Shen Hongjun rushed outside: "Yu Qingtao, what are you going to do?"
"What? You beat up my second uncle, what should I do to you?"
This is simply the case of the evildoer complaining first. Originally, it was his second uncle Bian Zi who started the fight first, and he was beaten up. Now he is the one who beat others up.
"My second uncle has a headache and needs to go to the hospital. What do you think we should do?"
"Your second uncle can go wherever he wants. It's none of my business."
"Humph! My second uncle needs to go to the hospital, you must give me money, one hundred yuan, not a penny less."
"I was beaten up by you and I still want to take money? You're dreaming!"
"If you don't take the money, it won't end today, and it won't end tomorrow. It will end when you pay."
Do today's scoundrels finally understand the importance of money?
One hundred yuan? Even if the seaside is a little more affluent, this hundred yuan is definitely not a large amount. It might be the income of Shen Hongjun's family for several months of going to sea.
Wan Feng did not go out. He stood at the door of Shen Hongjun's house and watched Shen Hongjun arguing with the other party outside.
This future brother-in-law dared to fight with the guy nicknamed "Braid", and now he dared to rush out and fight with him. He is not a coward. At least he still has some blood in his bones.
The middle-aged man whom Luan Ying called Second Uncle went out to drag Shen Hongjun back, fearing that he would be beaten again.
Luan Ying, who was woken up by Luan Feng's hurried pinching of the Ren Zhong, went out and worked with his second uncle to drag Shen Hongjun back as soon as he regained consciousness.
Shen Hongjun was dragged back into the house and no one paid any attention to them. The people outside were silent for a while.
"You idiot, smash the glass in his house for me. If you don't pay me, I will smash all of it." After a few minutes, Yu Qingtao gave the order.
"Okay!" Er Laizi reached out and pulled out a wooden stick from the pile of wood outside the street, walked into the Shen family yard with murderous intent, strode to the door, swung the wooden stick and smashed it at the glass.
With a "crash", the glass of a door was smashed into pieces.
"Smash it, smash it all!" Yu Qingtao shouted outside.
The second beggar waved the wooden stick in his hand again.
Just as he was about to swing the wooden stick in his hand to smash down, the door suddenly opened with a bang, and a stick suddenly stretched out from inside the door and hit Erlaizi on the head with a bang.
With a "crack", the stick broke in the middle, and wood chips flew in the air.
The second beggar seemed to be stunned by the stick and was in a daze for a moment.
At this time, a man walked out of the house with a broken wooden stick in his hand and kicked him in the stomach.
The second beggar staggered and took several steps back.
"God damn it, a few fly-like bastards are really getting mad. Do they really think there's no one in our house?"
As he spoke, Wan Feng strode forward and stood in front of Erlaizi in one step. He swung the half-broken stick in his hand and hit him on the head.
The second beggar's eyes widened. When the stick was about to hit him, he realized what was going on and turned around to run. The stick fell straight on his back and broke into pieces.
The second beggar stumbled and ran out of the gate in one breath.
Wan Feng stood in the middle of the yard and said, "Come on, you little bastards, come on! I'll see who dares to come in again."
"I'm here. How dare a little kid like him come to the Sun family and cause trouble!" Yu Qingtao flashed out from behind and strode into the Shen family yard.
It was that square-faced You San. He was single and rushed in unarmed.
Wan Feng waved his hand and threw away the half-broken stick in his hand. Since the opponent was unarmed, there was no need for him to use any tools. Besides, the stick was already a rotten one, and it would be exposed after a few more swings.
Although he was busy with business recently, he did not give up boxing and kicking. He practiced it morning and evening, rain or shine, and he practiced very hard.
This will be his life-saving capital in the countless years to come, and he cannot be careless in the art of self-defense.
During this period, he also went to Zhang Guangpu's home to spar with him twice, and basically he could fight with Zhang Guangpu for half an hour without falling.
Although his age is a disadvantage, Wan Feng believes that he will not be afraid of a one-on-one fight even if the opponent is an adult.
Especially when he saw that the steps of the square-faced You San were very unsteady and there was no sense of stability at all, he thought that he was just an ordinary person with brute force. What was there to be afraid of?
You San rushed to Wan Feng and swung his fist to punch him in the face.
Wan Feng shook his head slightly, and at the moment when You San's fist was about to hit him, he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's wrist, then took advantage of the situation to steal the opponent and at the same time raised his left foot to trip him from below.
You San's tiger-like posture of descending the mountain strangely turned into that of a hungry dog eating shit, and with a ping sound, it hit the ground.
Fortunately, the ground was made of dirt. If it was made of cement like people in later generations did, You San's face would probably have been choked to death.
Wan Feng's usual strategy was to either not attack or not give his opponent a chance to breathe. Therefore, when You San was flat on his back, he turned around, bent his knees and hit You San on the lower back.
You San let out a cry.
I guess Yu Sansan won’t be able to get up for another three to five minutes after this knee.
After dealing with You San, Wan Feng turned around and pointed at Yu Qingtao: "Yu Qingtao, right? I heard you're very powerful in this generation, no one dares to mess with you. Today, I'll let you see how powerful I am."
He reached behind his waist and pulled out a grappling pistol, roaring, "Take this knife from me!"
After that, he strode towards Yu Qingtao outside the yard with a gust of wind, as powerful as a tiger descending from the mountain.
Wan Feng held the knife high in his hand, his eyes wide open, and ran forward like a whirlwind, with a completely desperate posture.
Yu Qingtao relied on the fact that he was the only one of his number to bully the common people in the group. He had never seen such a scene before. When he saw Wan Feng rushing towards him like a whirlwind, he shouted "Mom" and turned around to flee in panic.
“Don’t run!”
Wan Feng pretended to chase after him for a few steps, but stopped when he saw the other party running away.
He turned around and came to the frightened Bian Zi, and the knife in his hand touched the tip of his nose.
"You are Yu Qingtao's second uncle, right?"
The dark-skinned girl with her braid on the tip of her nose almost pulled it down into her pants, and she nodded instinctively.
"Go back and tell Yu Qingtao that this is my brother-in-law's house. From now on, if you see my sister and brother-in-law, please avoid them. If I hear you bullying him again, I will come and wipe out your entire family. I will also tell you that Xia Qiulong in the county is my eldest brother! Do you hear me?"
I don’t know whether these local people know Xia Qiulong’s name.
Yu Bian nodded hurriedly: "I heard it, I heard it."
"roll!"
Yu Bian turned around and ran away without even daring to look back.
When Erlaizi saw that Yu Bian had run away, he quickly turned around and ran away.
Wan Feng looked at the villagers who were watching the fun with a bad face.
"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough?"
The villagers dispersed one by one.
Wan Feng was the only one left on the street. He stood on the street with a knife in his hand for more than ten minutes.
He was afraid that Yu Qingtao would come back to kill him again.
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