Four thousand two hundred and seventieth chapters backlog of anger
Amidst the heavy blows, Master Ergouzi's thin body flew backwards, and the silk gown that had been bulging in the air just now deflated like a suddenly burst balloon.
He suddenly opened his big mouth that was already leaking in the air, and "poof" sprayed out a mouthful of red blood mist into the air. He arched his body and flew out of the hospital, leaving a trail of red blood in the bright sunshine.
"Bang", a violent crash followed from an off-road vehicle parked outside the courtyard. The old boy slid to the ground with a piece of broken window glass. The white silk jacket on his chest
It was already stained with the blood he spat out.
He sat on the ground with his back against the car, raised his finger and pointed at Wu Xueying standing in the courtyard and roared: "You..." Before he could finish his words, his head dropped weakly to his chest.
Under the blazing sunshine, there was silence inside and outside the courtyard. The blazing air seemed to suddenly solidify at this moment. The red blood mist that Master Ergouzi sprayed out when he flew out of the courtyard seemed to be suspended in the blazing sunshine.
, shocking!
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the bright red blood mist in the sky, and people's breathing seemed to have stopped at this moment. Except for Feng Dao and a few people around, no one would have thought of Ergouzi, who is known as a martial arts master.
The master, in the blink of an eye, was beaten to a pulp by a delicate little girl, and was kicked out of the courtyard like a rag bag!
After a while, Da Zhuang's master and father suddenly shouted: "Okay!" Both of them were masters of martial arts. Although Da Zhuang's father could no longer practice martial arts, his eyes were still different from ordinary people.
He and Master Wang had already seen from Wu Xueying's lightning-like movements that the charming girl in front of them was actually a master of internal strength. She suppressed her opponent with a deep internal strength, and then used extremely fast body skills to kill her.
After the opponent looked at her, she raised her right foot and kicked her opponent's lower abdominal dantian. This kick must have destroyed the opponent's evil internal strength!
With the cheers from Da Zhuang's father, the surrounding villagers also woke up from their shock, and everyone made a loud noise. A gray-haired old man shouted loudly: "Beat these bastards!"
Following this roar, the surrounding villagers angrily rushed towards the courtyard wall, rushing straight towards the stunned gangsters holding broken arms and legs.
Ergouzi and his group are tyrannical in this land. Countless villagers have been bullied by this group of people in the past, but when faced with this group of bastards who have martial arts skills, are rich and powerful, they dare not get angry without giving up.
To be honest, they can only suppress the anger deep in their hearts.
Today, Ergouzi and a group of people entered their Kongjiazhuang, smashed Da Zhuang's home, and damaged the military vehicle that Da Zhuang drove back. This aroused the anger in their hearts. Now, they finally saw someone happily cleaning up the house.
This group of scum, with old and new grudges, finally couldn't restrain the anger in their hearts, so they raised their feet and rushed towards the group of Ergouzi who fell on the ground.
Several old men rushed to the gangsters, some raised their feet and kicked the gangsters on the ground; some picked up the sticks thrown by the gangsters on the ground, raised them high and threw them hard at the gangsters.
In the blink of an eye, there was a loud banging sound, the villagers' curses, and the gangsters' screams of crying for their fathers and mothers. The courtyard of Dazhuang's family seemed to be boiling, and the voices of each villager were heard.
There was an angry look on their faces.
At this time, Da Zhuang's father had already walked to Wu Xueying's side tremblingly. He took Wu Xueying's hand and shouted excitedly: "Girl, okay!" Wu Xueying heard Da Zhuang's father's excited voice, and her tense
A bright smile appeared on her pretty face. She shook the old man's hand vigorously and shouted crisply: "Uncle, it's not a piece of cake to deal with such a bastard, hehehe."
Then Master Wang came up and smiled, Xinyun smiled, and the strong mother had tears in her eyes. She hugged Wu Xueying and shouted excitedly: "My daughter, my daughter, thank you, thank you!" She followed and pulled her.
Kong Dazhuang, who was standing nearby, shouted: "Dazhuang, thank you quickly, Miss Yingying, Miss Mengmeng, thank Lieutenant Colonel Feng!"
Da Zhuang looked at his mother's excited look and smiled naively. This is his comrade who has been with him through life and death. There is no need to say "thank you" between them! He knew that his parents could not understand the friendship between them.
So I just smiled naively.
At this time, Feng Dao and Wen Meng stood aside quietly. They looked at the villagers around them who were beating up the drowned dogs, with worried looks on their faces. They knew that the villagers saw that they had dealt with these bastards.
, the anger they had accumulated in their hearts finally burst out! At this time, they would not listen to the persuasion of their own people at all, but if this continues, lives will be lost!
Feng Dao then turned to look at Kong Dazhuang and shouted: "Dazhuang, stop the villagers quickly, something big will happen if this continues!" When Kong Dazhuang heard Feng Dao's shout, he quickly turned his head and looked around, and then noticed that the villagers had already
Rush around and beat up those drowned dogs.
When he saw the gangsters holding their heads on the ground, their heads were bleeding, and their expressions immediately became nervous. He quickly pulled his father and shouted: "Dad, stop the folks quickly."
Before Kong Dazhuang's voice fell, a black car suddenly rushed out on the path outside the courtyard, followed closely by a white medium-sized van. The two vehicles roared outside the courtyard, and then stopped with a sudden sound of brakes.
Come down.
The noise in the courtyard immediately stopped, and everyone looked at the two cars that suddenly rushed towards them. The black car was pushed away immediately, and a middle-aged man holding a shotgun in his hand led the car.
Two boys, also carrying shotguns, hurriedly jumped out of the car. From the medium-sized van behind them, twenty or thirty boys with sticks in their hands poured out.
The middle-aged man got out of the car and immediately glanced violently at the group of people lying around the courtyard. He looked at the group of boys with bloody heads and the villagers carrying sticks around them, and suddenly raised the shotgun in his hand.
, "Bang", a deafening gunshot sounded!
A stream of fire roared out from the muzzle of his shotgun, and the middle-aged man angrily yelled at the surrounding villagers: "A bunch of bumpkins, you really don't know how to live or die? You dare to hit my people."
At this moment, Er Gouzi, who had been unconscious just now, suddenly climbed up from the vegetable field with great difficulty. He looked at the middle-aged man and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Dad, Dad, your son's arms and legs have been destroyed by others!