Although the weather is getting colder every day, Yan Jiekuang is still wearing single-layer shoes.
To avoid hitting his fingernails, Yan Jiekuang didn't kick, but rather kicked with his heel.
Yi Zhonghai grunted as his large head was slammed down hard, the back of his head hitting the ground with a dull thud accompanied by a heart-wrenching roar.
But that wasn't the end of it. Unexpectedly, the head bounced back and met Jia Zhangshi's mouth-to-mouth.
Unfortunately, this time the kiss was not gentle. The moment they made contact, a metallic clang was heard, and the two groaned in pain again. Jia Zhangshi opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, as if someone had hit her mouth with a brick.
The blood and saliva that Jia Zhangshi vomited smeared all over Yi Zhonghai's face. The pain in his head made Yi Zhonghai hug Jia Zhangshi tightly with both hands, almost choking her until she couldn't breathe.
This alone is enough to show how powerful Yan Jiekuang's kick was.
Just looking at that kick, no one would doubt that they had a blood feud!
The neighbors who had gathered around saw an opportunity to profit, especially those who had offended the Jia family or Yi Zhonghai when they were in power. They all kicked the two men indiscriminately.
The screams continued to spread outwards from the central courtyard. Yi Zhonghai tried to open his eyes and shout, but his face was covered with blood and foam, and the blood and foam seeped into his eyes the moment he opened them.
He tried to speak, but found his throat was blocked. He opened his mouth suddenly, but spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
After a flurry of punches, the group kicked Jia Zhangshi and Yi Zhonghai two or three meters away.
Among these people, Zhou Shengli and Yan Jiekuang were the most outstanding.
Wang Dabao could see clearly from the side that although Zhou Shengli didn't kick often, he always used his toes to kick Yi Zhonghai's ribs, causing Yi Zhonghai to wince in pain.
Yan Jiekuang was even worse. He would press Jia Zhangshi's pig-like head against Yi Zhonghai's face from time to time. When he couldn't press it down, he would kick it, so that Jia Zhangshi didn't even have time to call for Old Jia.
Jia Zhangshi's face, covered in blood, swayed up and down, splattering blood and foam all around her.
Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were dumbfounded as they watched from the sidelines.
But then he thought about it again, and Liu Haizhong straightened his belly and sat back down in his chair with an air of nonchalance, picking up his teacup.
The residents were simply venting their pent-up emotions. Now that he was the old man in the compound, he figured he was just doing everyone a favor.
Yan Bugui blinked his small eyes, looking around at Yan Jiekuang's figure.
Seeing that Yan Jiekuang wanted to chase after him and kick him again, Wang Dabao quickly reached out and pulled him back. He didn't notice that Zhou Shengli had already dodged to the side, pretending that he had never participated.
In Wang Dabao's mind, Yan Jiekuang and Zhou Shengli were definitely the best representatives of villains.
Of course, Yan Jiekuang is still young and not as cunning as Zhou Shengli. However, with Wang Dabao around, helping Yan Jiekuang level up and break through is not a problem. After all, there are no weak villains. If you are not strong, you are not qualified to become a big villain.
At that time, people like Xu Damao and Shazhu will have to stand aside in the compound, and they'll have to walk close to the wall when they see Yan Jiekuang.
"mom......"
Once Jia Dongxu regained consciousness, he pushed through the crowd and lunged at Jia Zhangshi and Yi Zhonghai.
In Jia Dongxu's heart, his own mother was obviously the most important. He hugged Jia Zhangshi and cried bitterly. Yi Zhonghai reached out his hand several times, trying to get him to help, but Jia Dongxu pretended not to see it.
An older woman ran over and helped Yi Zhonghai up.
Yi Zhonghai knew that many people had attacked him earlier, but he also knew that he couldn't pursue the matter further and should try to restore the original position first.
"Dongxu, quickly help your sister-in-law to the side to rest for a while."
“Master, this matter can’t be left like this. Look, my mother is barely clinging to life.”
Upon hearing Jia Dongxu's words, Jia Zhangshi opened her mouth and began to groan.
Jia Zhangshi wanted to launch into a long tirade against her neighbors, but at that moment her back was aching so badly that she couldn't even sit up straight.
"You two are such a slut, hugging so tightly and still saying there's nothing fishy going on!"
Yan Jiekuang stood beside Wang Dabao, his small eyes fixed on Yi Zhonghai with a sinister glint in his eyes. "What's this? The ground's rumbling too. You're done enjoying yourself and now you're sending him away?!"
The neighbors were taken aback by Yan Jiekuang's words, and then burst into laughter.
"That's right, they were holding each other so tightly, we couldn't separate them even after turning them over so many times."
"I wonder what it feels like for Yi Zhonghai to be holding that fat pig, Jia Zhangshi. Doesn't it disgust him?"
"Who knows? Maybe that's just their taste. Don't you know that people's hobbies can become very strange as they get older?"
“Don’t talk nonsense. Back then, Jia Zhangshi was a beauty in the compound. Otherwise, how do you think she survived after Old Jia passed away?”
Yi Zhonghai can tolerate anything, except being slandered about his character and morality.
"Yan Jiekuang, you bastard, is this how your father raised you? How can your family be a family of civilized teachers?"
With the help of an older woman, Yi Zhonghai struggled to his feet. His eyes were bruised, and he could only squint as he stared at Yan Jiekuang, wishing he could tear him apart. "You come here."
"Go to hell!"
Yan Jiekuang stomped his foot on the ground, kicking up sand and dust that covered Yi Zhonghai and his wife from head to toe.
"Old Yan's little bastard."
Yi Zhonghai roared and strode over to reach out and grab Yan Jiekuang's hair.
Wang Dabao reacted quickly, grabbing Yan Jiekuang's shoulder and turning him around to avoid Yi Zhonghai's grab. But that wasn't the end of it. When Jia Dongxu heard that his mother had been humiliated, he rushed over like a madman and punched Yan Jiekuang in the head.
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