Festival. If you want to have a reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, then I will let everyone have a reunion dinner at home. As for the day after tomorrow, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, according to the rules, the younger generations should pay New Year's greetings to the elders.

So, please tell the second master, Guangxian grandfather, third uncle and a few others, and let them release a message to the surrounding villages: On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wangjia Village will put up a ring, and everyone in ten miles and eight towns will be in a meeting.

Wendou is no more.

Martial arts are also fine.

As long as anyone can beat us in the ring, we will admit that we are an 'illiterate village'.

But if no one can win us, then obediently go to us to pay New Year's greetings, and from then on see the people of Wangjia Village to perform the junior ceremony. ”

These words.

It was sonorous and powerful.

However, Wang Qiuren didn't have any enthusiasm, but was scared enough: "Mo'er, are you crazy? ”

Swinging the ring?

Engage in civil and military fighting?

How many pounds and taels does his son have, can he be a father?

If Wang Mo could be a little more educated, would he still be able to collapse the house at the beginning?

Even if Wang Mo is very good at learning, but if he puts down such a ring to challenge ten miles and eight towns, it is destined to be impossible to win.

In this era, which village will not produce a few high-achieving students?

Especially Fujia Village and Yangjia Village...... and other villages, there have been 985 college students. I have even heard that a few people often publish their works in print media. Such people, what will they win in Wangjia Village?

Therefore, in Wang Qiuren's view, Wang Mo's words were just willful and completely brainy.

Even Hao Mingxing was numb.

He knew that Wang Mo was indeed very good at composing, but there was still a big gap between composition and real literature.

However.

Wang Mo had seriousness in his eyes: "Dad, please believe me." ”

Wang Qiuren: "I don't believe it. ”

Wang Mo persuaded him several more times, but found that his father was not moved at all.

He thought for a while and called Hao Mingxing aside: "Brother Xing, it seems that you can only come forward." ”

Hao Mingxing was also puzzled: "Brother Mo, do you really want to do this?" But in this way, even if I am here, I can win the fight at most. Wendou, basically no chance. ”

Wang Mo stared at Hao Mingxing and said seriously: "Brother Xing, I have a secret that I haven't told you. Actually, I'm the 'West Building'. ”

"West Building?"

Hao Mingxing didn't react for a while.

I was stunned for a while.

He suddenly came back to his senses, and he was stunned when he had been calm: "Brother Mo...... You...... West Building? ”

Wang Mo nodded: "That's right." So you know why I'm confident, right? ”

“……”

Hao Mingxing finally digested the news, and then spoke: "Then, how should I come forward?" ”

Wang Mo said: "My dad doesn't trust me at all. So you come forward and say that you are a good friend of Xilou, and you can help our Wangjia Village win. ”

Hao Mingxing's eyes were still shocked: "Okay! ”

A few minutes later.

Wang Mo walked back again: "Dad, I dare to set up the ring because of Brother Xing's help." ”

Wang Qiuren looked at Hao Mingxing, with distrust in his eyes: "Is Xiao Hao's culture very powerful?" ”

Hao Mingxing did not say that he was a good friend of Xilou according to Wang Mo's meaning, but said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, I am a student of 'Xilou'. ”

Students, apparently, are more convincing than friends.

Wang Qiuren had never heard of the West Building.

But it doesn't prevent him from searching with his mobile phone.

A minute later, Wang Qiuren looked at the introduction of the West Building on the Internet. He swallowed, and his heart was already stirring.

(End of chapter)