Best little divine farmer

"Xiaofei, you come here to fight. Uncle won't let quanzi ask for you. Fight quickly." Without waiting for the leader to speak, Wang Shihai said first. The voice was full of horror.

Tang Yifan looks at Wang Shihai in surprise, but he doesn't express surprise. On the contrary, he admires his intelligence. He must know that if the gangster doesn't do it, he will do it himself. That's not what he suffered.

"I'm sorry, uncle Hai." As soon as the leader's voice fell, he couldn't wait to start. He didn't want to feel the pain again.

Pa. Pa. pa

There was a continuous slap in the face.

When it's Zhang Dali's turn, he's even more impolite. He greets Zhang Dali's face like he doesn't want money. In his eyes, Zhang Dali is a fart.

He felt the burning pain on his face. Zhang Dali's tears were almost coming out. He scolded the thugs who beat him in his heart. He could feel that the bastard beat himself much harder than Wang Shihai.

At the end of the slap, the gangster leader looked at Tang Yifan and begged: "brother, no, sir, can we roll now?"

Everyone looked at Tang Yifan and thought that it was good for the end of the matter.

"Not really." Tang Yifan said lightly.

"Why?" The gangster summoned up courage and asked.

"What's the use of scratching you?" Tang Yifan glanced at him.

"I'm a good player. Let's count it." Hearing Tang Yifan say that, Zhang Dali is a little bit cheerful in his heart. Uncle's, let you beat Lao Tzu hard, and Wang Shihai's will come again.

Wang Shihai glared at Zhang Dali fiercely. Before he could refute, Zhang Dali jumped out and said so. How could he explain?

"Don't make ink marks. Start all over again. This is the last chance. If you make any mistake again, it will double." Tang Yifan interrupted a few people want to explain, coldly said.

Feeling the chill, a few people unconsciously shivered and did not dare to speak again.

Zhang Dali's eyes were full of tears, and he was about to cry because of his grievance. His heart, which had just been gloating, was now completely buried by grief and indignation.

"Start with the point." Wang Shihai closed his eyes, bit his teeth and said, with a resolute face. He doesn't want to double after failure.

Wang Shihai doesn't have to say that the leading gangster has increased his strength a lot. He knows that if he doesn't satisfy the teenager this time, he will be punished more severely.

Pa. Pa. pa

It was louder and clearer than just now. It was like setting off firecrackers in the Spring Festival. It was refreshing to hear that most of them had been bullied by Wang Shihai and exploited by the village head. They had no sympathy for their experience.

After slapping, Wang Shihai and Zhang Dali's fat faces were no different from pig's head, and their eyes were almost invisible.

"Go away." Tang Yifan has to deal with these people again.

A group of people fled one after another and ran to the van not far away.

Pa. Pa. pa

"Good job."

"It's amazing, Yifan."

Applause, cheers.

"Well, let's get busy." Uncle Li waved his hand.

A crowd immediately dispersed.

"Thank you, Mr. Li." Tang Yifan said gratefully.

"This kid, I don't want to thank you for anything." Uncle Li has a straight face.

"Hey, hey, don't say it, don't say it." Tang Yifan repeatedly apologized.

"That's right. Well, I'll go to the field and do my work The wrinkles on Uncle Li's face spread out, and then he thought of something. He patted Tang Yifan on the shoulder and said earnestly, "you should pay more attention. Wang Shihai has suffered a big loss this time, and he will not give up. You should think of a good way ahead of time."

"I will." Tang Yifan nodded seriously, looked at Uncle Li's rickety back, and said with concern: "Uncle Li, slow down, don't be tired."

"It's OK. I'll work for my grandchildren for another two years while I'm still strong." Uncle Li didn't look back. He raised his hand and waved it to show that it wasn't in the way.

"Brother fan, just let Wang Shihai go?" Li Er Pao said angrily. He saw Tang Yifan beat Wang Shihai and crawled all over the floor. He didn't understand how he let them go.

"The dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, and the rabbit bites. My father and sister are both in town, so we can't offend people to death until we have to. " Tang Yifan said. He thought, it seems that we should try our best to get rid of Wang Shihai's cancer.

"What about the village head? If you beat his son, he won't come to us to settle accounts?" Li Er Pao asked.

"It's OK. He won't come out at this time. Just now Wang Shihai brought outsiders to our village to make trouble, but he didn't show up. If he did, his prestige would be greatly reduced. He's not stupid. He'll look for us from other aspects in the future Tang Yifan analyzed.

The most important thing in rural areas is to be consistent with the outside world. Perhaps with the establishment of urban integration, many rural areas have lost this characteristic, but their villages are less affected by urbanization, so the villagers attach great importance to this. Zhang Youcai himself naturally understood this truth.

Zhang Jia is the largest family name in Qinghe Village. The position of the village head has always been occupied by the Zhang family. Zhang Youcai also has two brushes. The policies such as subsistence allowances and land subsidies are mainly issued by the Zhang family, because of his usual bad deeds. But now no one in the village can shake his position.

Tang Yifan didn't want to offend him too much, so he let the gangster do it. Even if Zhang Dali was punished, it would not be too noisy.

After listening to Tang Yifan's analysis, Li erpang let go of his worries.

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On the pickup truck, Zhang Dali and Wang Shihai, covering their red and swollen faces, sat at the back, groaning from time to time.

"Uncle Shihai, forget about it?" Zhang Dali said reluctantly.

"Forget it? How can it be Wang Shihai gave a cold hum, involving the corner of his mouth, and suddenly cried in pain.

"But ordinary people can't beat him." Zhang Dali thinks about the scene of Tang Yifan fighting against ten with one, but he is still scared.

"Well, what age is it now? Can he fight a bullet again?" There was a trace of evil in Wang Shihai's eyes.

"Uncle Shihai, what do you say?" Zhang Dali's pupil contracted unconsciously.

"What do you think? We need to hire people to buy murderers?" Wang Shihai sneered and said, "quanzi has a good relationship with director Xu of our town's police station. Let him come back tomorrow. At that time, he will be blocked at the intersection together. Catch him in the police station and see if he can be cleaned up."

"High, uncle Shihai is really high." Zhang Dali raised his thumb and flattered.

"Hey, hey..." Wang Shihai was afraid of pulling the wound. He could only suppress and smile. He was very depressed and couldn't laugh. It was really hard for his mother.