Rebirth of the Non-Mainstream Village Chief

Chapter 15

Is this the black-faced man you mentioned?

Grass!
He's clearly a black-faced giant, okay?

Yang Rui is 1.7 meters tall with bare feet, and he is more than 1.8 meters tall when he wears shoes properly. This altitude in Shigang Township is basically a small mountain at a glance. Even if you look at the entire city of Chan, the provincial capital, and even the whole province, not many people can see Yang Rui's hair.

But facing this black-faced man, Yang Rui raised his chin unconsciously.

1.8 meters five is definitely unstoppable, with a little stepping, it will reach [-].Moreover, he has rough skin and thick flesh, so you can tell at a glance that this guy's strength is extraordinary. No wonder the villagers said that even if the black-faced man's hands and feet are tied, the village chief's old thief is no match... Cough cough, then what, Uncle Zhao, can I take back what I just said?
"Are you a bully? I've heard of you, and I've wanted to practice with you for a long time." The black-faced man folded his arms, his face full of arrogance.

Yang Rui turned his feet slightly, folded his arms behind his back, squinted coldly, with a look of disdain.It's not a pretentious gesture, but after looking carefully, Yang Rui has already discovered that although the black-faced man is powerful, his lower body is flimsy, and he is obviously not a practitioner.

Since he's not a Lianjiazi, what else is there to worry about?

Uncle Zhao, what my bully said just now still counts.

"You are barely enough to watch, but you are not worthy of being my bully's opponent. Let's do this, just ten moves. After ten moves, if you can still stand up, then your account and mine will be written off."

Under the shade of a tree not far away, Zhao Gongbo is smiling with his hands behind his back.

Returning from the trouble at noon yesterday, Wei Tiezhu was obviously a little flustered. When several young people in the village concluded that thanks to the uncle who had done the work of the bully in advance, otherwise it would never be Gangnan Village who was ashamed in the morning, this guy was unconvinced, as if he alone could flatten the entire Gangnan Village.

That's fine, let the bully give him a long memory so that he won't become arrogant in Gangdong Village in the future.

Wei Tiezhu, who didn't know how deep he was, took the lead to fight, while Yang Rui smiled lightly.

"You are finally an elder, and I will give you three tricks."

After saying that, Yang Rui made the opening gesture of Wing Chun boxing, but in his heart, he quickly and silently reviewed the knuckle-splitting hand taught to him by Qi Shugong.

Wei Tiezhu concentrated his attention, let out a muffled roar, and threw out both fists at the same time.

This move is really powerful, it is exactly the tiger-shaped move in the Twelve Forms Fist of Xingyimen, it is called "Double Tigers Down the Mountain".

It's a pity that Wei Tiezhu's kung fu practiced hard with the atlas bought from Xinhua Bookstore has only form, not complacency.Even in shape, it can only bluff laymen.In the eyes of a real expert like Yang Rui who has been forced to cry all day by his seventh uncle since he was six years old, he can only laugh.

Sure enough, Yang Rui let out a heck, tapped his toes, and circled behind Wei Tiezhu with a spinning top.

"Let's pass the first move, come again."

Wei Tiezhu roared again, turned around and kicked up.

Yang Rui couldn't help shaking his head.

Hanhan, you sold your crotch completely. Fortunately, you met a master of benevolence and righteousness like me. Otherwise, how the hell would you explain to your wife in the future?
It's too late, it's too soon.

Yang Rui's thoughts did not delay the sharpness of his hands and feet at all, he raised his palms together, crossed them, and met Wei Tiezhu's flying soles, using his strength, a kite turned over and flew over Wei Tiezhu's head.

"Let's pass the second move, come again."

If Yang Rui's way of passing the first move was not beyond the imagination of the onlookers, then the kite turning over when he passed the second move completely overturned their three views.

No wonder the bully is so strong, it turns out that he is a serious practitioner!I used to fight with young people from this village or that town, whether it was one-on-three or one-on-one, they didn't show their real kung fu at all!
Under the shade of the tree, Zhao Gongbo couldn't help but gasped.

How powerful the Seventh Uncle of the Liu family was back then. He was too young to know how powerful he was. Although he heard it mentioned by the elders in his family, he never took it seriously. He thought that he was just a veteran who had killed people in the battlefield.For example, the young monk Jueyuan from Shaolin Temple, the master and apprentice Huo Chen Jingwu from Jinmen, and the local Baozhilin Huangshihu...

But looking at it today, it is not the case!
The grandson who has been trained is already so staggering, so the Uncle Liu Qi was not a heifer who got on a big plane back then?

It is not difficult for bystanders to understand, but it is easy for authorities to be confused.

If Wei Tiezhu is a serious Lianjiazi who has worshiped as a teacher, he should be able to wake up at this moment, so as to avoid the torture that he deserves in the future.

Unfortunately, he is not.

On the contrary, he had a stubborn temper.

The two moves failed, which aroused Wei Tiezhu's anger.With another muffled roar, the fellow tore off the blouse on his body, and no longer cared about any moves, a hungry tiger rushed towards Yang Rui, just thinking about taking a few heavy punches from the opponent. As long as he can get close and entangle the opponent, he can still win the battle with his strength.

Yang Rui quickly took a step back.

"The three tricks have passed, the hero is careful."

The Xingyimen boxing method was also used, but it was a crane-shaped move with twelve-shaped fists. The five fingers of the right hand were put together into the shape of a crane's beak, and they pecked at Wei Tiezhu's left eye.

"The fourth move."

Wei Tiezhu didn't have time to dodge, and took a solid blow on the neck, and suddenly felt shortness of breath, throat and hair.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Rui made another move, throwing his backhand on Wei Tiezhu's shoulder. When Wei Tiezhu subconsciously raised his arm to stop him, his other hand was clenched into an iron fist, and he took the hook and hit Wei Tiezhu's creaking hole.

I've never heard of any practitioner who can practice horizontal kung fu down to the armpit, so that's good... No matter how rough the skin is, no matter how thick the flesh is, Wei Tiezhu's entire arm immediately became someone else's, and he refused to listen to him no matter what.

"Fifth trick..."

"The sixth trick..."

"The seventh trick..."

The onlookers couldn't see the bully's moves clearly. They felt dazzled for a while, and the bully had already reported the seventh move, while the mountain-like black-faced man fell to his knees, with beads of sweat oozing from his temples, and his hanging arms were thick but soft like two well ropes.

Yang Rui finally stopped his hands, and said with a smile: "There are only three moves left, are you still planning to stand up?"

Wei Tiezhu gritted his teeth, endured the pain, looked firmly... and shook his head.

I can't stand up even if I want to, my arms are basically useless, my legs are not much better, and there is a pain in each of the left and right hamstrings. I'm fine when I'm kneeling, but my heart feels like a hole has been drilled by a drill.

After Yang Rui withdrew, she played the dust on the placket. In fact, there was no dust, but she just felt that it was handsome after the people played the placket.

Waving to Zhao Gongbo under the shade of the tree, Yang Rui said:
"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhao, my little nephew is not good at learning. He only learned to beat people, but not to heal people. You ask someone to find a door panel and carry him to the ferry. Please ask Uncle Qi. This man can be alive and kicking in three days, but if he finds someone else, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not be able to walk and work for the rest of his life."

Zhao Gongbo nodded repeatedly.It's only natural that the grandson beats up the uncle's doctor, so Uncle Liu Qi should not make things difficult.

Yang Rui turned around and left, returned to the parking lot, and got on the motorcycle.

"Do you think it's gone?"

The more than ten villagers of Gangnan Village who followed all the way were proud and elated. It would be too unreasonable to say that they have not calmed down like this. Didn’t you see the village chief Zhao of Gangdong Village?That ugly face is like a donkey, hahaha.

Yang Rui smiled lightly and started the motorcycle: "That's it, go home!"

……

"It's not a problem to have so many people crowded on such a construction site, it's not efficient!"

When Yang Rui, who returned to the west end of the village, said this, more than half of the villagers on the construction site were immediately chilled.

After all, the boss of the bully thinks it's a waste of money... It is estimated that the surname Chen will not be able to earn this salary.

"Dalong, let's do it this way, you can divide half of the people, and this, this, this, this, this, this wasteland will be tidied up, and three rows of large bungalows will be built, and then a yard will be built and a gate will be built. By the way, don't forget to get two pieces of grass out."

Yang Rui pointed to Jiang Shan, the plot of land drawn out was not too small.

The villagers on the construction site immediately changed back to their previous cheerful appearance. The bully boss is really particular, and he finds jobs for everyone in different ways.

The second uncle abandoned the stove, walked a few steps, and came to Yang Rui's side.

"Ruizi, although this piece of land is deserted, it is the land of the village after all. Would you like to say hello to the village chief first?"

In front of everyone, the second uncle had already given Yang Rui a lot of face, and instead of asking for instructions, he used a greeting instead of a report.

But Yang Rui didn't appreciate it, curled the corner of his mouth, and replied disdainfully: "I'll just say hello to him, and I'll take it. What can he do to me?"

The second uncle got closer, and whispered in Yang Rui's ear: "Aren't you going to snatch the village chief? Then you have to establish in the hearts of the villagers that you are a disciplined image..."

Yang Rui smiled secretly and nodded repeatedly.

"Second Uncle is right, Second Uncle is right, I have to establish an image of obeying the rules, but, these rules must be rules that my bully has the final say on."

The second uncle suddenly darkened his face.

"Presumptuous! How dare you speak like that in front of your second uncle?"

Yang Rui curled his lips into a smile, and then whispered something in his second uncle's ear.

The second uncle's face was dark red at first, then red with purple in the middle, then green when the purple was over, and pale white when the green was over.

"You...you...you didn't say it earlier, since it was made for Uncle Qi, it's fine..."

Looking at the back of the second uncle retreating in embarrassment, Yang Rui showed a smug grin.

(End of this chapter)