Just as Jia Zhangshi was at her wits' end, barely able to hold the convulsing Jia Dongxu, she heard Yi Zhonghai's voice, which was nothing short of a lifesaver.
"Old Yi, you are Dongxu's master, he is like a father to him, you must save him."
With tears streaming down her face, Madam Jia handed her son to Yi Zhonghai as if entrusting him to her care. Turning to Yan Jiekuang, she said, "You little bastard, if anything happens to my son, I'll fight you to the death!"
Yan Jiekuang saw the ferocity in Jia Zhangshi's eyes. Seeing that Wang Dabao was able to sit up on his own, he turned around and looked for a knife, looking like he was going to go and attack Jia Zhangshi.
As it turned out, his actions did not escape the eyes of his father, Yan Bugui.
"You little brat, do you really want to get shot or something?!"
Yan Bugui's small eyes widened, and he took two steps forward, stomping the kitchen knife under his foot. "You've already forgotten what your Uncle Dabao said?!"
Yan Jiekuang, still stubborn, wanted to retort, but Wang Dabao slapped him on the back of the head. "You brat, get the hell out of here. You're ignoring what Uncle Dabao said, aren't you?"
Yan Jiekuang turned his head and looked at Wang Dabao with a wronged expression, then nodded reluctantly.
"Hurry up."
Yan Bugui bent down to pick up the kitchen knife, and at the same time kicked Yan Jiekuang in the butt, saying, "I'll deal with you when I get home."
Wang Dabao pretended to be unhappy, glanced at Yan Bugui, and patted Yan Jiekuang's bottom as if he was afraid that the child would get dust on him: "Old Yan, that's enough. Jiekuang is still young. You can say a few words, but don't hit him, okay?"
Yan Bugui was a little confused. "Can't I even hit my own son?"
Besides, it doesn't seem like they used much force!
Can you please stop hitting me? Who just patted my son on the back of the head?!
"Alright, hurry back. If your dad beats you tonight, just run to Uncle Da Bao's house." With that, Wang Da Bao shoved Yan Jiekuang.
This kid is really reckless. He should go home quickly, lest someone actually gets killed.
"Okay, Uncle Dabao, I'm glad you're alright. I'll head back now."
Yan Jiekuang nodded to Wang Dabao, then turned and ran towards the Moon Gate without even glancing at Yan Bugui.
Before Yan Jiekuang could run two steps, Jia Zhangshi rushed over and, catching everyone off guard, grabbed Yan Jiekuang by the back of the neck and shoved him behind her.
With her massive, cannon-like body, Jia Zhangshi lifted Yan Jiekuang's small frame as easily as playing with him.
Another one is that Yan Jiekuang was facing away from Jia Zhangshi and was thrown out without any warning.
With a thud, Yan Jiekuang fell face down like a toad, less than half a meter away from Yi Zhonghai.
"You old hag, I'll fuck your mother, I'll kill you!" Yan Jiecheng was so angry he wanted to kill someone. His underling had been thrown out right under his nose, this was outrageous.
Yan Jiecheng rushed forward and started fighting with Jia Zhangshi.
Jia Zhangshi tore and bit, while Yan Jiecheng's punches landed squarely on their flesh. The two screamed in pain, and for a time they were locked in a fierce and evenly matched battle.
Wang Dabao's lips twitched as he watched, feeling somewhat incredulous. He was puzzled as to why Jia Zhangshi possessed such formidable fighting power; he had truly underestimated this old hag.
Then I realized what was going on with Jia Dongxu. It turns out he was empowered by Xiao Jia!
As Yan Jiecheng charged toward Jia Zhangshi, Yan Bugui roared and ran toward Yan Jiekuang.
But Yan Bugui had only run two steps when Yan Jiekuang got up from the ground and was about to run to help his elder brother Yan Jiecheng beat up Jia Zhangshi.
Unexpectedly, he leaned back and fell heavily to the ground again.
This time it seemed like he had fallen quite hard. Yan Jiekuang rolled twice on the ground but couldn't get up. His small face was contorted with pain.
Wang Dabao and Yan Bugui both stared at the arm that was still in mid-air.
It was Yi Zhonghai's arm, frozen in mid-air!
"I...I was trying to stop him. He tried to run over on his own and that's why he fell. It's not my fault." Yi Zhonghai was also a little dumbfounded, with a hint of innocence on his face, as if he was trying to prove to the crowd that it wasn't his fault, but that Yan Jiekuang had legs and could run on his own.
"Yi Zhonghai, I'll kill you."
Yan Bugui roared and charged forward, brandishing the kitchen knife in his hand.
However, he underestimated Yi Zhonghai. The other party was not Jia Dongxu and could not be intimidated by a kitchen knife.
"Yan Bugui, what do you want to do? You dare to commit violence under the noses of so many people?!" Yi Zhonghai put Jia Dongxu, who had recovered, on the ground, slowly got up, glared at him, and shouted, "Come on, chop me! I don't believe you, Yan Bugui, have the guts to cut off my head!"
Yan Bugui stopped in front of Yi Zhonghai, holding his knife, panting heavily. He had indeed acted impulsively; he had hardly ever been in a fight in his life.
It wasn't until Yi Zhonghai confronted him that Yan Bugui's mind cleared up a bit, but when he turned his head and saw his youngest son groaning in pain on the ground, his newly regained rationality vanished instantly.
"Yi Zhonghai, you forced me to do this!"
Yan Bugui's eyes were bloodshot as he roared, gritted his teeth, and shuddered as he made a move to chop Yi Zhonghai down.
Yi Zhonghai was stunned for a moment, and then kicked without hesitation.
Yan Bugui had absolutely no experience in fighting.
But haven't you ever seen a pig run but never eaten pork? Others chop people by swinging the knife, but this guy practically held the knife to the person's neck and rubbed it against them. But Yi Zhonghai didn't tolerate him at all and kicked him out directly.
The posture of Yan Jiekuang falling to the ground was exactly the same, the only difference being that Yan Bugui was holding a kitchen knife in his hand!
Yi Zhonghai ran over, straddled Yan Bugui, snatched the kitchen knife, and threw it towards a deserted corner.
Wang Dabao didn't care about Yan Bugui's situation at all, but he was worried that Yan Jiekuang might have broken his head after being messed up by Yi Zhonghai. To put it bluntly, the kid was already reckless, and if he broke his brain, it was unimaginable how reckless he would become.
"Xu Damao, Liu Haizhong, what are you waiting for? Go check on Jie Kuang! Hurry up!"
Wang Dabao had been lying on the ground for a long time, and suddenly tried to stand up, but his legs were a little numb, so he had no choice but to turn his head and shout to Xu Damao and Liu Haizhong.
"Sigh, sigh..."
Xu Damao was the first to react and rushed over to Yan Jiekuang, who was lying on the ground.
If you were to ask who Xu Damao was on good terms with in this compound, besides Wang Dabao, it would be Yan Bugui.
He wasn't necessarily the best, but he was certainly much better than Yi Zhonghai. He had wanted to help for a long time, not physically, but to take sides and show off his status as the Third Uncle.
The reason I didn't step forward was because things happened too fast.
Wang Dabao turned his head again to look at Jia Zhangshi and Yan Jiecheng, who were entangled together.
Yan Jiecheng was so surprised that he almost bit off his tongue, as he was being beaten by Jia Zhangshi.
Jia Zhangshi had no shame. She squatted down on Yan Jiecheng's lower abdomen with her big buttocks, watching as Yan Jiecheng breathed more out than in!
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