Burning Heaven

The path in Baiguo Village is winding and winding, even in the village. The road has no specifications at all. The path is intricate and surrounded by wooden houses. There are many piles of wheat straw beside the path in the village, and there are many random roads in the middle of the road. Put old wooden wheel carts.

Looking from a distance, Baiguo Village is actually quite beautiful, because there are many vertical willow trees growing in different shapes and shapes in the village, standing tall and straight in the wind, when the spring breeze hits, the soft willow branches flutter slightly, rustling , is haunting.

In the middle of the village of Baiguo Village, among the environmentally friendly wooden houses on all sides, there is a green brick wall and a compound with red tiles and overhanging eaves. What makes people feel relaxed and happy, leisurely.

At this time, there were many people standing at the door of this big green brick house, and upon closer inspection, most of them were old men with haggard faces, and they seemed to be discussing something.

In the blue brick courtyard

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry. My old face, Lin Nanxuan, was completely lost by my unworthy son." Lin Nanxuan bowed his head in the courtyard and several middle-aged people standing in front of the green brick house. the way.

"Hmph, Lin Nanxuan, your bastard son is so bold that he dared to indiscriminately injure my son. Don't you take me seriously as the village chief?" A rich man at the head bowed his head The bowed Lin Nanxuan cursed loudly.

"Yes, yes, yes, Village Chief Zhao, you are right. It's all the fault of my bastard son. I have already locked him in the house and won't let him come out. Please, Village Chief Zhao, don't be angry. I have some money and I hope that Zhao Cunzi will not drive away my bastard son for the sake of my old face. I will lock him in the house from now on and won't let him come out again."

At this time, Lin Nanxuan bowed his head and walked in front of Village Chief Zhao. Cong Huai took out a large amount of copper coins and a little silver, bowed again and again, and hurriedly stuffed the money into Zhao Village's hands.

However, Village Chief Zhao threw Lin Nanxuan's money to the ground with a flick of his hand, and shouted even louder:

"Lin Nanxuan, let me tell you, think about why my father left you in Baiguo Village back then. Your father Lin Feng owed my father so much money before he left. My father didn't pursue you because you were still young." , and find someone to build you a simple house on the edge of Baiguo Village, but you are doing well!! Now that your wings are hardened and you dare to bully our family, let me tell you once, Lin Nanxuan, there is nothing like your son in Baiguo Village Such a villain, if I don’t drive your bastard son out of Baiguo Village today, I don’t know what will happen in the future!!!”

At this moment, Village Chief Zhao was spitting, dancing and scolding Lin Nanxuan, and inadvertently glanced at the surrounding villagers, looking at Lin Nanxuan who had been nodding and bowing for a while, thinking that he must save face today.

"Zhao Cunshang, I beg you, it's all my father's fault, I'm sorry Mrs. Zhao, and I ask Village Chief Zhao, please let my son go, please, please!"

Lin Nanxuan squatted down at this moment, holding Village Chief Zhao's silk robe, weeping faintly.

"Get out, what are you, Lin Nanxuan, if you are messing around like this, you should also get out of Baiguo Village together. My poor son is still moaning in the room, in great pain. Tell me, my son. Who messed with whom, what is the law of heaven??"

As if singing an opera, Village Chief Zhao slowly began to show pitiful eyes, and waved his hands to the surrounding villagers. At this moment, a voice made Village Chief Zhao, who was pretending to be pitiful, look forward in an instant.

"I beat people up. If you want to punish, punish me alone. Why do you blame my father?" A thin figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard. Upon closer inspection, it was Lin Mofeng.

When Lin Nanxuan saw Mo Feng coming, his expression became even more angry. He hurriedly stood up, pointed at Mo Feng and shouted angrily:

"You unlucky doll, what are you doing here, hurry up and go home"

After all, he was going to push Mo Feng away from this place of right and wrong, but...

"Okay, you little bastard finally showed up. You beat my son to vomit blood. Today I insist on beating you little bastard with my own hands in front of the folks."

Village Chief Zhao rolled up his sleeves and strode forward to where Mo Feng was standing.

Mo Feng stood there motionless, his sky braid was caught by Zhao Ming, and a piece of hair was scattered. He looked a bit disheveled, his red and swollen hands were still vertically below his body, and he couldn't hold them tightly. His dirty face was facing Village Chief Zhao's. The fist didn't flinch in the slightest.

"Stop, Village Chief Zhao"

At this time, a voice came from behind and stopped Village Chief Zhao's footsteps. When everyone looked back, they found a thin middle-aged man walking forward with a fat man with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Village Chief Zhao, my son's nose was bruised and his face was swollen by your son. You said that this matter should be dealt with in a complicated manner."

After everyone heard this, they saw Wang Xiaohu who was beaten with bruises and purple spots behind him. This middle-aged man who spoke was wearing straw sandals and rags. He was tall and looked at Village Chief Zhao angrily.

When Lin Nanxuan saw the middle-aged man, he couldn't help saying, "Old Shi? Why are you here?"

"Wang Shi, what are you doing?" The village chief looked at the middle-aged man with a puzzled expression.

"What are you asking me for? You see for yourself" as he spoke, he pushed Xiaohu in front of everyone, as if Wang Xiaohu also ran forward by himself, until he reached the place where Xiaohu thought there were the most people.

Wang Xiaohu began to cry loudly, but while crying, he took off his clothes covered with dirt footprints all over his body. After taking off his whole body, he exposed his fat body and began to stand and spin, as if to let the villagers see the places where he was beaten all over his body. It was covered with red marks, and there were even bloodstains on the neck from scratches. After the fat man walked around in the crowd a few times, he burst into tears on the ground. His whole body was covered with bruises and purple skin, accompanied by fat meat...

"Wang Shi, don't talk nonsense. Since when did my son beat your son?" Village Chief Zhao knew better than anyone what kind of guy his son was. I just had to go on.

"Village Chief Zhao, my son came back from Baiguoshu with Mo Feng. On the way, he met your son with a group of teenagers and beat and kicked my son. Mo Feng beat him in order to save my son. You Believe it or not, I, Wang Shi, have lived in Baiguo Village for several generations. I would like to ask the blind date, who has ever seen my Wang family tell a lie? After all, who in the whole Baiguo Village does not know your son's name? "After Wang Shi finished speaking unhurriedly, Fatty's cries became louder, more tragic, and more wronged...

lt;Starting from the next chapter, the story is a little out of the game, because the next chapter is going to Heishui City, and went to the Heishui City Association... Haha, Mo Duoyan, Mo Duoyan, Zhenjun hides from the leader every day Writing, thinking while eating, is to let everyone read an authentic fairy tale novel, so please support, support, support me! ! ! ! !Help me do the publicity, I will update it every day. gt;