Although everyone carries weapons that can kill, no one wants to be responsible for someone's death, so when fighting, they usually use sticks or hand-to-hand combat.
Baijia Village is all men, and there are many of them, so Zhangjiapo quickly fell behind.
Zhang Fan's eyes hardened as he charged into the crowd, punching ten people down with a single blow, one from the left and one from the right.
Zhang Fan knocked one of them down, and then Aunt Pang and the other women took rolling pins and started hitting Baijiacun, making him scream in pain.
The situation reversed, and Zhangjiapo gained the upper hand.
Seeing that there was no chance of winning, Baijiacun ran away with his head in his hands.
Bai Gui was carried on someone's back and ran far away before he turned around and said fiercely, "You just wait!"
The fat aunt raised her rolling pin and was about to chase after her, which frightened the people of Baijia Village so much that they fled in panic.
"Auntie Pang, don't chase after them. If you push them too far, they might do something drastic. You just broke three people's heads, so that's revenge enough. You should go back and check on Brother Tiegen first."
Aunt Pang, worried about Zhang Tiegen, picked up the rolling pin and turned back.
Zhang Fan carried Zhang Youde on his back and returned to the village with the villagers of Zhangjiapo.
Everyone was concerned about Zhang Youde: "Village Chief, why don't you go to the county to see a doctor tomorrow?"
After the incident with the sorceress, people no longer trusted Dr. Niu.
Zhang Youde waved his hand: "I'm fine, you can all go out, Zhang Fan stays."
Everyone had to leave, leaving only Zhang Fan in the room.
Zhang Fan looked dazed: "Third Master, you kept me here because you have something to say?"
Zhang Youde looked around to make sure no one was watching, then lowered his voice and whispered, "Did you heal me just now?"
Zhang Fan pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.
Seeing his expression, Zhang Youde knew his guess was right. He waved his hand and said, "Never mind, you must have your reasons for doing this. I'm just reminding you to be careful in everything you do."
"I knew you weren't stupid and had such abilities, so you don't need to worry about me anymore."
Zhang Youde looked at Zhang Fan with affection.
Zhang Fan gratefully called out, "Third Master!"
Neither of them noticed that Li Chunyan happened to walk over.
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When Zhang Fan left, everyone was concerned about what Zhang Youde said, fearing that he might say something like his last words.
"Third Master said that everyone is tired and should get some rest."
After a fierce battle, no one was in the mood to continue drinking, and everyone went home.
Back home, Li Chunyan slapped Zhang Fan on the shoulder: "You child, you almost scared your sister-in-law to death today! There were so many people, what if you had gotten hurt?"
Zhang Fan grinned: "Sister-in-law, wasn't I amazing just now?"
Looking at Zhang Fan's carefree attitude, Li Chunyan didn't know whether she should be angry or not.
Zhang Fan: "Sister-in-law, the water's ready. Can you make your kimchi now?"
Li Chunyan slapped her forehead: "How could I have forgotten about that?"
As she spoke, she hurried inside and began preparing kimchi for tomorrow.
Not long after, Li Chunyan fell asleep on the kimchi jar.
She was already drunk, but the anger during the fight temporarily sobered her up. Once that initial burst of energy wore off, the effects of the alcohol kicked in again.
Zhang Fan picked up Li Chunyan in his arms. Li Chunyan opened her hazy, drunken eyes, thinking she was dreaming.
"Zhang Fan." She called his name affectionately, her voice hooking, making one's heart tremble.
The two were very close, and the fragrance of orchids mixed with the sweet scent of fruit wafted towards Zhang Fan as they spoke.
Her flushed cheeks, her misty, drunken eyes, made her look like a bewitching enchantress, full of allure.
"Why are you ignoring me?" Li Chunyan rubbed her face against Zhang Fan's chest, searching for a comfortable position.
Zhang Fan gently carried Li Chunyan to the bed.
"You're acting different today than usual," Li Chunyan said in a coquettish voice, hooking her arms around Zhang Fan's neck and pulling him inside.
Her bright eyes reflected Zhang Fan's gradually enlarging face.
Their breaths mingled, and Li Chunyan, her eyes glazed, placed a kiss on Zhang Fan's cheek.
"I want you today."
Li Chunyan touched Zhang Fan's face, his well-defined pectoral muscles, and his hard eight-pack abs, before stopping at his pants.
She gripped his hand tightly, and Zhang Fan froze, afraid to move.
No one knows what a drunk person will do next.
However, my sister-in-law is drunk and not in a sober state; I wonder if she will regret it.
Zhang Fan spoke gently, half-coaxing and half-tricking, and finally managed to pry Li Chunyan's hand away: "Sister-in-law, you're drunk, you should get some rest."
"No!" Li Chunyan pouted, looking like a typical little woman.
This was the first time Zhang Fan had ever seen Li Chunyan like this.
Li Chunyan spoke in a coquettish tone, but her actions were incredibly forceful.
She went straight for Zhang Fan's pants, which were easy to pull off due to their elasticity, exposing most of Zhang Fan's snow-white buttocks to the air.
Zhang Fan was forced down onto the bed, and Li Chunyan straddled him, a cold smile playing on her lips: "Zhang Fan, I want you!"
She narrowed her eyes slightly, pouted her cherry-like lips, and kissed Zhang Fan.
Li Chunyan's red lips didn't land on Zhang Fan's face; instead, she kissed the pillow directly, her breathing even, and she fell asleep immediately.
Zhang Fan sighed, pulled up his pants, picked up Li Chunyan, rolled her over, put her on the bed, covered her with the blanket, and left the room.
The people of Baijia Village were in a sorry state, heads bowed, carrying torches as they hurried back into the village.
Everyone had injuries, big and small, on their heads, faces, bodies, and feet.
The most serious case was Bai Gui, who was lying on top of his nephew Bai Qing, constantly groaning and crying out.
Bai Qing was already in a bad mood after losing the fight, and now he was so overwhelmed that he could barely move. The shouts around him sounded like a million flies buzzing in his ears.
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