Super Crazy Son-in-Law

"Shit! What are you doing?" Dongfang Xuan shouted anxiously, "can you drive?"

Deacon Yan trembled with fear, hurriedly started the car, bypassed the pit and continued to move forward.

After a short delay, Lin Xiao and his three men were almost in the village.

After entering the village, they are all in small doors and alleys. Let alone bumping into people, it is unknown whether they can walk smoothly.

"Come on, come on!"

Bang bang!

Dongfang Xuan kept slapping the seat to speed up deacon Yan.

When deacon Yan stepped on the accelerator, the car rushed out again like an arrow.

Boom!

However

Before driving out ten meters, the car fell into the pit again.

"Sleeping trough! What's this broken road? Why are all pits?" Deacon Yan's head was about to explode. He backed up angrily and took a long time to pour it out.

Dongfang Xuanqi kicked open the door and stormed out. Unfortunately, his eyes were empty. There was no shadow of Lin Xiao and others.

"Headmaster! Where are you going?" Deacon Yan lowered the window and shouted.

"Where did you say to go? After a while, people ran away, you waste!" Dongfang Xuan threw himself out like a gust of wind.

"Fuck!" Deacon Yan turned a corner to avoid the big pit and wanted to catch up with him. He just turned less than five meters and heard another roar.

Click!

This time, the pit was even more steep. There were also large stones thrown in, which broke the bottom of the car at that time.

Hiss!

Silk

The exhaust pipe is broken.

Deacon Yan's face was black at that time. He climbed out of the car and hurried after Dongfang Xuan.

"Master, wait for me!"

Lin Xiao followed Lao Liang to the village and went around the sheep intestines path. It seemed that he had no destination.

"Lao Liang, where are you going?" Fang Qing jumped out of the car and stopped in front of Lao Liang's car.

Squeak!

Lao Liang kneaded the brake, jumped out of the car lightly and said with a smile, "it's just a snake out of the hole."

"Lead the snake out of the cave?" Fang Qing was slightly stunned.

Lin Xiao threw his car to the side of the road and said thoughtfully, "Lao Liang has ridden his bike around here for decades and has long known all the terrain, directions and villages hundreds of kilometers around."

"The road condition in this village is very bad. It's hard for cars and bicycles to come in."

"The reason why Lao Liang walked in this direction was to lure the car behind him, right?"

Lao Liang patted the dirt on his body and said with a smile, "it seems that you are a smart man."

"Since the car can't come in, they can only catch up on foot..." Lin Xiao glanced around. "I'm just very strange. The terrain here is open and the village committee is in front. Once you start, it will certainly cause a large number of onlookers. Are you going to start here?"

Lao Liang smiled and continued to slap the dust on his body. "Yes! Fighting here will indeed attract many villagers. But no matter what they see, they won't say anything."

"Oh?" Lin Xiao was slightly stunned.

"Because this village is called Liangjia Village. All 134 households are surnamed Liang. 630 people, large and small, are my Liang family. They will only help me, not harm me. Do you understand?"

While talking, I saw people go out from every household. They gathered around with shoulder poles, hammers, rakes and other farm tools in their hands, looking serious and silent.

Fang Qing probably counted more than 100 people.

There are not many people, and they are all ordinary people. But in terms of momentum, they have a murderous feeling.

Lin Xiao smiled. "It seems that this kind of thing has happened before, and many have happened. These people have no expression, as if they are used to it."

Lao Liang smiled but said nothing.

At the same time, Dongfang Xuan rushed into the village like a gust of wind. As soon as he stepped into the village, he found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

The two rhubarb dogs drooped their tails and stared at Dongfang Xuan, shivering.

"What happened?" Dongfang Xuan was suddenly a little nervous.

The atmosphere was really too strange, and the two rhubarb dogs squatted in the middle of the road as if they were human, without making way.

At this time, everyone nearby came out and stared at Dongfang Xuan warily.

These ordinary people are not worth mentioning in Dongfang Xuan's eyes. The number is not enough to make up for the gap between the two sides, but they are suddenly stared by hundreds of strange and unpredictable eyes. That feeling is very gloomy.

"Headmaster!" Deacon Yan ran over and looked a little dull when he saw the formation.

"What happened?" Deacon Yan asked in a low voice.

Dongfang Xuan shouted angrily, "how do I know? Ask them where the cyclist went just now."

"OK!" Deacon Yan arrogantly rushed to the villagers and asked, "old man, I ask you, where were some cyclists just now?"

An old farmer, with a spade in his hand, stared at deacon Yan fiercely and said nothing.

"Eh? Old man, are you deaf?" Deacon Yan stared, pointed to his nose and shouted, "I ask you something."

The old man suddenly looked up and spat at him.

Pooh!

Deacon Yan's face is black. He just doesn't think it's true. How dare the old man spray me?

"You him..."

Deacon Yan was about to be cruel, and the old man vomited him again.

Pooh!

It's even more disgusting this time. I threw it directly into his mouth.

A stream of fishy and salty thick phlegm with a bad smell slid down his throat along the root of his tongue, and then stuck on the throat wall

Dongfang xuandu felt his throat a little tight and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of water.

"Vomit..." deacon Yan was in no mood to argue with the old man. He almost fainted, bent over and coughed, and even really vomited a lot of filth.

WOW!

The villagers quickly stepped back, took up their weapons and confronted them like a great enemy.

"Mom, shit, you fart people, do you want to die? Do you want to die?" Deacon Yan was so angry that he took one step out and threw his fist at him.

The old man didn't expect the other party to do so blatantly. He didn't react for a moment and was punched in the chest.

Bang!

A gold soldier punched angrily with a power of thousands of kilograms. The old man was just an ordinary person. He couldn't bear this. At that time, his sternum was broken and he vomited blood and died.

"Uncle!!" A young man stared angrily and cried sadly.

"Second uncle!"

"Third uncle!"

The crowd was flustered and quickly gathered around the dead man. Seeing the death of the old man, one by one, they wanted to crack. They turned and rushed desperately towards deacon Yan.

Deacon Yan didn't intend to kill, but it's too late to regret when he punched out. In a trance, many villagers have rushed forward.

All kinds of farm tools were waved and smashed down as weapons.

Bang bang!

Click

Deacon Yan shook his fists. The fragile farm tools were broken one by one, and the holder was overturned by the anti earthquake force.

In the twinkling of an eye, a piece of people lay on the ground.