The door was closed, and the door was closed.

They stood there, not knowing whether to leave or enter. They stood there in a daze for a moment, and cold sweat flowed down their faces.

Wu Jiu just glanced at them coldly, without saying anything, and turned and walked into the house, then closed the door with a bang.

The sound of the door closing was like a bolt from the blue. Mao Ge and his friends were frightened by the sound of the door closing, and everyone came back to their senses in an instant. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh..."

After a long while, one of the men let out a long breath, patted his chest, swallowed his saliva and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I was scared to death."

Then he slapped Heizi's head, "Pa Pa Pa". "You bastard, I told you not to see, you didn't see, do you see it now?"

Heizi was beaten and screamed, holding his head in pain and shouting, "Brother Mao, Brother Mao, I was wrong, he really didn't show up just now! I'm wronged!" Heizi shed tears of grievance.

Brother Mao hit Heizi a few times, and then he stopped after he vented his anger.

The other man's eyes lit up, and he said happily, "Brother Mao, you see, I told you! They will definitely not interfere in our affairs with Jia Dongxu! He just saw us coming and ignored us, today's matter will definitely work,"

After saying that, he couldn't help but laugh twice.

Brother Mao glared at him, and then slapped him on the head twice, angrily cursing: "Stupid pig, what are you laughing at? You look so big-toothed! Do you need me to tell you?"

He turned to the others and said: "Heizi, Goudan, you two know Jia Dongxu's family, you two lead the way, let's go and ask me for money."

Yan Bugui had just come out of the house after drinking water, and when he looked up, he saw seven or eight unfamiliar men suddenly rushing in at the door.

He looked at the group of unruly and unfriendly people in front of him, and his heart skipped a beat.

Moreover, they held sticks in their hands and kept hitting the ground or the wall, making a crisp sound. After entering the yard, the noise became louder, and you could even hear what they were arguing about.

Yan Bugui's heart tightened, his legs became weak, and he almost wanted to turn around and run away. However, when he met the eyes of those people, he couldn't help but panic in his heart, and the idea of ​​escaping back home disappeared instantly.

Helplessly, he had to bite the bullet, slowly move his small steps, and tremble towards the group of people, his heart beating loudly with fear.

With a sad face, he asked carefully: "Excuse me... ask you... are you here to find someone?"

Brother Mao glanced at Yan Bugui, and a trace of disdain and contempt flashed in his eyes. He completely forgot that he was also so panicked just now.

Heizi stared at Yan Bugui fiercely, and asked in a dissatisfied tone: "Who do you think you are? How dare you block my way, Brother Mao, are you tired of living? You want to be beaten, right!"

As he said, he waved the stick in his hand as a warning.

Yan Bugui was so frightened that his whole body trembled, his legs were weak and trembling, and he stammered, "I... I am the third uncle in this courtyard. I saw a stranger coming in, so I asked a question. Please don't be offended, please forgive me."

Brother Mao snorted coldly, with a contemptuous smile on his face, staring at Yan Bugui in front of him with ridicule, not taking him seriously at all.

And Heizi pushed Yan Bugui away without hesitation, muttering threatening words, "Get out of the way, what third uncle, fourth uncle, in front of my brother Mao, you are all fucking grandsons.

If you dare to block my brother Mao's way, don't blame us for hitting you with the sticks in our hands."

Yan Bugui was pushed away by Heizi, and staggered, almost falling to the ground. His face was pale, his palms were full of sweat, his forehead began to sweat, and his eyes were full of fear.

Facing these gangsters, he had no power to fight back, and could only silently endure the insults. He leaned against the wall tightly, his two trembling bent legs were almost unable to stand, but he still held on, standing there without daring to move.

Heizi saw Yan Bugui's frightened look and snorted with disdain. Then, several people ignored Yan Bugui and walked towards the middle courtyard in a swagger, as if this was their territory.

Yan Bugui looked at the backs of several people, secretly glad that he didn't say anything more and didn't get beaten. He breathed a sigh of relief, but still had lingering fears. He sat on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and muttered to himself

Gu:

"I was really scared. I thought I was going to be beaten! Who caused this trouble? I should not have come out if I had known, but went home and pretended not to see it."

After the third aunt stood at the window and saw Brother Mao and the others leave the front yard, she was relieved. She was really afraid that Yan Bugui would be beaten. Fortunately, these people did not beat him, but just scared Yan Bugui.

So, the third aunt hurriedly ran out of the house, ran to Yan Bugui, and asked with a worried face: "Hey, boss, are you okay? I was really scared just now. Fortunately, you are not in trouble!"

Yan Bugui glanced at the third aunt, pushed his glasses, waved to her and said: "It's okay, my legs are a little weak, I sat down on the ground by myself, and I will be fine when my legs are relaxed."

After hearing this, the third aunt did not dare to help Yan Bugui, and could only stand aside and watch anxiously.

After a while, Yan Bugui finally recovered some strength. He was helped up by the third aunt, who then patted the dust off his body.

Seeing that Yan Bugui was fine, the third aunt immediately came to Yan Bugui and asked in a concerned voice: "Boss, what do you think they are doing? Why did they come to our courtyard?"

Yan Bugui thought of what had just happened and was still a little scared. He pouted and said in a low voice: "Don't mention it. I just asked a question, and they stared at me with their eyes, as if they wanted to eat me.

How could I dare to ask another question! I guess if I asked another question, they might have to beat me up."

The third aunt looked in the direction of the middle courtyard, and she couldn't help but feel a little curious. She wanted to see who those people were looking for, and most importantly, she wanted to see the excitement.

She asked Yan Bugui, "Boss, do you think we should go to the Intermediate Courtyard to take a look? After all, you are the third uncle in the court. There are bad guys in the court now. What if they are enemy spies?

We should go over and take a look. What if something big happens? If Director Wang asks about it, you won't know anything!"

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