Yan Jiecheng was lying in ambush outside, keeping his eyes on the door of the courtyard. When he saw Banggeng coming out, his heart suddenly tightened. He thought to himself: "Huh, I've waited for you. It depends on where you go this time. I have to get the antique."

You can’t come back.”

However, he didn't dare to act rashly, so he kept his posture and waited until the stick stalk was farther away before quietly following him.

Bangge drooped his head and walked slowly outside the hospital.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw Yan Jiecheng, which startled him greatly, and his eyes suddenly widened.

My heart also "thumped" in my throat.

"Ah!" Banggeng screamed subconsciously. Without saying a word, he turned around and ran away, as fast as a frightened little tortoise.

When Yan Jiecheng saw that Bangge was about to run away, he immediately became anxious. While waving his arms, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Banggen, stop here! Don't run!"

As he said that, he chased after me, shouting as he chased me, "You must explain things clearly to me today and give me back my things!"

Banggeng ran desperately in front, and when he turned around in panic, he saw Yan Jiecheng chasing after him, and he became more and more frightened.

At this moment, he saw Sha Zhu walking staggeringly from the front. As if he saw a savior, he quickly quickened his pace and ran behind Sha Zhu and hid.

Shazhu was walking leisurely when he was suddenly dodged by Banggeng, which made him a little confused.

He lowered his head and saw that it was Bangge hiding behind him, with a look of horror on his face. He couldn't help but frown and asked in confusion: "Banggen, what are you doing? Why are you running? Who is chasing you?

Who is it?"

Banggeng grabbed the corner of Shazhu's clothes tightly, stuck his head out, pointed at Yan Jiecheng who was chasing behind him, and said with a cry: "Uncle Shazhu, it's Yan Jiecheng, he...he wants to hit me, Uncle Shazhu, you

Help me!"

Silhu frowned when he heard the silly call to his uncle.

He turned around and looked at Yan Jiecheng, who was hurriedly chasing him, and asked loudly: "Yan Jiecheng, why are you making fun of you? Why did this child provoke you?"

Yan Jiecheng was running out of breath and finally caught up. When he heard what Silly Zhu said, he immediately said anxiously: "Silly Zhu, don't be deceived by this kid. He stole my antiques."

That's something worth hundreds of dollars, can I get it back without asking him?"

As soon as Banggeng heard this, he immediately poked his head out from behind Silly Zhu, tears welling up in his eyes, and he argued aggrievedly: "Uncle Silly Zhu, I didn't steal, he wronged me, I don't know what antiques are or are not antiques at all.

."

Silly Zhu looked at Banggeng and then at Yan Jiecheng, thinking that this matter was really troublesome.

He had already thought about going to do something with Liu Haizhong in the evening, but he didn't have the time to get involved in such nonsense.

So, Shazhu waved his hands impatiently and said to Yan Jiecheng and Banggan: "Come on, I can't take care of your matter. I have other things to do, so you can solve it yourself."

With that said, he wanted to turn around and leave, not wanting to waste another minute on this matter. After all, his own affairs were still urgent.

When Bangge saw that Silly Zhu was leaving, his heart thumped. If Silly Zhu didn't care about him,

Yan Jiecheng had to deal with him badly.

He rolled his eyes, and an idea came to his mind. He rushed over to stop Si Zhu, hugged Si Zhu's legs, and shouted with a cry: "Uncle Si Zhu, you can't leave! If you help me, I...

...I will promise you to let my mother marry you!"

As soon as Shazhu heard this, he immediately became energetic, his eyes sparkled, Qin Huairu's gentle appearance appeared in his mind, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

He bent down, grabbed Banggeng's shoulders, and asked eagerly: "Banggeng, are you telling the truth? Don't lie to me!"

Bangge nodded vigorously and looked at Silly Zhu with tears in his eyes: "Uncle Silly Zhu, I won't lie to you. As long as you can help me this time, I will tell my mother when I go back and let her marry you. Just save me."

Me!"

Silly Zhu stood up straight, smiled proudly, and turned to look at Yan Jiecheng, with a look of unstinting enthusiasm in his eyes. "Yan Jiecheng, I have heard about it. Who can prove it about your antiques?"

Did Banggeng get it?

Do you have evidence? If you don’t have evidence, don’t make any noise here, and get out of here!”

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, his face turned red with anger. He pointed at the stick and said, "Silly Zhu, don't listen to this kid's nonsense. He is a liar. Although I have no evidence, I just handed the antique to him.

He is cheating and refusing to admit it now, so don’t let him take advantage of you."

Silly Zhu sneered: "Huh, Yan Jiecheng, you're talking nonsense without evidence! As far as you are concerned, who knows if you lost the antique yourself and wanted to find a scapegoat. Let me tell you, I'm with you today

Now, don't even think about lifting a finger."

BangGeng hid behind Silly Zhu, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sly smile. His rolling eyes flashed with calculating light, and he was secretly proud in his heart: Huh, Silly Zhu, this old pervert, was treated like this by me.

He was fooled and fell for the bait.

Whenever he mentions my mother, he seems to have lost his soul, and he will definitely protect me now.

As he thought, he shrank his body tighter, pretending to look frightened and pitiful.

From time to time, he poked his head out from under Shazhu's elbow and made a face towards Yan Jiecheng. The face was exaggerated and funny, deliberately trying to make Yan Jiecheng very angry.

Yan Jiechen was originally afraid of Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu is the martial god in the compound, and he is not something he can deal with.

Normally no one is willing to mess with him.

But now, being provoked so blatantly by Bang Gang

Yan Jiecheng felt that his face was being stepped on and rubbed hard on the ground, and the anger suddenly burned to the top of his head.

"Banggen, you little brat, I have to deal with you today!"

Yan Jiecheng roared angrily, no longer caring about Silly Zhu, and rushed towards Bangjian like a crazed bull, with fire almost coming out of his eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Sha Zhu saw this, he frowned and thought: This Yan Jiecheng really dares to take action. He still wants to act wild in front of me, and there is no way!

He stepped forward with a quick stride, opened his arms, and blocked Yan Jiecheng's path.

"Yan Jiecheng, what do you want to do? If you want to make trouble in front of me, don't you take me as a fool in your eyes?"

Silly Zhu stared, grinned, showing a fierce look

Those eyes were like two knives, stabbing straight at Yan Jiecheng.

Yan Jiecheng was stopped by Sha Zhu and his face turned red with anger. He waved his fist and shouted at Sha Zhu: "Si Zhu, don't mind your own business. This kid stole my things. I must teach him a lesson today."

Silly Zhu sneered: "Huh, lesson? If you don't have any evidence, don't make any noise here. As long as I'm here, you can't touch him."

Yan Jiecheng was stopped by Silly Zhu, and the anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger, and his reason had long been thrown out of the sky.

He roared angrily, clenched his fists, and used all his strength to swing towards Shazhu's face.

This punch carried his anger and unwillingness, and the wind roared like a broken bamboo.

No matter how powerful Silhu is, Yan Jiecheng is not afraid!

Si Zhu was not in a hurry. He had been messing around in and outside the courtyard all year round and had rich experience in fighting.

He turned his body slightly to one side and easily dodged Yan Jiecheng's seemingly fierce punch.

Yan Jiecheng's punch was too hard, causing his body to lose balance and stagger forward a few steps.

Silly Zhu would not miss this opportunity. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a proud smile.

Before Yan Jiecheng could stand still, he suddenly stepped forward, and his right fist hit Yan Jiecheng's abdomen like a cannonball.

The punch was fast and hard, with a muffled "bang" sound and hit Yan Jiecheng's stomach hard.

Yan Jiecheng suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if there was a fire burning in his stomach, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

He screamed "Ouch", arched his body, and subconsciously covered his stomach with his hands.

Silly Zhu did not stop there. He then flew up with a kick and swept it towards Yan Jiecheng's leg.

Yan Jiecheng couldn't avoid it and was kicked hard on his calf. With a "plop", he lost his center of gravity and fell forward to the ground.

Silly Zhu was still angry. He stepped forward and kicked Yan Jiecheng hard on the back. He cursed and said: "I don't want you to be blind, dare to do something in front of me, and don't even look at yourself."

How many kilograms and taels?"

Yan Jiecheng was beaten by this series of attacks and was unable to fight back. He lay on the ground with a face full of pain and gasping for breath. He was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing his embarrassment, Banggeng immediately became energetic and jumped out from behind Shazhu.

He put his hands on his hips, with a proud and mocking smile on his face, pointed at Yan Jiecheng and said loudly: "Haha, Yan Jiecheng, you still want to hit me?

Look at what you look like now, you are really overestimating your abilities."

Silly Zhu frowned. Although he fought with Yan Jiecheng, he still felt that Banggeng's ridicule was a bit too much.

He patted Banggeng on the shoulder and said: "Banggeng, that's alright, don't go too far. After all, we are all in the same courtyard, so don't overdo it."

When Banggeng heard this, he felt a little reluctant, but he still had to rely on Shazhu now, and he couldn't offend Shazhu.

So, he curled his lips and echoed: "Uncle Silly Zhu, I listen to you and won't be as knowledgeable as him."

However, there was still a trace of disdain in his eyes.

This Yan Jiecheng is really an idiot, he dares to fight with Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu nodded. He looked at Yan Jiecheng on the ground and thought that this matter would be considered a big deal today.

But he didn't have time to worry about these subsequent troubles.
To be continued...