Chapter 112 Kill Him!

Speak of the devil and he appears.

The Cheng brothers were probably so angry that they didn't even finish their meal before running to knock on the Jiang family's gate.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The courtyard gate was knocked on again, startling Song Chunxue and making her heart race.

She stood up and grabbed the long apricot wood stick standing behind the door. "Grab the tools and let's go take a look."

"Great!" The fourth brother jumped up instantly. "I have an iron rod in my room. I'll beat them until they call me grandpa."

Sanwa stuffed a potato into his mouth and got up to get the sheep shovel he had used.

The sheep shovel was very long, with an iron shovel and a whip rope on it, and it was the one he was most comfortable using.

"Song Chunxue, you widow, come out here!"

"You caused my second brother to be arrested, and my father was so angry he almost fainted. You shameless woman, open the door now!"

"Weren't you so arrogant during the day? Come out and crawl between my legs, and I'll spare your life."

The third child was so angry that he went to the kitchen to get a cleaver.

"What are you doing? Are you really trying to kill someone?" The fourth brother felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the way the man was holding the kitchen knife.

"Didn't you hear? They're not afraid of someone getting killed. Are we supposed to stick our necks out and let them chop them off?"

Song Chunxue took out the key and retrieved a rusty machete from the storeroom.

"Sanwa is right. They're not afraid of death, do they think I'm afraid?"

A surge of energy welled up inside her, and she gripped a stick in one hand and a large cleaver in the other. "Open the door!"

"Knock knock knock!"

This time, they knocked not on the courtyard gate, but on the door of the thatched cave dwelling where the eldest brother and his family lived.

"Eldest son of the Jiang family, you cowardly henpecked husband, come out and face your death, don't embarrass men."

The Cheng brothers laughed and scolded, "A good-for-nothing like you is just a waste of food to live, and you're just a laughing stock."

“Your mother doesn’t want you anymore, and you’re still helping my second brother beat up. Today we’ll use you as an example and let us see if your child is ugly or not.”

"Haha, let us brothers teach your wife a lesson. You don't need to thank us, just let me sit next to your mother at the baby's one-month celebration."

Enraged, Sanwa opened the door, grabbed a sheep shovel, and forcefully lashed out the long whip rope, striking the fifth and sixth sons of the Cheng family.

"Damn it, kill him!"

The fifth brother winced in pain and pointed at the third brother, saying, "Give him a good beating!"

Song Chunxue shouted, "What are you doing? You dare to hit my son? Unless you really kill me today, tomorrow Lord Xie Zheng will wipe out your entire Cheng family. Let's see who's more willing to risk it!"

The three Cheng brothers were taken aback.

By the light of the moon on the thirteenth, they could clearly see that Song Chunxue was holding a kitchen knife and a cleaver, while Lao Si was holding an iron rod and a kitchen knife.

The three brothers were all talk and no action, and all they held were a few crooked, knotted sticks, which didn't look intimidating at all.

Because they were just there to scare people and didn't take the Jiang family mother and son seriously.

Even though Song Chunxue was incredibly bold today, abandoning her usual timidity, and delivered the second son to the officials because of the grain, they still didn't feel that this woman didn't take them seriously.

Cheng's sixth son reacted quickly, pointing at Song Chunxue and saying, "What? If you're so capable, come and chop off my head." He pointed to his forehead, "Come on, chop here."

Sanwa sneered, "This is just sophistry."

"You're the ones who stormed into my house and caused trouble, banging on our front door in the middle of the night, and hurling insults at my mother, my elder brother, and my sister-in-law. Now you're acting like scoundrels. Do you think we were so scared when we heard you three brothers were coming that we didn't dare open the door and hid and wet our pants?"

Sanwa gripped the four-foot-long sheep shovel tightly with both hands, his eyes filled with a fierce aura. "I wasn't home this morning. Let's settle the score for my mother getting her head smashed by your second son."

"That's right!" The fourth brother waved his iron rod. "This morning, Cheng Yuan bullied me and kicked me so hard that my ribs still hurt. If I don't fight back, I won't be able to sleep tonight!"

The three Cheng brothers were stunned for a moment, lacking confidence.

"Squeak~"

At this moment, the door of the thatched kiln opened, and Jiang Yeming was holding a sword in his hand.

"Waaaaah..."

The child inside was crying loudly. The next moment, Chen Feng, covered up tightly and clutching a kitchen knife, also came out.

"Trying to scare people, huh? Who do you think you can discipline for the boss?"

Chen Feng was still in her postpartum period. She was already about the same height as Jiang Yeming, but now she was even taller and stronger, like a mistress blocking the doorway. Under the moonlight, she looked as if she could be two Jiang Yemings.

"What are you doing? You're all carrying knives and swords. Are you Jiang family members trying to rebel? Do you really think the Cheng family is a pushover?"

Although Cheng Laowu said this, his actions were quite practical; he took two or three steps back while holding the stick.

"Sixth Brother, quickly call for help! Tell Big Brother and Fourth Brother to come down too, and kill these good-for-nothing Jiang family bastards!"

Sanwa snorted coldly, "Trying to run?"

He strode forward and swung the sheep shovel hard, the nearly two-meter-long whip lashing the three Cheng brothers.

"What are you standing there for? They've come to our door and are acting tough. Are you really going to send them back to get reinforcements?"

The third brother cursed, and the eldest and fourth brothers rushed up and jumped up to knock the Cheng brothers on the head.

Song Chunxue didn't want to actually kill anyone, so she dropped the knife, picked up an apricot wood stick, bent down, and started hitting their calves with all her might.

"Take them down and beat them to death! They even used hoes to chop several holes in our gate."

Song Chunxue was furious, and the force in her hand grew stronger and stronger. "That's the door your father made himself. What's the difference between them shitting on our heads!"

"Ahh!"

"You son of a bitch... Ouch, my leg!"

"You're ganging up on us... Ahhh... Oh my god..."

The fourth, fifth, and sixth sons of the Cheng family were tripped and fell to the ground. They waved their sticks wildly and broke them, but the Jiang brothers showed no sign of stopping.

"Bullying the weak with numbers? That's fucking hilarious. Over the years, how many times have you bullied people, relying on your numbers and Cheng Yuan's worthless post as the village chief?"

The usually taciturn Sanwa, riding on Cheng Laowu's back, rained blows on him.

"Third Brother, save me! This sixth brother is so strong!" Fourth Brother shouted, covering his forehead with both hands.

"I'll do it!" Chen Feng found a pair of worn-out shoes from somewhere and slapped Lao Liu hard on the forehead.

"You were the one who insulted me just now, weren't you? Your mouth is notoriously foul, let me teach you a lesson."

Song Chunxue released Cheng's fourth son and saw that the third son was being pinned down by Cheng's fifth son. She swung the stick and hit him on the head.

"You bastard, keep hitting me, keep hitting me! I'll show you!"

The scene became extremely chaotic.

What was expected to be a three-on-two situation turned into a three-on-five situation, with the three Cheng brothers being brutally beaten on the ground.

From initial arrogance, he turned into begging for mercy.

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! If you kill me, my dad won't let you get away with it!"

"Stop! Stop! I'm bleeding from my head! That's enough... Ah!"

"Third Brother, I give up! I give up, okay? Let go! Ahhh!"

"Father! Help! Someone, please come quickly!"

Song Chunxue, panting, stopped and stood aside.

Just as she was about to call for a stop, lest someone die, she heard several people running down from the intersection in the distance.

"Song Chunxue, make them stop right now, or I'll burn your house down!"