Chen Shanhe protected Jiang Shiyue and squeezed to the front of the crowd.
Jiang Shiyue saw the scene clearly, pursed her red lips, and a hint of anger appeared in her almond-shaped eyes.
The yard, which was clean when I left home in the morning, is now a mess.
Last night, Li Chuntian and Jiang Shiyue slept in the room, while Lu Zheng and Chen Shanhe slept in the starry sky tent that had been set up earlier.
At this moment, the starry sky tents were piled messily on the ground, and two young boys were still jumping and stepping on them.
One of the legs of the wooden square table used for dining in the yard was chopped off.
A man was swinging an axe at another table leg.
Wu Xiu'e stood at the door of the east wing, covering Yangyang's eyes and crying, "Stop hitting me! Please stop hitting me! Please stop hitting me!"
Yangyang stood in front of Wu Xiu'e, his little face still expressionless, and he looked like an angry little lion ready to attack and hurt someone at any time.
Chen Shanlin curled up in the open space under the steps of the east wing, holding his head.
Two young men were standing with their backs to Jiang Shiyue, punching and kicking Chen Shanlin, cursing at him.
"Chen Shanlin, you're such a coward on weekdays, unable to say a word, and yet you dare to abandon my sister? I'll beat you to death!"
"My sister worked like a slave for your Chen family, and now that she's no longer needed, you're thinking of throwing her away? You're dreaming! Damn it!"
"Fuck you! I'll kick you to death, you Chen Shimei!"
"If you don't kowtow three times to my sister, no one in your Chen family will have a good life."
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Zhao Caifeng sat on a chair in the shade, watching her three brothers and two nephews from her mother's side showing off in the yard.
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"Stop!" Chen Shanhe shouted and rushed towards the two men who beat Chen Shanlin.
Lu Zheng and Li Chuntian looked at each other and stepped forward at the same time.
Lu Zheng went to stop the man with the axe, and Li Chuntian went to pull the ears of the two naughty kids who stepped on the tent.
The injured Jiang Shiyue was the only one left. He looked left and right, and finally set his sights on a shovel in the hands of a neighbor who was watching the fun.
He took two steps forward, patted the neighbor who was concentrating on watching the excitement, and pointed at the shovel in his hand, "Comrade, can you lend me this?"
The fellow villager didn't know Jiang Shiyue, but when he saw this beautiful girl smiling at him and having a nice voice, he unconsciously gave her the shovel.
Jiang Shiyue held the wooden handle of the shovel to test its weight, then walked towards Zhao Caifeng with satisfaction.
Chen Shanhe pulled the two five-foot tall men apart, one in each hand.
The two big men were Zhao Caifeng's elder brother Zhao Jianhua and second brother Zhao Zhenhua. They obviously also knew Chen Shanhe.
Zhao Jianhua broke free from Chen Shanhe's hand, pointed at Chen Shanhe's nose, and said, "You've come at the right time! I was just looking for you!"
Zhao Zhenhua punched Chen Shanhe directly.
Chen Shanhe turned his head slightly to avoid the incoming fist, and punched Zhao Jianhua on the chin with his backhand. At the same time, he bent his knees, hooked Zhao Zhenhua's neck with his other hand and pulled him close to himself, then raised his knee and hit him hard on the lower abdomen.
With just one move, he knocked down two people.
Although Li Chuntian is a girl, she is quite skilled in martial arts, especially knowing where to hit without hurting anyone.
The two little boys wanted to bully her, but Li Chuntian grabbed their ears and beat them up, making them cry in pain.
Lu Zheng's skills cannot compare with Chen Shanhe's, but he is more than capable of dealing with an ordinary farmer. He snatched the axe from Zhao Caifeng's younger brother Zhao Xinghua with his bare hands and kicked the man onto the table.
The table, which already had only three unstable legs, was instantly crushed.
One of the remaining three legs was broken.
Lu Zheng touched the tip of his nose guiltily and pointed at Zhao Xinghua who had been kicked down by him. "You broke this, you have to pay for it!"
"I'll compensate you for the bruise on your nose!" Zhao Xinghua cursed and was about to stand up.
"Fuck you! If you don't compensate me, I'll kill you!" Lu Zheng cursed back and kicked Zhao Xinghua, who was halfway up, and kicked him back down.
When Zhao Caifeng saw that her brothers and nephew were at a disadvantage, she could no longer sit still and was about to stand up, supporting herself on the armrests of the chair.
"Don't move!"
Zhao Caifeng became angry when she heard Jiang Shiyue's smiling voice. She was about to turn around and curse, but when she saw the sharp tip of the shovel facing her throat, she immediately swallowed her words, leaned back, and dared not move against the back of the chair. When she spoke again, her momentum weakened a little.
"Jiang Shiyue, what do you want to do?"
"Weren't you enjoying the show just now? Keep going. Let's go together." Jiang Shiyue freed one hand, grabbed another chair and sat next to Zhao Caifeng, with the tip of the shovel in his hand firmly against Zhao Caifeng's neck, but his tone was as if he was inviting a close friend to watch a movie.
"If you dare to touch me, my brothers will kill you!" Zhao Caifeng glared at Jiang Shiyue fiercely.
Why is this woman like an indestructible cockroach?
Jiang Shiyue still smiled, "I don't know whether they can kill me. But do you think I can kill you?"
"You dare!"
"Why should I be afraid? You should have seen Li Chuntian's medical skills. Even if I were here..." Jiang Shiyue pressed the tip of the shovel against Zhao Caifeng's throat and pressed hard, "If there's a cut, I believe that with Li Chuntian's medical skills, she can definitely sew it up for you. You definitely won't die, but I don't know if you can still speak. How about we make a bet? If she can sew you up, you give me one dollar. If she can't sew you up, you give me one dollar."
Jiang Shiyue tilted his head and looked at Zhao Caifeng with curiosity, as if he was just waiting for Zhao Caifeng to nod before he could really poke open her throat and give it a try.
Zhao Caifeng wanted to curse loudly, if she couldn't sew it up, she would die and then there would be no point in doing anything else!
However, looking at Jiang Shiyue's smiling face, her hair stood on end and she couldn't say a word.
She suddenly realized that what Jiang Shiyue said in a joking tone was what he really wanted to do.
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