Yunhua upstairs had also noticed the commotion below.
He stood up expressionlessly, then picked up his machete, opened the door, walked outside, crossed his arms, and leaned against the door to stand guard.
There may be some unnecessary conflicts in the province.
After the five men entered the building, they began to smash and bang on things.
When Jiang Nian'an and the other two entered, they saw two of the men removing the door from the left-hand room.
The other three people surrounded the house in the middle.
They completely blocked the way to the second floor.
"Excuse me, please make way—" Yunfan stepped forward and said to the five people.
The five of them turned around and looked at Jiang Nian'an and the other two.
One of them shifted his gaze, lingering on Jiang Nian'an for a moment longer, before suddenly saying, "You can make way, but give me three catties of rice as toll."
“Of course, if you don’t have rice,” the man’s hand unconsciously rubbed against his side, “you can use—”
'Thump—'
Before he could finish speaking, Shen Nanxing punched him, then threw him over his shoulder, sending him flying out of the building entrance.
With a flash of lightning, the man outside the door was left only with the strength to lie on the ground convulsing.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the four people who were tearing down the door had no intention of standing up for the man and rushed out in a swarm.
Five people in another building heard the commotion and came out to check what was happening.
"What happened?"
The man who had been driving earlier walked over and turned to ask the four people.
"Brother Tiger, it's like this—"
Immediately, someone leaned close to his ear and told him what had happened.
After hearing this, Mu Feihu's fierce eyes suddenly widened. Coupled with his dark face, short beard, and burly build, he looked quite intimidating.
"You beat him up like this just for three pounds of rice? That's inhumane!"
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