Xiaoyao Xiaojunhou

Chapter 43 I'll Kill You
"Mom...he is...he is a big traitor and a big enemy of our tea garden!" Yan Dashan hesitated.

"You traitor! You bastard! I'll beat you to death..."

Yan Po was furious and shouted loudly. She was completely confused.

Holding a crutch in her hand, trembling, she raised it high and slammed it down with a round circle!

Boom!
A muffled sound.

It hit Zhongyan Dashan directly on the head.

A stream of blood spontaneously emerged, flowing down his forehead, cheeks, and chin, and formed a stream.

Finally it flowed into his collar.

Yan Dashan refused to dodge and accepted this crutch forcefully.In fact, with his skill, he can completely avoid it.

This crutch completely confused Yan Dashan. In addition to the buzzing in his ears, he also became even more confused in his heart——

why?
What's happening here?
Why do you want to protect this big traitor?
Yan Dashan was ten feet away behind him.

Zhu Xiuyuan shrank back involuntarily, feeling cold all over his body, and it seemed that the top of his head also hurt.

This Yan Po is really capable of killing her!

"Mother..." Yan Dashan allowed the blood to flow freely and did not bother to wipe it, "Mother, this is... why is this?"

"Rebel!"

Yan Po stared angrily, raised the crutch again, and shouted: "Turn around and kneel down in front of your great benefactor!"

"Big...big...big benefactor?" Yan Dashan was stunned and completely confused.

When Yan Po saw that he was "unmoved", she was extremely angry. She raised the crutch and pointed it at the top of Yan Dashan's head to hit him again.

Uncle Huang, an old tea farmer next to him, immediately grabbed the crutch and said, "You can't do it, you can't do it. If you continue to beat him, he will be crippled..."

In the end, Yan Po brought the cane to Yan Dashan's back. Although it missed the vital point, the force was stronger, and she almost collapsed.

Yan Dashan remained motionless, gritted his teeth and accepted it, then turned around and knelt down silently facing Zhu Xiuyuan.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Zhu Xiuyuan wanted to speak, but his mouth was blocked by a cloth, and he could only make a whining sound.

"not good!"

Uncle Huang, an old tea farmer, screamed, shaking the world and crying, as if he had done something extremely rude and regretful, and ran towards Zhu Xiuyuan.

"Great benefactor, you have suffered, you have suffered... What are you still doing in a daze, quickly untie it for the benefactor..."

Everyone reacted immediately, swarmed over, and rescued Zhu Xiuyuan with all their skills... Zhu Xiuyuan had been tied up for a long time, and his hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't use his strength for a while. Therefore, as soon as the rope was untied, he collapsed alone On the body.

Everyone was shocked and immediately supported them, "Benefactor, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with you..."

"It's okay, just wait for me to take it easy..." Zhu Xiuyuan gritted his teeth and waited for the blood to return to his limbs.

"My great benefactor, I'm sorry for giving birth to such a rebellious son...I'm really sorry...I just knelt down and kowtowed to you to ask for my great benefactor's forgiveness..."

Yan Po howled, her knees weakened, and she knelt down to kowtow to Zhu Xiuyuan.

Yan Dashan, who was kneeling, felt as if he was being crushed by a mountain. It was difficult to breathe. He shouted in a hoarse voice: "Mother... my son knows he was wrong, mother..."

Yan Po turned her head and gave Yan Dashan a vicious look, "Nizi, bastard, my old lady doesn't have a son like you, shut up!"

Yan Dashan immediately kept silent, his heart was extremely complicated, and he had a lot of mixed feelings for a while...

Zhu Xiuyuan was horrified and shouted: "Don't kneel, get up quickly, get up... help her up quickly, otherwise I will never forgive you..."

Zhu Xiuyuan's words were a bit serious.

In the eyes of these tea farmers, Zhu Xiuyuan was a "god" that they almost built a shrine to worship.

Because of the popularity of Dongfu’s fried tea, the situation of tea farmers has completely changed.They went from barely having enough to eat to spending a lot of money to build a private school and hire a teacher... This is all Zhu Xiuyuan's kindness!

Now they have done something "blasphemous". If they cannot be forgiven by "god", the consequences will be too serious.

It's almost like you can only go to the eighteenth level of hell after death...

So the people around Yan Po immediately took action and grabbed Yan Po, but her knees did not touch the ground!

"call!"

Zhu Xiuyuan exhaled heavily, looked up at the sky, and thought to himself, what nonsense is this!
"Come on, hurry up and ask the doctor."

Yan Po was the "chief helmsman" after all, and she quickly regained some sense. Seeing that Zhu Xiuyuan seemed to be weak, she knew it was because of his numbness in his hands and feet, but she did not rule out that Yan Dashan, the rebellious son, had done something to his great benefactor. It is necessary to ask a doctor for diagnosis and treatment.

"No need..." Zhu Xiuyuan shook his head, "Find a bed for me to lie down on, and prepare some hot water for a bath..."

"Hey, I'm going to prepare the bed."

"I'm going to get some hot water."

"Come on, let's help each other and carry our great benefactor back to the village..."

Zhu Xiuyuan's hands and feet were still numb and he could move a little bit, but he couldn't walk on his own yet, so the tea farmers carried him into the village with all their hands.

(End of this chapter)