"Fuck!"
Wang Long and his men were stunned. They looked at each other, then at the ditch at the door. Wang Long was lying in the ditch, foaming at the mouth.
"roll!"
Even if Ye Tian's martial arts skills are completely wasted, his physical fitness is no match for these thugs.
"Damn it!"
Some people were not convinced and actually rushed forward.
“Whoosh!”
A figure flew out again.
“He’s not a human!”
The others jumped out of the window and ran away. There was silence inside the car.
Zhou Xiaoya looked at Ye Tian in surprise. Who would have thought that this ordinary man was so powerful?
"Phoenix Village, when will we arrive?"
"Ah? I'll be there soon!"
The fourth sister also became obedient. When the driver heard Ye Tian urging him, he stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
This time, Ye Tian lost his balance and sat in Zhou Xiaoya's arms.
"you!"
Zhou Xiaoya blushed instantly. Ye Tian was so powerful, yet Zhou Xiaoya didn't dare to say anything. Her pretty face was full of grievance and even panic.
"Sorry, inertia!"
Ye Tian smiled faintly, sat back down, and glanced at Zhou Xiaoya.
If it were any other man, he would definitely take advantage of this opportunity to make friends with Zhou Xiaoya.
Ye Tian is fine, he doesn't care at all.
Zhou Xiaoya didn't say anything until the car stopped. Then she grabbed her backpack and rushed out.
Ye Tian also got out of the car slowly. The roadside was covered with mud. Looking at the village in the distance, Ye Tian let out a long roar.
"I'm back!"
Zhou Xiaoya in front was so scared that she started jogging.
"Home is still the best!"
In the distance, there are green mountains and buildings outside the buildings, and above the mountain peaks, there are waves of sea of clouds.
Looking up from here, colorful lights penetrate the sea of clouds, turning the distant mountain village into a fairyland on earth.
Green mountains, green water, small bridges, and wild ducks.
The scenery in the mountains is magnificent.
“It’s beautiful!”
Ye Tian was swaying slowly. Zhou Xiaoya in front of him had a stitch in the side and squatted on the side of the road, looking back at Ye Tian from time to time.
"Why are you following me?"
"I?"
Ye Tian pointed at himself, and Zhou Xiaoya immediately raised her voice and said, "I tell you, I am the Party Secretary here!"
"With just one word, the whole village can come out."
"Don't follow me."
Biting her red lips, Zhou Xiaoya looked at Ye Tian warily.
"Female Party Secretary?"
Ye Tian was stunned. He hadn't been home for so many years. Has the village secretary become so beautiful?
"I'm going back to the village!"
Ye Tian ignored Zhou Xiaoya, and this kind of disregard made Zhou Xiaoya even more angry.
"you!"
I have never seen such an uncultured man.
"You're going back to the village? Where are you from?"
"I'm telling you..."
If Ye Tian wasn’t so powerful, Zhou Xiaoya would definitely question Ye Tian.
"Secretary, something bad has happened to the Ye family!"
In the distance, on a donkey cart, an old farmer wearing a straw hat was anxiously heading towards the intersection.
"What happened?"
Zhou Xiaoya quickly asked Uncle Cui, who nodded and said, "Han Biao came to collect the debt and beat up Old Ye."
"Second uncle, what happened to my dad?"
"Who are you?"
Uncle Cui was stunned and looked at Ye Tian in front of him with confusion.
"I am Ye Tian!"
"Xiao Ye Zi, you're finally back!"
"Very good!"
"Han Biao came to your house to ask for money, saying that your father borrowed 100,000 yuan."
"Han Biao? He dares to mess with our family?"
The Chinese King of Hell’s eyes immediately opened wide.
He is abroad, serving his country and his people, and would rather die than retreat.
How dare the vagrant from the village come to the Ye family to cause trouble?
"I'm not dead yet!"
Zhou Xiaoya was also shocked. She never thought that Ye Tian was the son of the old Ye family.
"Han Biao!"
The red brick and tile walls and courtyards of Fenghuang Village are similar in every household.
Ye Tian rushed directly into his yard.
At this time, some villagers gathered outside the yard, and a bald fat man was pointing at Ye Tian's father, Ye Liang.
"Old man Ye, what do you think you are borrowing?"
"You thought it was 50,000 yuan?"
"If you don't pay me back, I'll give you the pear orchard on the mountain behind you."
Ye Liang has a head full of white hair and his body is hunched over from years of hard work.
"That's ancestral land, it's impossible, there's no interest like yours!"
"Old man, you are playing tricks on me, aren't you?"
Han Biao was already grinning, and several of his men behind him also laughed and were about to raise the sticks in their hands.
“Old man!”
Mother Sun Li also rushed out and wanted to stand in front of Ye Liang.
"Hit me!"
Han Biao waved his hand, and the Lilin was set for today.
Seeing this, Ye Tian’s eyes turned red.
As the Chinese God of War, fight for the people.
His parents were actually bullied.
Damn it!
"Han Biao, are you looking for death?"
A thunderclap shocked the world.
Who dares to provoke the wrath of the King of Hell?
The whole village seemed to be shaken by this sound. The man who had just raised the whip shuddered.
Ye Tian raised his hand and saw a cart next to him.
With one hand, he grabbed the cart and lifted it up.
"Fuck!"
The villagers also looked back, and when they raised their heads, a cart started to swing.
“Oh my god!”
Han Biao and his men were knocked away by the cart before they could react.
Han Biao was also frightened, and then he saw the cart flying into the air.
"What?"
Everyone looked up, including Han Biao, and instantly felt a huge shadow looming over him.
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