At first, the fierce bastards greeted him with punches and kicks, but he was tired and panting like a cow, but he was safe and happy.

This is very abnormal, no matter how hard the punches and kicks are as silent as hitting cotton.

A few more unbelieving bastards rushed forward, but they still couldn't hurt An Erle.

This is the power of the Golden Armor Fu, forming a barrier around the body, of course, An Erle is invulnerable at this level, but ordinary fists, feet, and clubs cannot cause damage at all.

An Erle stuck his waist, looked proud, and shouted at the bastard: "Come on, haven't you eaten in the morning?" ”

In short, there is a lot of underbeating, and there is a lot of underbeating.

Wang Sheng hurriedly let his parents and sister into the house, blocking the door himself.

The initial worry turned into incredible.

'Could it be that what Brother Le said is true?'

The bastards were talking, "What's going on? This kid is weird. ”

"Get out of the way, you can't do this little thing, what are you doing to feed you. "A burly man, known as Zhang Bin's first hitter, appeared.

It's not verbose, and the starting hand is a straight punch towards An Erle's face.

This punch is powerful and heavy, extremely fast, and vaguely with a fist style.

Strange things happened again, and An Erle still didn't move.

Having practiced martial arts since childhood, he was shocked: Is this the release of true qi? This is the method of the grandmaster, but in front of him is only a hairy young man in his twenties.

Zhang Bin waited at the door for a while, returned to the courtyard and asked impatiently, "Why are you stunned?"

"Brother Bin, this is a master, we can't afford to mess with it. The gold medal fighter immediately made his judgment.

Zhang Bin smiled slightly, and said in a very stinky fart: "No matter how good your kung fu is, you are afraid of kitchen knives." ”

Then a bright watermelon knife slashed at An Erle's chest.

And the results are once again a big surprise.

Let's put it this way, it's like slashing a football with a kitchen knife, either it bounces back or it misses.

Zhang Bin deserves to be a ruthless character, and he didn't give up even after slashing more than a dozen times.

"Big bald head, hard work, if your performance is over, is it my turn?" An Erle was leisurely, as if he was a bystander from beginning to end.

As soon as the bastard heard that An Erle, who had been beaten for a long time, was going to make a move, he subconsciously retreated: This is a monster, this is a master.

Zhang Bin is not a fool either, as soon as the watermelon knife is lost, he turns around and runs.

The other younger brothers also followed in the footsteps of the boss and ran clean in the blink of an eye.

An Erle was stunned for a moment, and was worried about how to make a move, could he go up and grab his hair and tear his clothes?

The people of the Wang family looked at An Erle like a monster.

In the end, An Erle had to explain that he had been learning from his grandfather since he was a child, which was hard qigong.

Although he was skeptical, it did not hinder the Wang family's gratitude, especially the little girl Mingyue's little eyes were almost about to burst into a little star.

The girl is the most unable to resist the brilliance of the hero.

Of course, An Erle understands that scaring away these turtle grandsons is a symptom rather than a cure after all, and killing people for money and goods abound, not to mention dealing with the little sheep of the Wang family.

Even if he guards here every day, he can't maintain the integrity of the Wang family, unless he signs a demolition agreement.

After thinking about it again and again, An Erle called Yao Qida.

After listening to An Erle's narration, Yao Qida's mind suddenly became active.

Going to the grassroots level during the Spring Festival, investigating people's livelihood, mediating demolition disputes, cracking down on village bullying forces, and upholding justice for villagers will undoubtedly be shining political achievements.

This is also what Mayor Yao wants most.

An Erle is a blind cat who has met a dead mouse, if it is really something else, Yao Qida may not pay attention to it at all.

Then he pondered Yao Qida's arrangement: through the mayor's hotline to report Zhang Mill for using a false agreement to forcibly demolish.

Knowing smile: Old fox.

As a result, Wang Sheng's mayor's hotline was not smooth and was always busy.

An Erle was connected as soon as he hit it, and it didn't matter if it was arranged or lucky.

In the afternoon, Zhang Mill was lively, don't look at Chinese New Year's Eve, the relevant leaders of the city and district were all present.

Before the New Year's bell rings, the big thing is decided.

The power of the mayor, the thunderous means, and the high efficiency are jaw-dropping.

The Wang family signed the compensation agreement for the demolition of the existing area as they wished, and by the way, all the compensation agreements for the entire Zhang Mill were re-signed, and the main shared area increased a lot, and each family received the benefits of real money.

As for Zhang Bin, these black hands were all invited to the detention center to watch the Spring Festival Gala, of course, how to judge and how to judge that is a matter of the coming year.

Mayor Yao, who worked overtime, actually stayed at Wang's house for Chinese New Year's Eve.

At first, Wang Manchao always felt that the preparation was too shabby, and he had to prepare a few hard dishes.

was persuaded by An Erle.

I can't help muttering: You cultural people like to be vain.

During the banquet, Yao Qida just smiled at An Erle and said nothing.

This year, the Wang family lived happily, and they regarded An Erle as a big hero.

But now the Wang family has become the hero of many Zhang Mills, so on the first day of the Lunar New Year, people come and go, so it is not lively.

The next day, An Erle insisted on returning to school, and on the way back, Wang Sheng spoke: "Brother Le, thank you." ”

"It's like that, the big man is numb to learn from whom. ”

"Brother Le, what is the relationship between you and Mayor Yao?illegitimate child?" This doubt has been lingering for the past few days, and when he saw that An Erle didn't say anything, he added: "It's inconvenient for me to not ask, anyway, this lover has written it down." ”

"He was a funder of my university. ”

Something suddenly came to mind: "Shouldn't you express it to Mayor Yao?"

Wang Sheng was stunned, as soon as the mayor made a move, he could recover his family's millions of losses, and bleeding should also be.

"Oh, I didn't expect it, so how much do you say is appropriate?" At the same time, I thought to myself: I can't get it without an estimate of three or five hundred thousand.

"What do you think? Do you think a mayor who sponsors poor students cares about money?"

Wang Sheng's neck stiffened: "Of course, otherwise how can there be money to fund it?"

"Holy, you brain. An Erle immediately served.

"It's just that everyone wants something, and what Mayor Yao wants is fame rather than profit, you know. ”

"I don't understand. "Wang Sheng is very straightforward.

"On the first day of work in the seventh city, I sent a flag to write that I was diligent in government and loved the people. It's best to go to all the people in your village, anyway, the more people the better, and the bigger the movement, the better. ”

"I got it this time. Suddenly, Wang Sheng felt a little different about An Erle, but more of a admiration.

In the Wang family, the golden armor charm showed its might, so that An and Le were overjoyed, and the next holiday almost stayed at home and studied behind closed doors.

A new semester has begun, and it is also the last semester of the university career.

In order to thank An Erle for his righteous act, Wang Sheng had to invite him to a big meal, of course, this was also specially explained by his parents, and he also gave a lot of entertainment expenses for this.

Wang Sheng went straight to Tongqing Building, the most upscale building near Jiangda, and bumped into the school girl Yao Feifei and the class leader Jiang Yan.

"Hey, isn't this a great talent, I booked a private room upstairs, and we will have two drinks together to catch up?" Jiang Yan saw the yin and yang in his throat.