After saving the pig god, I counterattacked and became the richest man in the village

Chapter 43 043 Quarrel
Zhao Yuanle rolled his eyes, dropped his cloth bag, and snorted coldly: "I'm crazy? I think you're the one with the shit in your head. What kind of thing should I use to have nothing to do with you? Do you want to fart here?
Why, you have a long mouth, I'm still afraid that you will scold me badly?Come, come, come and scold me now, I want to see who has scolded whom! "

Zhao Yuanle's tough attitude really surprised Jin Feng.

In Jin Feng's memory, although Zhao Yuanle was not introverted, he was not considered savage either.

Besides, she is an elder, how dare Zhao Yuanle talk to her like that?

As soon as he moved his hands, Jinfeng stopped, first glanced coldly, and let out a strange ouch.

"Oh, it's terrible, you, Zhao Yuanle, are a great person, and you are so decent, it's different for someone in the family who works in the city.

none of my business?That's none of my business. If you want to take bad things, you and your family can't get me.

No wonder, your father is unlucky, and your sister is unlucky, hmph, if you drink water carefully, you will be choked to death, I am so afraid of you, I am afraid that you will mold me to death together. "

Zhao Yuanle also smiled.

"I'm laughing to death, mold you? You still use our mold, a small dozen every three days, a big dozen every five days, don't use our family's medicinal wine after you're afraid of mold, I see your face is blooming and your head is still baggy, you What a wonderful marriage."

There was anger in Jinfeng's eyes.

She took a step forward, pointed at Zhao Yuanle's nose and started cursing.

"You bastard, tell me one more thing, my mother will discipline you on behalf of your own mother today, I won't tear your mouth apart!"

As she said that, Jin Feng started the ancestral curse words.

"Your mother spent eight lives giving birth to something like you. It's better to raise a dog like you, who doesn't know how big or small. A rascal like you still wants to marry.

You marry shit!you……"

Jinfeng's ancestral swear words hadn't started yet, Zhao Yuanle snorted coldly, and started too.

"You fat woman, you know how to fart if you have a rotten mouth that oozes pus. What kind of a thing are you, elder? Oh, what kind of elder are you? Open your mouth and shut up my mother? Believe it or not, I will ask my mother to go find it at night." You, I will give you two ears at that time.

Marry, marry, marry your old lady, what are you doing, you old fat woman has two minds, so you want to marry, hey, the older you get, the more beautiful you are. "

When Jin Feng heard Zhao Yuanle's reply to her words, she was very angry.

She only thought of Zhao Yuanle as a little girl, thin-skinned and inexperienced, and she thought that she could cry for Zhao Yuanle with these two points, but she didn't expect that Zhao Yuanle didn't feel embarrassed at all, but scolded even more grotesquely and irritatingly.

Zhao Li couldn't take it anymore, he stepped forward and wanted to pull Jinfeng back.

"All right!"

Zhao Li roared and pulled Jinfeng to leave.

At this time, someone in the village heard the sound and was about to come.

Jin Feng cursed and threw Zhao Li a stagger, and then she started pointing at Zhao Yuanle while dancing, and sang tongue-twister swearing.

Zhao Yuanle quite rhymed when she heard her curse words.

As a modern person, she is not very familiar with this kind of tongue twister.

So she just watched Jin Feng jumping and cursing, and when Jin Feng rested, she snorted coldly, and then said in a sly voice: "Hey, just these two sentences, continue."

Jin Feng was stimulated and continued to scold.

Zhao Yuanle took advantage of the gap to taunt her, which was in stark contrast to Jin Feng who was furious.

In the middle of Jin Feng's scolding, Zhao Yuanle gave her a provocative look.

"Hey, you're so angry, you're so angry that you have tumors. Hey, I'm not angry."

"You little Bego!"

Jin Feng was so angry that she rushed over with her mouth wide open.

When Zhao Yuanle watched her rushing over, he turned around deftly, then tilted his head and sneered: "Hey, fat woman, I can't beat you, I'm mad at you."

Jin Feng hated people saying she was fat the most, and hated Zhao Yuanle's provocative appearance even more, so she rushed even harder.

A fat person has greater mass and greater inertia, so she fell to the ground immediately after she was shot.

When Zhao Yuanle heard this voice, he felt that Jin Feng must have fallen badly.

But she felt no guilt at all, nor any sympathy.

If the original owner's memory is correct, this Jinfeng is the culprit who instigates the villagers to isolate themselves from the widow, and is also the initiator of many conflicts in the village.

In a village, everyone knows that Jin Feng is not easy to mess with, she is a shrew, and she is often tolerated.

Zhao Yuanle is quite disgusted with this kind of person.

At this time, Jinfeng Gui screamed and stood up, covering her mouth. One of her front teeth was knocked out, and now her mouth is full of blood.

Zhao Yuanle looked at her coldly, neither frightened nor showing any intention of helping.

"Some people, if their mouths are guilty of Beige, they will be condemned by God, and they will also get moldy."

Too lazy to line up with the golden phoenix again, Zhao Yuanle took the bull by the hand, greeted his little piggy, and turned around to go back.

Seeing Jin Feng's miserable state at this time, Zhao Li couldn't help but take another look at Zhao Yuanle.

He didn't expect that Zhao Yuanle, who usually seemed well-behaved, was actually a ruthless person.

Jinfeng sat on the ground and started beating, slapping the ground with both hands, looking at the surrounding people, crying and complaining to Zhao Yuanle for going too far.

"I reminded her with good intentions, this second girl Zhao scolded me so badly, look, she made me like this again. Young, black asshole, rotten heart and lungs!"

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on the corner of Zhao Yuanle's mouth, and soon, she changed her face, her eyes were always red, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

"Why are you wronging me? I didn't even hit you. I just used another cloth bag, and you scolded me for shitting my head, and said I didn't have a mother, and beat me."

As he spoke, Zhao Yuanle made a choked voice, and simply wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand.

"My mother never offended you before, what do you think she is doing. You hit me and I didn't fight back. You fell yourself, and now you are wronging someone again..."

Zhao Yuanlan, who heard the movement over there and rushed over, heard Zhao Yuanle's sobs and complaints as soon as he arrived.

She is so angry.

Without further ado, Zhao Yuanlan rushed over, was taken aback when she saw Jin Feng's miserable appearance, and quickly regained her composure.

"You dare to scold my sister! How dare you scold my second mother?"

Many people from the village have come over now.

Zhao Yuanlan also sat down on the ground all of a sudden, howling as she said.

"Ah, bullying the dead, Jin Feng scolded my second sister for not being a mother, and even beat my second sister."

Howling, Zhao Yuanlan stared at Jinfeng again, and began to output: "Hello, you, you used to call Xiuerniang that she deserved to be beaten to death, and now you call my second mother deserved to die, and you also said that Grandpa Wang deserved to be beaten to death.

Sorry, you know that Aunt Mo is not at home, but you are still standing at Uncle Miao's door watching. "

　Wow, I'm so touched to see that my dear has been voting all the time, and I also saw that my dear from the previous article is also here, so I burst into tears...

　　
　
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