But at this moment, the light of his eyes suddenly saw Wang Fugui on one side.

Wang Fugui stared at him from afar and suddenly made a fist clenching.

Zhao Dahu couldn't help but be stunned.

Soon, Wang Fugui took action.

Zhao Dahu was stunned and saw Wang Fugui disappearing from the spot like a ghost.

When he appeared again, the man had already arrived behind a motorbike closest to him.

Wang Fugui stopped and punched the motorcycle man in the helmet with a sudden punch.

Click!

A crisp sound came.

The special helmet worn by the motorbike was smashed by Wang Fugui.

The sudden attack made the motorbike stunned.

The moment he turned around, his face hit Wang Fugui's fist on the head.

This punch hit him directly.

He was so confused that he was shocked, shook his head on the ground, and got up in a mess.

But before he got up, he was quickly surrounded by three villagers and started punching and kicking him.

A scream suddenly rang out.

Wang Fugui didn't even look at him, and rushed towards a motorbike again.

The motorbike was waving the baseball bat in his hand and beating an injured villager.

Just as the motorbike was about to use a baseball bat to hit the villager's forehead, Wang Fugui suddenly appeared beside him, raised his forearm, and blocked the baseball bat.

Another crisp sound came, and the baseball bat, which was like an arm, broke from the middle.

The motorbike showed an incredible expression.

But before he could come back to his senses, he was knocked down by Wang Fugui with a punch.

In the following time, Wang Fugui made the move as usual, and in just a short time, he knocked the motorcycles to the ground.

As he pressed Aaron to the ground to rub, the villagers burst into cheers.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Dahu and Jin Guangliang were in an exaggerated manner, and were as stupid as a wooden chicken.

"This Wang Fugui...is too good to fight, right?"

Jin Guangliang twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Zhao Dahu on the side.

Zhao Dahu couldn't help but tremble, and his face turned dark when he looked at Wang Fugui.

"Boss Jin, this matter is probably difficult today..."

After coming back to his senses, Zhao Dahu said bitterly to Jin Guangliang.

Jin Guangliang clenched his fist suddenly, but in the end he slowly released his fist.

He looked at the villagers unwillingly.

When he saw the villagers cheering around Wang Fugui, he gritted his teeth suddenly.

"My mom, it seems that I can only find a way to do this later. If I don't leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave."

Jin Guangliang said to Zhao Dahu in a low voice, turned his head suddenly, and hurriedly ran towards his suv.

In just a blink of an eye, the golden light got on the car.

He rushed the car and quickly drove away from the scene.

The sudden roar of the engine became farther and farther away. Wang Fugui looked over there, his eyes narrowed into a thin line.

But he did not chase after him, but interrupted the excited and cheering villagers.

Pointing to the motorbikes lying on the ground, Wang Fugui directed the villagers to ask them to tie the thugs up.

Just as the villagers were working on this, Wang Fugui left the villagers' queue and walked towards the direction where Zhao Dahu was standing expressionless.

"Village Chief, do you want to tie you up?"

When he arrived in front of Zhao Dahu, Wang Fugui said with a chuckle.

Zhao Dahu's face turned pale and was about to say something to please.

But before he could finish his words, three figures shot from behind Wang Fugui, and immediately enveloped Zhao Dahu.

"Fugui, why do you still talk so much nonsense to him?"

"Isn't this aroused today because of him?"

"How can he let go of the culprit?"

"Grandma, let's tie him up together!"

A villager said to Wang Fugui in great anger.

After saying this, he rushed forward without saying a word, grabbed Zhao Dahu's arm, and subdued him casually.

Then, he greeted two other villagers and brought vines to tie Zhao Dahu.

Then, the group sent them away and rushed to the village branch happily.

At the same time, Huangyan Village Qiancun entrance.

A BMW parked on the side of the road.

Outside the car, a beautiful woman was wearing sunglasses and holding a document in her hand.

Shangguan Yuxi stood at the entrance of the village in amazement.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came.

Logically speaking, the Huangyan Village branch should have known about what I came to report today.

Besides, even if those people didn't take this matter to heart, they told Wang Fugui about it in advance.

But there was not a single figure in front of me.

There was not even a shadow of a passerby villager.

"Is something wrong?"

Shangguan Yuxi looked puzzled.

At this moment, a roar of a motorcycle came from behind her.

More than a dozen locomotives rumbling from outside the village.

"There are such trendy young people in Huangyan Village?"

This is a rare thing.

Based on her understanding of Huangyan Village, the transportation here is inconvenient and the information is also blocked.

Such motorcycle boys are still rare.

A group of motorcycle guys roared and passed directly by Shangguan Yuxi.

A burst of dust rose.

"Cough...cough..."

Shangguan Yuxi coughed violently by the dust.

"This is too vague!"

Shangguan Yuxi frowned while frowned while suffocating the dust in the air with the documents in his hand.

After that, she got into the car directly.

Start the car and drive towards the village.

Because he did not recognize the road, Shangguan Yuxi took a lot of effort to find the location of the village branch.

"Is anyone?"

In front of a door, Shangguan Yuxi knocked on the door.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement inside.

"Where have people gone in this broad daylight?"

From entering the village to now, except for the group of unqualified motorcycle drivers at the entrance of the village, Shangguan Yuxi has no one figure.

This is too strange.

Just as he was confused, a noise suddenly came from afar.

Looking at the source of the sound, I saw a group of people walking towards them in a fierce manner.

Under Shangguan Yuxi's gaze, the group of people approached him.

"Get in!"

The leader was a man with big and thick beard.

Judging from this, it should be a villager in Huangyan Village.

At this time, he was carrying a man in his hand and pushing into the yard.

That's right, just carry it.

Even if the man being carried turned into ashes, Shangguan Yuxi could recognize him.

It is the murderer who killed her father - Zhao Dahu.

Behind Zhao Dahu, more than a dozen people with bruised noses and swollen faces were tied up and pushed and walked.

Isn’t the dress of these people the group of unqualified motorcycle guys I met at the entrance of the village?

Why did he look like he died so quickly?

Shangguan Yuxi looked at the group of strange people with a puzzled look on his face.

What is Zhao Dahu doing?

Didn’t Wang Fugui say that Zhao Dahu in Huangyan Village is a village tyrant?

Why are you being carried back like a little chick now?
Chapter completed!