Chapter 274: Say more, we want to hear it!

The Deng family thugs were coming with great momentum, and outrageous things happened when they hit with the stick.

Either they missed the target, or they slipped and almost fell.

This was mainly aimed at Shen Mujin.

With the amulet and his own lucky buff, the Deng family thugs who wanted to hit him always encountered various situations.

Or something happened to Shen Mujin himself, mainly manifested in that when the iron stick was coming down towards his head, he suddenly slipped and fell, but the stick not only didn't hit him, but also hit the opponent's own people.

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Although I had some luck in the past, it wasn't so outrageous, right?

Could it be because of the little koi?

"This broken suona doesn't hurt at all. It would be better if I had a weapon."

Clank...

an iron stick rolled in front of him.

Shen Mujin sniffed, then picked up the stick without hesitation, and worshipped Jinli, various gods and his aunt in his heart with great piety.

He grabbed the stick and stood up, facing the people who besieged him with great momentum.

"Come, today I'll let you taste my power!"

Then, just like before, he closed his eyes and yelled and beat them randomly.

The person who was besieging him slipped and stumbled to his head, and then there was a clang, and his head was split open.

A man next to him was hit hard on the nose by a stick.

In short, it was a mess. Not only did several big men not hurt Shen Mujin at all, they were also beaten in various bizarre postures.

"Damn, there is something weird about this kid!"

They covered their heads, faces and noses and looked at Shen Mujin in horror.

"Something is wrong, this kid is too wrong, it seems that there is something blocking him and he can't be hit at all."

Fans who were originally worried about Shen Mujin: …………

What…what's going on?

Shen Mujin closed his eyes and screamed: "Ahhhh, come here, let's see who will beat who!"

Shen Xiu Nan took the opportunity to look at him: …………

Is my brother's luck so weird? He was jealous.

"What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that after such a long time, the thugs he brought had not hurt the two men, Boss Deng's face suddenly turned black.

"Did I bring you here for fun? A bunch of useless trash!"

Boss Deng cursed angrily and gave orders from a distance.

The thugs: The more they beat, the more sweat they shed.

"Boss Deng, they are not right, it's too weird."

Finally, a thug told Boss Deng about this weird situation with cold sweat.

Boss Deng's eyes were fierce: "Fuck, I really don't believe it."

As he said that, he took out a gun and pointed it at Shen Xiu Nan.

"I see you can still block the bullets in a weird way!" When

the villagers saw the gun, they hid in panic.

Boss Deng was about to shoot with his finger on the trigger, but suddenly he flew out.

The shot didn't hit Shen Xiu Nan, but hit his own man instead.

The unlucky guy who was shot was wailing on the ground, holding his thigh. Boss Deng was lying on the ground five meters away in a very wolfish manner, with his face touching the ground for a distance. His already disfigured face was now even more disfigured.

He covered his face and screamed.

Boss Deng's wife, who was standing beside him before, was stunned for a few seconds, followed by a particularly atmospheric scream.

And where Boss Deng was standing before, a beautiful four-year-old girl stared at the old man who flew out and yawned.

Like a very obedient and soft little white rabbit.

"Little girl!"

Shen Mujin and Shen Xiu Nan shouted at the same time.

Shen Zhiyin looked at them: "You weren't bullied, were you?"

Shen Xiunan: "No."

Shen Mujin screamed: "Yes!"

She screamed until she was hoarse: "These little aunts, they bullied me, I'm so miserable!"

The Deng family thugs with broken heads, disfigured faces and bleeding: ... ...

Who bullied who, they have never had such a frustrating fight!

Although they stood together, Shen Mujin looked like she was not injured at all with her hair messed up and her clothes wrinkled, but the Deng family thugs were more miserable.

But this did not prevent the little ancestor Shen, who protected the yak, from being partial.

So she rushed over again, kicked a big friend and let them stack up and have fun with Boss Deng.

The last thug from the Deng family stared at the little girl who was not even as tall as his legs with his eyes as big as bells and his mouth as wide as his balls.

Shen Zhiyin jumped up and slapped the girl away with a

small slap. She landed perfectly and stomped her feet with a dissatisfied expression.

She was too short and had no momentum at all when she jumped up to hit someone.

Shen Mujin was very supportive.

"You are so awesome, the best in the world. If you are the second, who dares to claim to be the best?"

Shen Zhiyin: "Be low-key, there must be someone better than me."

"Even if there is someone better than you, he must be an old man. How old are you? Can they compare?"

Shen Zhiyin raised the corners of her mouth: If your fourth nephew can speak, you should say more.

Boss Deng and the thugs he brought were all dealt with. Now the family of Butcher Deng can no longer be arrogant.

Shen Zhiyin: "The body has been found. Report it to the police."

Shen Yuzhu walked over with a pale face.

Shen Mujin: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look like you've fled?"

Shen Yuzhu showed an expression that was uglier than crying: "I was so scared when I saw the corpse that I accidentally rolled down the hillside."

Fortunately, my aunt brought him back in time, otherwise he would have come into close contact with some dirty things.

Thinking of the scene he saw, Shen Yuzhu couldn't help it and ran to the side to vomit.

Shen Zhiyin scratched his head, his eyes innocent: "I told him to leave, but he was very curious."

Then he made himself so curious.

Shen Mujin: "It serves you right. If it were me, I would definitely listen to my aunt."

The next second he asked again: "Is the body rotten? Can you still see the appearance of Yangtao?"

Shen Zhiyin: Be obedient?

After hearing their conversation, Deng the Butcher's family could no longer calm down.

Deng Lao Er shouted, "Brother, you must find a way quickly. We must not let these people leave Dengjia Village!"

Deng Lao Da's face was covered with blood, but this could not hide his gloomy expression.

"Wife, call my brother-in-law and ask him to come!"

Deng Lao Da's wife immediately took out her mobile phone.

Shen Zhiyin: "Is Deng the butcher the son of Deng Lao Da?"

Shen Zhiyin blinked, her eyes bursting with the brilliance of eating melons.

Yang Tao's ghost was punching and kicking Deng the butcher at this moment, although she couldn't hit him.

She kept spewing out some secrets of Deng Butcher's family.

After all, she had been in Deng Butcher's house for several years as a ghost, and she knew many secrets of their family.

After Shen Zhiyin finished speaking, Deng Lao Da's wife stopped her hand that was about to make a phone call and looked up in surprise.

"What did you say?!"

Her voice was a little shrill.

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