Live: The leisurely life of a rural dad

Chapter 168
"Who is shameless, I still need to tell." Chen Jing glanced disdainfully at Fang Wenjiang, who was furious.

He and Fang Wenjing are not in the same rank at all.

Brother and sister of the Fang family, it's really interesting!
"Fuck, what are you, a country bumpkin, I'm here to flatter you and give you face, you're nothing but a hot chicken, looking for death."

Fang Wenjiang exhaled fragrance, and he was tall and burly. Standing in front of Chen Jing, he was five centimeters taller than him. Standing there was very intimidating.

It's a pity that Chen Jing doesn't like this.

Seeing Fang Wenjiang throwing his fist at him, Fang Wenjing's eyes were full of complacency, and he should teach Chen Jing a lesson.

"You...you shut up quickly."

The village head is in a hurry.

If something happened to this, he, the village chief, would be very embarrassed. After all, they belonged to the Fang family.

The corner of Chen Jing's lips curled up, and he firmly caught Fang Wenjiang's fist, but Fang Wenjiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly a smug smile appeared on Fang Wenjiang's face.

When he was puzzled, Fang Wenjiang attacked his lower body viciously.

Chen Jing snorted coldly.

Grabbing his arm with one hand and his clothes with the other, suddenly exerting force on his body, Chen Jing sent him a crisp over-the-shoulder throw.

boom--

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, Chen Jing stomped on Fang Wenjiang's chest fiercely: "Master Fang, do you want to continue practicing?"

"Mad, court death!"

Frustrated, Fang Wenjiang grabbed the dirt and threw it at Chen Jing. When he raised his arm to cover his eyes, Fang Wenjiang had already gotten up, and attacked Chen Jing without any rules. Chen Jing had nothing to do with the strength he thought he had. usefulness.

Chen Jing raised his elbow fiercely, hitting Fang Wenjiang's face, and there was a scream, Fang Wenjiang's nose bleeds.

On the contrary, Chen Jing looked at Fang Wenjiang indifferently, and he touched his nose in disbelief.

It's his blood!

Fang Wenjiang twisted his face and roared angrily, "I'm courting death."

He took a stick from the yard and struck at Chen Jing.

It was a waste of time to keep fighting with him, so Chen Jing spun Fang Wenjiang's face vigorously, took the opportunity to snatch his wooden stick, and immediately threw the stick on Fang Wenjiang's back and knees.

puff-

The tall and strong Fang Wenjiang knelt in front of Chen Jing, his whole body was in a mess, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. Chen Jing met Fang Wenjiang's hateful eyes with disdain.

"Young Master Fang, keep your mouth clean, there will be no next time."

"Grass mud horse, Laozi grass mud horse."

Chen Jing grinned suddenly, and raised his hand to give ten resounding slaps. The clear and crisp slaps resounded in the small farm yard.

"Chen Jing...Chen Jing stop!"

The village chief stepped forward to stop him, for fear that Chen Jingyi would accidentally kill Fang Wenjiang.

Fang Wenjing, who was trembling all over, went up to help Fang Wenjiang up, but unfortunately Fang Wenjiang couldn't stand up at this time, and still maintained the state of kneeling.

"Chen Jing, you beat my younger brother. I will never stop with you. Our Fang family will not let you go."

Fang Wenjiang turned his head and threatened Chen Jing.

This time, their ties were completely knotted, but Chen Jing, who was standing on the side, didn't care at all.

"I'm just teaching Young Master Fang to speak well. No one in this world will spoil him all the time. Even if other people are afraid of your Fang family, I, Chen Jing, am not afraid of you!"

He didn't care, and looked at the expressions of the Fang family siblings. He smiled slowly, lowered his head slightly, and stared at Fang Wenjiang who had turned into a pig's head.

(End of this chapter)