After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1168 Is Your Kid Wounding My Idiot's Hand?
Han Luochu shook his head, his smile remained undiminished, but it was so beautiful that the wind was intoxicated, he gently supported her cheek and brushed up her short hair, "Dad, it's okay."

Mu Ruo'an naturally recognized the middle-aged man as Han Baichi's father and the village head here, Han Dachou.

As his name suggests, Han Dahou is rich and powerful. He didn't know how he became the village chief. Anyway, he became the village chief in the midst of everyone's inexplicable wonders, taking away the position of village chief that should have belonged to Han's father.

She smiled unceremoniously, her smile was as bright as a sunny day, as charming as a spring breeze, and she said to Han Baichi, "Idiot, what did your father call you?"

Han Baichi glared at her fiercely, then waved his good hand excitedly at his father, jumping and shouting, "Dad, I'm here, I'm here, Dad."

Seeing his son, Han Dachou rushed over. Seeing that his other hand was naturally drooping, he hurriedly reached out to catch his hand. It was broken, really broken, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were covered with cloth. Bloodshot, shocked, "Bai Chi, your hand?"

Han Baichi immediately complained with tears and snot in his nose, "Dad, my arm is broken, it was broken, you must help me avenge it."

Han Dachou is just such a son, he is usually a treasure, and he is reluctant to beat him, so how can he tolerate others hurting his son, and more importantly, whoever dares to hurt him on his territory is clearly Don't take him seriously.

He raised his hand and patted his son's head, as if comforting a little tabby cat, "Don't worry, Dad will kill that bastard to avenge you today, tell Dad, where is the person who hurt you?"

"It's him, that gangster. I don't know where he got some thieves to deceive the villagers. After I found out and stopped him, he broke my hand in anger and threatened not to see Dad, you little village chief. In my eyes, you are not worthy to carry his shoes." Han Baichi is not an idiot at all, at least he knows how to make this matter bigger and distort the facts.

It is clearly not the case!Everyone knew it in their hearts, but no one dared to step forward to clarify, probably because they were often oppressed by the other party and dared not speak out.

"Okay, where did the hooligans come from to make trouble in our village?" Han Dachu naturally believed his son's words, and turned his head to look at Leng Yichen viciously, but was surprised that there was such a good-looking man Man, of course this is not the point. The point is that this man exuded a natural aura of a king. The powerful aura makes people feel chills. Looking at the expensive clothes on the other side, he should not be an ordinary person.

However, he is probably used to being arrogant, how could he be frightened by a boy of unknown origin, he walked towards Leng Yichen with aggressive strides, stood in front of him, but he was a head shorter than him, I had to look up at him, "It's your kid who hurt my idiot's hand?"

"So what?" Leng Yichen looked at him coldly, not in a hurry.

Han Dachou's heart was chilled by this look, and his back was covered with sweat. Damn, what's going on, this man's eyes are so scary, he strengthened his courage, raised his hand to poke his chest, and asked sharply, "You kid is impatient, don't you know who I am, I'm the village head here."

After speaking, he pointed to the tall men behind him, and said triumphantly, "Those are all mine."

(End of this chapter)