Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 1123 Whose Arms Are Thick

"Let the kid go, and we can talk it out." The big man in a black and white ink-patterned shirt looked at the bloodstains on the boy's neck and the bloodstained shirt. He was furious but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Shen Zhihuan curled the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes calm.

"Let the child go, and we'll call this a night." Shen Zhihuan said nothing, and the big man felt unsure.

Especially the ruthlessness that emanated from Shen Zhihuan, which made his heart tighten uncontrollably.

Which good person would carry a dagger when going out?

Moreover, Shen Zhihuan's steadiness and calmness in holding the dagger are something that most people cannot do.

"It doesn't count, Liu Yousan, you coward. That bitch hurt your son, and you didn't kill her to avenge your son..." The short and fat middle-aged woman punched the big man on the back.

The muffled sound was so painful that even those watching the fun felt it.

"Mom, please stop messing around." The big man glanced at the bloody dagger in Shen Zhihuan's hand, then looked at the short and fat middle-aged woman with a pleading look.

That woman is a lunatic.

If she gets angry...

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of the big man's forehead.

The boy was so frightened that his legs were shaking, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.

The short and fat middle-aged woman glared at Shen Zhihuan and dared not say another word.

"Is it okay for my mother and the others to go back first?" Shen Zhihuan spoke slowly, as if he had seen enough of the show.

The big man frowned and glanced at the person behind Shen Zhihuan. He hesitated for a second and nodded, "No problem."

Does he dare to have an opinion?

Zhang Fengxia stuffed the little guy into Su Lili's arms and said, "Take Guaiguai and Auntie back with you."

"I won't leave." Su Lili stubbornly stuffed the little guy back into Zhang Fengxia's arms.

How could she let her second sister-in-law face such a group of thugs here alone?

"Su Lili..." Zhang Fengxia's face turned cold.

"Mom, no matter what you say today, I won't leave." Su Lili was firm.

Her second sister-in-law treats her so well on weekdays. If she abandons her second sister-in-law at the critical moment, is she still a human being?
She can share the good times but not the bad times. Not only do others look down on her, but she herself also looks down on herself.

"Mom, Lili, take Guaiguai and aunt and the others back." Shen Zhihuan made the final decision.

"I don't..." Su Lili objected without thinking.

"You take Guaiguai and my aunt back, I'll stay here with your second sister-in-law." Zhang Fengxia wanted to hand the little guy to Su Lili.

As a result, Su Lili put her hands behind her back and dodged sideways.

As the mother and daughter were pushing each other, a burst of hurried footsteps came towards this side.

"Dad!" The little guy was the first to exclaim.

Everyone followed the little guy's gaze.

A group of tall men in olive green clothes strode towards this side.

The onlookers made way for them.

The big men turned pale and looked nervous, as if they were facing a powerful enemy.

In particular, the big man in the black and white ink-patterned shirt had his legs shaking uncontrollably, and there was deep fear in his eyes.

The ruffians are arrogant only towards ordinary people. When they meet a tough guy, they are more obedient than grandsons.

Those who hang around in the outside world know exactly who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

In the capital, not only the ruffians but even the petty thieves knew that they could not go to the territory of the 82nd Army under Su Ziyu's command.

Su Ziyu is even more difficult to deal with.

When they saw the real culprit, the big men were all panicked.

When the backer came, Shen Zhihuan pushed the boy out.

Now that he was free, the boy immediately became energetic again.

"Dad, beat that woman to death."

Shen Zhihuan snorted, took out a handkerchief from his messenger bag and slowly wiped the blood off the dagger.

Su Ziyu, who was in the front, saw the dagger and blood-stained handkerchief in his young wife's hand, and his heart tightened. "Wife, where are you hurt?" He strode over, his worried eyes wandering back and forth over Shen Zhihuan's body.

"I'm not hurt, that guy is the one who is hurt." Shen Zhihuan pointed at the boy.

Su Ziyu tilted his head slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were cold.

"Brigade Commander Su..." The big man in the black and white ink-patterned shirt immediately broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

"Dad, it hurts so much. Go and kill that woman and that little bastard." The boy grabbed the big man's arm and said gritting his teeth.

The vein on the big man's forehead twitched violently.

If it wasn't for the fact that the family had only one son for three generations, he would have wanted to kick this little bastard to death.

The knife was at his neck, but he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Dad, that little bastard pushed me and hit my mom." The little guy who was named was not willing to be outdone.

It's just a complaint!
It's as if no one knows how to do it.

"Commander Su, it's my little bastard who didn't recognize a great man. I'd like to apologize to my sister-in-law on his behalf..." Beads of cold sweat dripped down the big man's forehead.

"Isn't yours very valuable?" A man walked out from the crowd.

The white shirt perfectly shows off a man's broad shoulders and upright figure, exuding a simple and elegant atmosphere.

"Godfather, that little bastard pushed me and hit my mother." The little guy's big watery eyes suddenly lit up.

The big men's legs went weak and if they hadn't tried their best to restrain themselves, they would have collapsed to the ground.

Yu Jingyan’s nickname “Little Overlord” is not for nothing.

"Be good, godfather will help you get revenge."

Yu Jingyan smiled at the little guy and slowly began to roll up his sleeves.

Sweat was pouring down the men's foreheads.

Heart: escape.

Brain: The monk can run away, but the temple cannot.

Body: Afraid of pain.

Reason: Just bear with it and it will pass.

Feet: Run!

Just as the big men's heads and feet were arguing fiercely, Yu Jingyan raised his leg and kicked the big man in the black and white ink-patterned shirt in the chest.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The big man in a black and white ink-patterned shirt flew several meters away.

The crowd who were watching the fun were all secretly shocked when they heard the noise of the thing falling to the ground.

The big man only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a faint fishy and sweet taste rising up in his throat.

The big men subconsciously wanted to beg for mercy.

But Yu Jingyan didn't give them this chance at all, "bang bang bang..." a few more kicks.

The big men piled up together like a human pyramid.

The boy huddled in the arms of the short and fat middle-aged woman, shivering.

The short and fat woman was now obedient.

Although she is arrogant, she is not stupid.

From the big men's reactions, she knew that they couldn't afford to offend any of the people on the opposite side.

"Godfather, you're so awesome!" The little guy clapped his hands while showing his baby teeth.

After receiving praise from his godson, Yu Jingyan worked even harder.

After a short while, they beat the group of big men so badly that they didn't even recognize their own parents.

"I myself can't bear to touch my godson, how dare you push him? Who gave you the guts?"

As he spoke, Yu Jingyan kicked the boy's father's butt a few more times.

"That's just because I have a good temper. If it were old man Chu..." Yu Jingyan snorted coldly.