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Wanliu Village!

"Bang!"

Just when the young man who rushed over with a machete was less than two meters away from him, his spiritual power combined with the extreme speed of Qingfengbu allowed him to directly stretch his legs and kick the opponent away, and at the same time, he instantly returned to his original position, giving everyone at the scene a shock. It felt like he had never moved.

But the young man who was kicked nearly seven or eight meters away, fell heavily in front of Song Xiuyan, and passed out immediately, clearly reminded them.

The thin boy who seemed to have not moved just now was actually a hidden peerless master.

"No!"

Seeing the fainted young man with blood flowing from his mouth, the silver-haired old man who just scolded Jiang Fengye shouted with grief, immediately threw away the pole in his hand, and then sat down next to the young man.

While wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, the silver-haired old man shouted in fear.

"Chaozi, my good grandson, you must not let anything happen to you, otherwise, how will I explain to your parents!"

"Uncle Third, don't worry, old man. After I deal with this damn boy, I will personally drive Xiaochao to the hospital. I will cover all the medical and nutritional expenses."

Crouching down beside the silver-haired old man, Song Xiuyan made a promise that made the old man feel gratified and grateful, then reached out to pick up the machete that fell on the ground, and then greeted the surrounding villagers.

"Folks, avenge Xiaochao and kill him."

Xiaochao vomited blood and fainted, and Song Xiuyan's heroic promise immediately aroused the hatred of hundreds of villagers. They held different agricultural tools and walked towards Jiang Fengye step by step.

"A bunch of idiots who don't know how to live or die!"

Seeing the villagers who were easily bewitched by Song Xiuyan, Jiang Fengye scolded him angrily. The physical strength of steel and iron bones, combined with basic boxing skills, allowed him to rush directly into the sheep-like villagers like a tiger descending a mountain. .

Along with the constant sounds of collisions and screams, villagers one after another were blown away and knocked down by Jiang Fengye's heavy punches. This made many villagers who were not very strong in their concentration hearts suddenly feel fear. He deliberately planned to escape.

At this moment, an old but loud roar suddenly came from the entrance of the alley.

"Stop it all!"

When they heard the loud and angry shouts, both the twenty-odd young people who were loyal to Song Xiuyan, the villagers who had long wanted to quit, and Jiang Fengye who didn't feel the slightest pressure, all subconsciously stopped.

"Why is this old man here?"

When he saw the silver-haired old man standing at the entrance of the alley, Song Xiuyan's face changed slightly and he cursed secretly.

"I'm so dizzy, this old man looking after the gate is so cool!"

Perhaps because the melee was so violent and bloody, Zhu Zhengjun finally gave up the idea of ​​participating and stayed in the car.

But it was precisely because he stayed in the car that he was able to feel up close the vast aura exuded by the old man guarding the resort gate.

"Put that guy down for me."

The old man carrying two bottles of national wine stood up straight and walked towards the villagers who stopped, with a stern expression on his face.

"Everyone doesn't know how to work in the fields or work outside to make money, but they just know how to cause trouble all day long and bully people outside. Don't you feel embarrassed!"

After hearing the old man's criticism, the villagers who had long wanted to quit quickly threw away their farm tools, but the twenty-odd young men who were loyal to Song Xiuyan glared at the old man with unhappy expressions.

In response, the old man had a hint of helplessness in his eyes and said nothing more. Then he walked directly in front of Jiang Fengye and praised him.

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be not only generous, but also very skilled!"

The old man's heartfelt praise immediately attracted the attention of Song Xiuyan and others. They quickly turned their heads and took a look, and were surprised to find nearly forty villagers lying on the ground screaming in pain.

And it was less than a minute before the melee started.

On the other hand, what about Jiang Maple Leaf!

Not only was his whole body spotless, but his face was not red and he was out of breath, as if he had never moved a hand. This made Song Xiuyan and his more than two dozen loyal men reveal a trace of frightened fear in their eyes.

"Uncle, you have given me a reward!"

Quickly reaching out to hold the old man's arm, Jiang Fengye humbly gave him a flattery.

"Compared with your iron-clad aura, this junior is not even a bit inferior."

"You are Uncle Chu who guards the gate of the resort construction site!"

Just when the old man appeared at the entrance of the alley, Su Lizi, who was hiding behind the iron gate, felt something familiar.

But I couldn't remember it for a while.

When Jiang Fengye's flattery made the old man smile happily, the image of the old man with the same kind smile on his face when he arrived at the gate of the resort construction site the day before yesterday came to mind, and she finally recognized him. reveal the other party’s identity.

"You are the vice president of the group who came to inspect the construction site the day before yesterday."

With stunning appearance, charming temperament, and devilish figure, Su Lizi's charm is basically suitable for all ages.

What's more, she was wearing the Yongsheng Group's professional suit.

Therefore, when he saw Su Lizi coming out from behind the iron gate, Uncle Chu recognized her origin at a glance.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle Chu, whose expression suddenly changed, asked Jiang Fengye in a gloomy tone.

"Young man, tell me what is going on? Why is the vice president of the group here?"

"Uncle, I'm so sorry, I lied to you just now."

If Uncle Chu gave him a kind and warm feeling when he met him at the gate of the resort construction site just now.

Then, just a roar can shock all the villagers in Wanliu Village, giving him a sense of iron-blooded indifference that has experienced bullets and rain, and is not afraid of life and death.

And this kind of iron-blooded and indifferent momentum, he has only felt from his second grandfather who has experienced a real war, so Jiang Fengye did not dare to hide it and introduced it truthfully.

Hearing that Song Xiuyan dared to kidnap Su Lizi in violation of the law, Uncle Chu, with a fierce murderous look in his eyes, turned around and walked in front of Song Xiuyan, and then swung his palm to give him a loud slap.

"Pah!"

Accompanied by the loud slap, not to mention that Jiang Fengye and Su Lizi were completely stunned, and even Song Xiuyan, who was slapped in the face, was also stunned.

However, the twenty or so men loyal to Song Xiuyan were not stunned. One of them, a young man with dyed yellow hair, stretched out his leg and kicked Uncle Chu in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Being stunned, Jiang Fengye did not notice the action of the young man with yellow hair in advance.

When he woke up from his daze, Uncle Chu had been kicked back several steps by the other party.