The neighbors all ran over with Yan Jiekuang, and when they saw that Jia Dongxu was about to die under the cleaver, they all cried out in alarm.
Jia Dongxu's neck twisted uncontrollably; he was terrified, but being uneducated, all he could do was scream, "Ah...don't kill me..."
At this moment, he had long forgotten how he had scared Sha Zhu with the kitchen knife. His legs went weak, and he slumped down in the corner of the door.
"Bang!!!"
Yan Jiekuang slashed Jia Dongxu two inches above the head with his knife. Jia Dongxu cried out "Ah!" and crawled out on all fours, urinating as he lay on his buttocks.
Yan Jiekuang tried to pull out his knife, but couldn't. He could only kick the wooden door of the Jia family: "Jia Dongxu, are you going to kneel or not? If you don't, unless you don't come back to the compound, I, Yan Jiekuang, will definitely kill you!"
Jia Dongxu really cried this time.
He cried bitterly, just like his wife Qin Huairu had run off with someone else and given birth to a big, fat son.
"Yan Jiekuang, you're bullying me too much! Fine, I'll go, but don't try to scare me with a kitchen knife! I have a family to support; how will they survive if I die!"
Jia Dongxu sobbed and wiped away his tears, repeatedly pounding his fist on the ground.
Yan Jiekuang, having drawn his sword, rushed to Jia Dongxu like a gust of wind. "Why didn't you just kneel down earlier? You're such a jerk. Hurry up, or I'll really chop you up."
"What do you mean you really killed me? So you were just bluffing before?"
Jia Dongxu stared at Yan Jiekuang expectantly, "If you kill me, you'll definitely get shot too."
"Even if I get shot, you won't see it." Yan Jiekuang got angry and almost pressed the kitchen knife against Jia Dongxu's forehead. "If you keep babbling at me, I'll chop you up right now. Go and kneel down to my uncle right now."
"Oh, I'll go, I'll go, okay?"
Jia Dongxu sobbed twice more, got up, and ran towards where Wang Dabao had fallen.
The neighbors all rushed back with Jia Dongxu.
Wang Dabao was still lying on the ground, his hands were not idle, he kept rubbing his lower abdomen.
To be honest, the ground was really cold. If Wang Dabao hadn't known kung fu, anyone else who had lay there for a while would have gotten diarrhea when they got home.
Jia Dongxu ran over without a word and knelt down in front of Wang Dabao with a thud.
Looking at Jia Dongxu's sobbing appearance, and then looking up at his own lying position, Wang Dabao felt incredibly awkward!
"Oh dear, my Dongxu, how could you kneel down like that? Old Jia, come up here quickly! Our family can't move an inch in this compound anymore. Please take all these people away..."
Wang Dabao simply decided to avoid seeing it and lay down to avoid getting annoyed.
Jia Dongxu gritted his teeth and knelt before Wang Dabao, with the neighbors pointing and whispering behind him.
Yi Zhonghai's face was bruised and swollen, and he was being supported by an older woman. Although he was no longer the old man in charge of the courtyard, his fondness for saving face was not something that could be changed overnight.
"Dongxu, stand up! A man's knees are worth more than gold!"
Hearing the gossip, Yi Zhonghai could no longer tolerate it. His apprentice was kneeling there without any dignity, and he felt as if these people had peeled off his old face.
"Didn't you hear me tell you to stand up?"
Seeing that Jia Dongxu remained unmoved, Yi Zhonghai almost spat out a mouthful of blood three feet away. "You bastard, do you still consider me your master? If you still acknowledge me as your master, stand up right now."
Jia Dongxu wanted nothing more than to kick Yi Zhonghai. Didn't he see Yan Jiekuang standing guard with a kitchen knife? And you dare to stand up? Stand up and you'll die for me, won't you?!
Yan Jiekuang, carrying a kitchen knife, circled behind Yi Zhonghai and kicked him in the shin.
“Hey you, surnamed Yi, if you utter another word of nonsense, you’ll go kneel down in a row with Jia Dongxu.”
Yi Zhonghai was completely unprepared, and despite being supported by an older woman, he was still kicked to the ground.
"Yan Bugui, Yan Bugui, is this how you raise your child?" Before Yi Zhonghai could speak, an old woman went over to pull her husband, crying, "Your child is so bad at such a young age, what will he be like when he grows up? He'll get into trouble sooner or later."
If it were Yi Zhonghai speaking, Yan Bugui wouldn't even bother to acknowledge him now, but given the old lady's character, she still has some influence in the courtyard.
Yan Bugui glared at his youngest son: "You get the hell out of here right now, or I'll deal with you tonight."
Yan Jiekuang, with a stern face, didn't look at his father. Instead, he walked closer to Jia Dongxu and patted Jia Dongxu's cheek with the flat of his knife: "I'll let you off today. If you mess with me again next time, I'll definitely chop you up."
Hearing Yan Jiekuang's words, Jia Dongxu breathed a sigh of relief.
However, to his surprise, Yan Jiekuang took two steps back, took a running start, and delivered a flying kick to Jia Dongxu's chest, sending Jia Dongxu flying two meters away.
"This kick was done on behalf of my Uncle Da Bao. If it happens again, you just wait."
After saying that, Yan Jiekuang's face immediately changed to one of concern as he went to Wang Dabao, put down the kitchen knife, and reached out to help Wang Dabao up: "Uncle Dabao, I've avenged you. Are you feeling better?"
"Jie Kuang, your uncle really did not spoil you for nothing."
Wang Dabao, like a girl getting her period, groaned and slowly sat up, clutching his stomach. At the same time, he didn't forget to praise Yan Jiekuang, "Jiekuang, Uncle Dabao really felt relieved just now, but you can't be impulsive in the future. Promise me that no matter what happens, you won't use a knife, remember?!"
Wang Dabao was truly sincere in saying this last sentence; he genuinely didn't want to see Yan Jiekuang go astray.
Yan Jiekuang nodded emphatically: "Don't worry, Uncle Dabao, I'll listen to you."
"Go, take the knife back."
Wang Dabao reached out and ruffled the boy's hair again. "Uncle Dabao is fine. You should go back to sleep and don't come out again."
The neighbors were dumbfounded as they watched Wang Dabao rubbing Yan Jiekuang's head so roughly. Was this really the same killer from just now?
How did he turn into such a docile puppy in such a short time?!
After hearing Wang Dabao's words, Yan Jiecheng and his son Yan Bugui looked at Wang Dabao with even more gratitude in their eyes.
Yan Bugui suddenly felt a lump in his throat. Brother Dabao was truly a benefactor to the Yan family!
"Dongxu... Dongxu, you absolutely can't be hurt..."
Everyone's attention was focused on Yan Jiekuang and Wang Dabao, while only Jia Zhangshi and Yi Zhonghai kept a close eye on Jia Dongxu.
Hearing Jia Zhangshi's roar, everyone turned to look at Jia Dongxu, who had just been kicked away by Yan Jiekuang.
Jia Dongxu was being held in Jia Zhangshi's arms, his body twitching as if he were having an epileptic seizure, but he wasn't foaming at the mouth.
Judging from the situation, Yan Jiekuang's kick just now was a bit too hard.
"Yan Jiekuang, don't go! If someone dies, you'll pay with your life!" Yi Zhonghai roared, scrambling to his feet and running over. "Sister-in-law, let go! Let me see what's wrong with Dongxu!"
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