I asked you to pan for gold, do you understand panning for gold? Do you use a car to pull it?

The man was so angry that he thought Chen Feng had a good temper.

Zheng Ping got even angrier when he heard the man's words. He had been trying to save face, but now he couldn't help it and got mad.

"I'm serving you, and my phone has to be turned on 24 hours a day!"

"Why don't you know why it's turned off? You idiot!"

"You're still banging on the door. Look at who in the village doesn't sleep at 12 o'clock. I haven't had a good sleep for a week!"

"You're so anxious, you have to say it now, you won't live to see tomorrow!"

Zheng Ping roared.

The man outside the door was stunned when he heard Zheng Ping's words, and his face turned red and white.

This is too harsh. I just knocked on your door a little later. Is it that serious?

Moreover, I am much older than you and can be considered your elder. Why do you still scold me?

In addition, he was a little embarrassed to be scolded by a usually honest man, so he spoke immediately.

"Zheng Ping, how can you talk like that? I am older than you and can almost be your father."

"You still scold me. Who gave you the courage? You are a jerk, aren't you?"

"If you have the guts, open the door and let me see how you scold me!" The man pointed at the door and said arrogantly.

He estimated that Zheng Ping would only dare to scold him through the door, and he would not dare to do so if he really met him.

"Okay, okay, I'll open the door for you. If you are your father's child, don't leave!" Zheng Ping was also furious when he heard this. He went back to put on his clothes and prepared to grab something to open the door.

Is it because I have always been good-tempered that they really think I am easy to bully!

He couldn't open the door right away, because he was in a hurry just now and he was still naked.

"I'll wait for you, you little bastard, you're still trying to scare me, what a fool you are!" How could the man be frightened by Zheng Ping? He stood at the door and cursed.

Their quarrel was particularly noticeable in the quiet village. Some of the neighbors were woken up and couldn't help but come out to put on clothes to see what happened.

"Okay, okay, you damn it, don't leave!" Zheng Ping shouted loudly in the house.

He went into the house to put on clothes and was about to go out to find something. Mao Min got out of bed and hugged him to stop him from leaving.

"Zheng Ping, that's enough. Why are you doing the same as him?" Mao Min persuaded him quickly.

"No, I have to kill him today. He is really bullying me!" Zheng Ping's eyes were almost red. He had never been so angry before.

"Zheng Ping, Zheng Ping!"

"Put down the knife!"

Mao Min didn't hold him back for a moment. When she saw him pick up the knife, she was frightened and screamed loudly.

The man heard Mao Min's words from the door and was shocked. He was a little unsure and leaned on the window to look inside.

This kid wouldn't really come out with a knife!

Is he really that fierce? !

The next second he saw Zheng Ping coming out of the kitchen with something in his hand. Mao Min couldn't hold him back at all and was almost crying.

"Fuck you!"

The man's eyes widened at this moment. He was really scared. When he heard the sound of Zheng Ping opening the door, he turned around and ran away, and his slippers flew away.

"Fuck you, why are you running? Didn't you ask me to open the door!"

Zheng Ping rushed out with anger on his face and saw the man's running back. He was scolding and chasing him from behind, holding a kitchen knife in his hand.

In this way, he chased the man all the way to his home. The man ran back to the house as if he was escaping for his life and locked the door, fearing that Zheng Ping would rush in.

Behind Zheng Ping were Mao Min and many neighbors. The neighbors all grinned at Zheng Ping, a little scared.

Most of them actually didn't know what happened, and were guessing what happened to make Zheng Ping so angry.

"Come out, didn't you ask me to open the door? Why are you running? Are you still your father's child? Fuck your mother!" Zheng Ping walked forward and slammed the door, kicking it hard with his feet.

The sound of slamming the door was so loud that the man and his wife in the house were panicked.

"Didn't you go to ask him to add a seat for you? Why did you fight? What's going on?"

The man and his wife were dumbfounded and wanted to slap him in the face.

The man was like a turtle at this time, holding a mop and pointing at the door, fearing that Zheng Ping would rush in the next second.

"This kid is sick!" The man cursed angrily.

Zheng Ping had been smashing for half a minute before Mao Min came forward and threw his knife aside. Neighbors also came forward to persuade him.

"Pingzi, what's wrong? How did he offend you?"

"Calm down, Pingzi

, don't be like him, you don't know his character. "

"Yes, we can talk tomorrow, go back first."

Zheng Ping was not giving up at this time, pointing at the door and cursing, occasionally breaking free from the neighbor and kicking the door hard, shaking the window glass next to him.

"No, this matter is not over today, you really think I'm easy to bully, right? You came to my door and smashed the door and scolded me, you old bastard, come out!"

"Run your mother, you dog!"

In everyone's mind, Zheng Ping has always been a good man. To make him so angry, the man must be very excessive, otherwise why would Zheng Ping chase him with a knife in the middle of the night.

Zheng Ping probably cursed for more than ten minutes, and the door in the house opened. Zheng Ping subconsciously wanted to rush in. An aunt in the house hugged Zheng Ping directly and cried to the sky.

"Pingzi, Pingzi, I beg you."

"For the sake of your aunt, don't be like him. ”

“He just drank too much horse urine tonight. He is a bastard. Why do you care about him?”

“I apologize to you. I am sorry Pingzi. It is all my fault. Can you blame me?”

Zheng Ping calmed down a little after hearing what his aunt said. The key point is that he was hugged by her and there were a lot of people blocking him. He couldn’t rush in.

“Aunt, your man is too bullying. How can this be!” Zheng Ping said loudly.

“Yes, yes, it is all his fault. He drank too much and his brain is not working well. Why are you like him? I will scold him later. Go back. "

Auntie persuaded again and again, and some neighbors around him also helped to say good things.

Zheng Ping cursed several more times, and finally walked out of the yard under everyone's persuasion, and did not forget to pick up the kitchen knife before leaving.

The turmoil lasted until after one o'clock in the morning. Auntie was relieved to see Zheng Ping persuaded to leave. Looking back at her slightly deformed door frame, she felt distressed.

When she walked back to the house, the man said nervously: "What's the matter, did the dog coin leave?"

"Fuck you, he can't do anything well, he only knows how to drink horse urine every day, Zheng Ping is such an honest child, how can you provoke him like this, why doesn't he come in and chop you to death, you mortal thing!"

Auntie cursed angrily, grabbed the man by the collar, and beat him on the head.

"It's not my fault, I don't know what's wrong with this kid today, he's like crazy!" The man held his head and argued.