Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 203 Playing Erhu

It didn't take long for Zhou Guanglong to trample all the scorpions on the ground to pieces.

A person around whispered, whispered, and discussed.

"The mahjong parlor that Zhou Guanglong opened in the county is not small. I heard that there are more than a dozen people under his command. Brother Mu who recovered the scorpions is miserable!"

"It's the same with Zhou Guanglong. He's going to make us sell scorpions in the future!"

"His scorpion is covered with a layer of mud, isn't this obviously deceiving?"

"Keep your voice down, don't be overheard by Zhou Guanglong, and be careful that he turns around to settle accounts with you!"

……

Amidst the chatter of the entire group, Zhao Chunsheng on the side had a cruel smile on his face, grabbed the scorpion in Zhou Guanglong's hand, poured it all on the middle-aged man's head, and said coldly:

"You won't give me Brother Zhou face, will I let the scorpion sting you for a hemiplegia today!"

All of a sudden, the middle-aged man was covered with scorpions, and they began to sting him indiscriminately.

The middle-aged man clenched his fists, glanced at Zhou Guanglong and Zhao Chunsheng with red eyes, and said coldly:
"You two are really deceiving people. If you pay me the scorpion money, I can pretend that nothing happened today!"

I bother!

Zhao Chunsheng spat a mouthful of phlegm on the middle-aged man's face, and said sarcastically:
"Yoyo, you old guy, you still threaten me, and you don't weigh how much you have, so I just bullied you!"

"Dad, the scorpions are dead, I want these people to pay us scorpions!"

The little girl cried more and more sadly as she watched him and his father run to many villages and collect the dead scorpions all over the place with painstaking efforts.

Snapped!
Zhou Guanglong slapped the little girl on the face, and threw her to the ground.

He pointed at the motorcycle of the middle-aged man, glanced at him, and said coldly:
"Hurry up and take your annoying daughter away, and you are never allowed to come to us to collect scorpions in the future, or I will see you once and beat you once!"

Some people around couldn't stand it anymore, but they didn't dare to offend Zhou Guanglong.

I had no choice but to turn around and leave, leaving a blind eye, not so much burdened in my heart.

He Changzai couldn't get used to it, and stepped forward to help the little girl up from the ground.

Forbearance with a knife on the head!

The middle-aged man used to rely on his strength in martial arts to compete fiercely with those martial arts masters. He didn't know how many people were killed or disabled.

Forged enmity with many people, and after his wife was killed by vendetta, his mind was depressed.

Afraid that something might happen to her daughter again, she hid her name in the market and ignored the common affairs of the world.

At this time, the middle-aged man took a look, his pupils were shining brightly, and he looked adorable, with a slap-printed daughter appearing on his face.

Shaking off the scorpion on his body, he walked to the motorcycle and took out an erhu in his bag.

Zhou Guanglong looked at the middle-aged man, and jokingly said, "Old man, it's already this time, you still play the erhu, how leisurely and elegant you are!"

Zhao Chunsheng said with a playful smile: "Brother Zhou, let him do it, just to relieve our boredom!"

In an instant, the middle-aged man played the erhu, and a blast of air blasted out, hitting Zhou Guanglong in the chest.

He flew upside down and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, the people around were stunned, and some couldn't believe that the person in front of them was the kind-hearted Brother Mu they had seen in their daily life.

It's incredible that there are people in this world who use the sound of the erhu to hurt people.

Zhao Chunsheng looked at the unimaginable scene in front of him, with a look of panic on his face, he turned around and wanted to run away.

But the middle-aged man was not willing to let him go, he pulled the erhu directly, and another wave of air shot out.

Zhao Chunsheng and Zhou Guanglong were exactly the same, after falling to the ground, they spat out a mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged man looked at the two who fell to the ground, struggling to stand up, with an indifferent expression.

Continue to play a song called Sauvignon Blanc.

What goes around comes around.

Seeing the scene where Zhou Guanglong and Zhao Chunsheng fell to the ground and vomited blood, the people around felt very happy.

But they were all happy in their hearts, fearing that the two would retaliate afterwards, no one dared to applaud.

He Chang was listening to this sad song, faintly feeling the energy in the air, looking at the middle-aged man, sighing that this man is really not simple.

It didn't take long, and the song was over!
The middle-aged man walked up to Zhou Guanglong with the erhu in his hand, and suddenly the erhu hit him on the cheek.

"what!"

The next moment, Zhou Guanglong let out a scream, and half of his face became bloody.

He trembled with fright, looked at the middle-aged man with a look of fear, stretched out his arms to hug his thigh, and said with trembling lips:

"Sorry, I shouldn't hit your daughter, please let me go, let me go!"

Zhao Chunsheng on the side was so frightened that his crotch was wet after seeing the scene in front of him.

Everyone around was terrified and dispersed.

For a person, the difficulty lies not in not being able to resist, but in being able not to resist.

Generally, people who are capable and don't resist have endured for too long. Once they resist, it will be a terrible thing.

This is exactly the case for the middle-aged man. He believes that such a scumbag with extremely bad character in front of him should not live in this world.

So, he swung his erhu and threw it directly at Zhou Guanglong's head.

In the blink of an eye, He Chang flashed to the side of the middle-aged man, reached out and grabbed the erhu, and said in a deep voice:

"This old man, you have to forgive others and forgive others. Although he has done unethical things, he is not guilty enough to die!"

"This is my business, you'd better not interfere!"

The middle-aged man suddenly pulled out the erhu from He Changzai's hand, and directly punched Zhou Guanglong in the face.

He Changzai kicked the erhu aside, and said seriously:

"He is like this now, and he has already received the punishment he deserves. I think you should let him go!"

The middle-aged man originally thought that he would continue to live an ordinary life, but everything was messed up.

After doing it again, about the death of his wife, the inner self-blame and regret flooded in like a tide, becoming very deep, and the heart felt throbbing and damp.

He had already made his move, so naturally he was not going to let Zhou Guanglong go.

So, holding an erhu, he launched a fierce attack on He Changzai who was in the way.

He Chang walked like a stroll in the courtyard, dodging with ease, with a calm expression on his face.

The middle-aged man tried fifty tricks on He Changzai to no avail, he couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes, so he felt a little embarrassed.

He always thought that his martial arts realm was already too high.

Who knows, now that I see He Chang is there, I realize how shallow my knowledge is.

Looking at him, with a shocked expression on his face, he said, "At your age, how could you be so powerful!"

He Changzai said with a straight face: "With me here, it is impossible for you to kill someone!"

"I originally thought that this kind of ordinary life would go on day after day, but who knew that in the end I would fight with others again, and my heart was still confused... I will entrust my daughter to you first, and I will find A clean place, calm your heart, after a while, I will come to you!"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, glanced at his daughter, and left on a motorcycle with his erhu in his hand.

(End of this chapter)