Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 213
Shen Hongjun rushed outside in one step: "Yu Qingtao, what are you going to do again?"

"What are you doing? You beat my second uncle, what do you think I'm going to do?"

This is simply the villain's first complaint. Originally, it was his second uncle, Little Pigtail, who was the first to attack, and he was beaten up, but now he was the one who beat him up.

"My second uncle has a headache and needs to go to the hospital. What do you think?"

"Your second uncle can go wherever he likes, it's none of my business."

"Hmph! My second uncle is going to the hospital, you have to take the money, one hundred yuan, even a penny less."

"I was beaten up by you and I still need to get money. It's a beautiful idea!"

"If you don't take the money, it won't be finished today, and it won't be finished tomorrow, until when you get the money and when you finish the calculation."

Do the bastards now finally understand the importance of money?
one hundred yuan?Even if there is a bit of surplus at the seaside, this one hundred yuan is definitely not a small amount, and it might be the income of Shen Hongjun's family going to sea for several months.

Wan Feng didn't go out, he stood at the door of Shen Hongjun's house and looked at Shen Hongjun who was arguing with each other outside.

This future brother-in-law dared to fight with the guy nicknamed Little Braid, and now he dared to rush out and fight with him, he was not considered a wimp, at least he was bloody in his bones.

The middle-aged man Luan Ying called Second Uncle went out and dragged Shen Hongjun back, for fear that he would be beaten again.

Luan Ying, who woke up from being pinched by Luan Feng, immediately went out to work with the second uncle to drag Shen Hongjun back after regaining her sanity.

Shen Hongjun was dragged back into the house and no one paid any attention to them, and the people outside fell silent for a while.

"Er Manzi, smash the glass in his house for me, and you will smash it all if you don't take the money." A few minutes later, Yu Qingtao issued an order.

"Okay!" Er Manzi stretched out his hand and pulled a wooden stick from the pile of wood outside the street, entered the yard of Shen's house in a murderous manner, strode to the door, swung the stick at the glass of the door, and smashed it down.

"Crash!" With a sound, the glass of a door was smashed into pieces.

"Smash it, it's all smashed!" Yu Qingtao shouted outside.

Er Manzi waved the wooden stick in his hand again.

Just when the wooden stick in his hand was about to be smashed down, the door of the house suddenly opened with a bang, and a stick suddenly protruded from the door and hit Er Manzi on the head with a bang.

"Crack!" With a sound, the stick shattered from the middle, and sawdust fluttered in the air.

Er Manzi seemed to be stunned by this stick, and he was in a stupid state for an instant.

At this time, a person walked out of the room, holding a broken wooden stick in his hand, and kicked him in the stomach.

Er Manzi staggered and took a few steps back.

"Mal Gobi, these fly-like bastards are so mad, I really think there is no one in our house."

Followed by Huayin Wanfeng strode out, and in one step he was in front of Er Manzi, swung half of the stick in his hand and aimed at his head and chopped it off.

Er Manzi's eyes went straight, he realized when the stick was about to hit him, he turned around and ran away, the stick fell straight on his back and broke off again.

Er Manzi staggered and ran out of the gate in one breath.

Wan Feng stood in the middle of the yard: "A few cats and dogs are blah, come on! Let's see who dares to come in again."

"I'm coming, even a nanny dares to go to Xiasun's house to stab you!" Yu Qingtao flashed out from behind, and strode into the courtyard of Shen's house.

It was that square-faced You San, who rushed in with his bare hands.

Wan Feng waved and threw the half of the stick in his hand. Since the opponent was unarmed, he didn't need to use tools. Besides, it was a bad stick, and it should be exposed by swinging it a few more times.

Although he has been busy with business for a while, he has not let go of his fists and kicks. He practiced both morning and evening rain or shine, and he practiced very hard.

For countless years to come, this will be his capital to save his life, and his self-defense skills cannot be sloppy at all.

During this period, he also went to Zhang Guangpu's house to compete with him twice, and basically he was able to fight Zhang Guangpu for a long time without falling down.

Although his age is a disadvantage, Wan Feng believes that he will not be afraid of one-to-one even if the other party is an adult.

Especially when he saw that Yousan with a square face was walking very vainly, without any sense of stability, he was just an ordinary person with brute force, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

You San rushed in front of Wan Feng, raised his fist and punched him straight in the face.

Wan Feng shook his head slightly, and at the moment You San's fist touched his face, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and then took advantage of the situation to catch the sheep while lifting his left foot to trip below.

You San's posture like a tiger descending a mountain strangely turned into a hungry dog ​​eating shit, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Fortunately, the ground is made of dirt. If the ground is made into a concrete floor like the people in later generations, You San's face will probably be as white as paper.

Wan Feng's usual strategy is not to make a move, and not to give the opponent a chance to breathe. Therefore, when You San pounced, he turned around and bent his knee, hitting You San's lower back with his knee.

You San yelped.

It is estimated that you will not get up in three minutes and five minutes with this knee.

After You San finished cooking, Wan Feng turned around and pointed at Yu Qingtao: "Yu Qingtao, right? I heard that you are very jumpy in this generation, and no one dares to provoke you. Today, I will let you see how powerful I am."

Stretching his hand to the back of his waist, he pulled out a kitchen knife and roared, "I'll kill you!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Qingtao rushed out of the courtyard with a swift stride, like a tiger descending the mountain.

The knife in Wan Feng's hand was raised high, his eyes were wide open and he ran like a whirlwind, in a desperate posture.

Yu Qingtao relied on the fact that there were two people bullying and bullying the ordinary people here. He had never seen such a formation before. When he saw Wan Feng rushing like a whirlwind, he called his mother and turned around and fled in a hurry.

"Don't run!"

Wan Feng chased after him for a few steps, and stopped when he saw the opponent running far away.

Turning around, he came to the frightened little braid, and the knife in his hand was pressed against the tip of his nose.

"Are you that Yu Qingtao's second uncle?"

The black kitchen knife was stuck on the tip of the nose, and the braid almost pulled down his pants, so he nodded instinctively.

"Go back and tell Yu Qingtao that this is my brother-in-law's house. When I see my sister and brother-in-law, I will take a detour. If I hear you bullying him again, be careful that I will kill you all. I will tell you that Xia Qiulong in the county is my elder brother! Hear that!" Already?"

I don't know if these local people know Xia Qiulong's name.

Yu Xiaozhu nodded hastily: "I heard it, I heard it."

"roll!"

Yu Xiaozhuan turned around and ran away in a hurry, not even daring to turn his head back.

Seeing that Yu Xiaozhuan had run away, Er Manzi quickly turned around and slipped away.

Wan Feng looked at the villagers who watched the excitement with a grim expression.

"What are you looking at? You haven't seen enough!"

The villagers dispersed one by one.

Wan Feng was the only one left on the street, and he stood on the street for another ten minutes with a knife in his hand.

He was afraid that Yu Qingtao would come back again.

　One more!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)