Chapter 669 Da Biao is not worth six hundred yuan and was beaten by a group of people
Fortunately, by this time, the wild boar army had been frightened to pieces by the earth-shattering mournful music and fled one after another.
It’s not that they can’t listen to this, but they think the music is boring, mainly because it’s loud and noisy, and then the pigs startle.
It has to be said that the wisdom of country people is the essence that has been passed down for thousands of years, and sometimes it is more authoritative than those experts and professors in a certain aspect.
Ding Potian was angry, annoyed and scared at first, but after he found out that all the wild boars had escaped, he was filled with anger. He raised his legs and was about to go after Xiao Wu, but then he saw the picture that he would never forget.
Face.
"Zhang! Da! Biao! How dare you come back? I'm going to..."
The enemy's eyes turned red when they saw each other. From Ding Potian's point of view, if it weren't for Zhang Dabiao, he wouldn't be in such a mess. He would immediately take off the spray gun behind his back and shoot Zhang Dabiao into his soul.
But at this moment, Zhang Dabiao had already rushed forward, and without saying a word, he flew up and kicked him hard in the heart.
Ding Potian is also a martial arts practitioner after all, and his reaction speed is not very fast. He immediately crossed his arms and prepared to block the blow first, and then let this little bastard have a taste of the power of Bajiquan.
It's just that Ding Potian underestimated Zhang Dabiao and overestimated himself. Not to mention that he didn't block it, he was kicked out by Zhang Dabiao and hit the tree hard. At this time, Li Ruming, who was hanging on the tree, happened to be gone.
He caught it firmly and dropped it, slamming Ding Potian to the ground just as he was about to get up.
Zhang Dabiao kicked Ding Potian into the air, pointed angrily, and yelled angrily, "Damn it, I have never seen such a despicable and shameless person like you. Not only did you abandon your apprentice, but you actually plotted against me, you are despicable!"
This scene stunned everyone!
That is his master!
He, he, he, isn't he very powerful? How come he was kicked... and flew away?
How much strength does that take?
Li Ruming couldn't help but swallowed, especially when he saw the menacing Zhang Dabiao and the tragic fate of his master, his heart immediately rose to his throat. He knew that if he couldn't resist, he would probably end up like his master.
He even sang loudly, "Zhang Dabiao, you are a treacherous villain. You didn't say anything about the harm you did to us, but you even slandered us. Fellow fellows, you must keep your eyes open and make decisions for us!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked confused and looked at him like a fool.
Snapped!
Zhang Dabiao slapped him with his backhand, "You son of a bitch, you said I'm a slanderer? Then let me ask you, wasn't Li Xiang and Xu Qian abandoned by you? Wasn't it your grandson who just threw stones on the tree?"
"Ahem...that Dabiao, be steady, be steady...we are a respectable person now...don't beat people up." Li Changsheng was also frightened by Zhang Dabiao's violent scene, for fear that he would give others to others again.
Having fought hard, he hurriedly ran forward, grabbed Zhang Dabiao and pulled him back.
"Are they considered humans? They are worse than animals!"
Zhang Dabiao spat out another mouthful of saliva.
When dealing with such people, you don't need to be polite to them at all, because if you are polite, they will think that you are easy to bully.
"Unfaithful people, unruly people come out of poor mountains and poor waters... Is there any royal law anymore? Is there any royal law anymore?" How could Li Ruming endure being slapped for no reason?
Pointing at Zhang Dabiao angrily, the grievance in his eyes almost overflowed. He finally figured out who among these people had the final say, and immediately shouted to Li Changsheng: "Uncle, you look like a good person at first glance, but you must make the decision for us.
, this bastard Zhang Dabiao tricked us into going up the mountain just to extort money and ruin the reputation of your place. In this way, you help me beat him up and I will give you money, one hundred yuan each, and I will do what I say!
"
In his opinion, these poor people in the backcountry have seen a lot of the world. If they pay a hundred yuan, they may make money for several days. Moreover, there are unruly people in the backwoods, and everyone will definitely fight Zhang Dabiao for money.
.
Even if they didn't, they certainly wouldn't let Zhang Dabiao bully them.
Although Ding Potian didn't say anything, he had been paying attention to the reactions of the villagers. When he saw everyone's faces changed, he immediately shouted: "One hundred is too little, I will give you five hundred. Folks, I hope you can help me."
Tie this bastard up and send it to the law enforcement agency, and I'll add five hundred more to each of you."
Where is the money?
As long as they leave this mountain and return to a society governed by law, they dare to accuse them of robbery if they dare to collect money.
So let alone five hundred, he dared to give even five thousand.
Since ancient times, money has moved people's hearts, but it depends on when and what kind of people.
Li Changsheng regarded Zhang Dabiao as his own son, and the other villagers regarded Zhang Dabiao as a money-giving boy and a spiritual leader.
In front of such a group of people, if you spend money to buy Zhang Dabiao's life, isn't this a bitch that Xiaoji is going to grow up?
At first, everyone may have thought that what Zhang Dabiao said was too evil. How could there be such a bad person in this world?
Even though country people have a lot of trivial things, they are actually simple people. Naturally, they cannot understand the meaning of the saying that the city's routines are deep.
Now I look at it, haha, these city people are not only bad, they have blisters on their heads and pus on their soles, they are really bad.
Just like this, how many people can't give Ya two slaps to let Da Biao relieve his anger?
Zhang Dabiao looked at the master and disciple in front of him with a dead smile, as if he were looking at a clown, "Go away, I feel sick when I see you. If I weren't afraid that you would die on the mountain and dirty our Feng Shui treasure land, you should become a
Pile of pig manure!”
"Okay, okay, since you don't care, I'll find someone who can take care of it." Ding Potian was so shocked that a group of country bumpkins dared to remain unmoved.
One hundred plus five hundred, that's six hundred yuan. How many people earn only six hundred yuan a week?
This is definitely not because of the lack of money, it must be because Zhang Dabiao has a reputation for being evil, and if things go wrong, he will be a village bully and a ruffian.
It was also because of the indifference of the villagers that in Ding Potian's eyes, he became a weakling who didn't dare to take money to do things. Besides, he himself was a bully and a master who was afraid of the strong. He couldn't bear it anymore and no longer needed to endure it.
Who is he? He is a martial artist from Baji Chuan. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child. It is understandable that he was chased by a group of wild boars today, because wild boars are a group of thoughtless and stupid people.
But these wimps in front of me are human beings. If they can't defeat Zhang Dabiao, how can they be defeated?
If he was so cruel that he saw blood, Zhang Dabiao might also be frightened.
It was with these thoughts in his mind that Ding Potian's energy and energy soared to the sky again.
But he soon became tragic.
The little sheep in his eyes were like a lit gunpowder keg, exploding at will!
"Hit me!"
"Beat him to death to vent his anger on Da Biao."
"You bastard, how dare you talk to our Dabiao like this even though I have given you so much face? Do we lack your three-headed, five-hundred-dollar man? Beat him to death..."
"Hey, folks, don't do it. Hey, don't hit your face. Yes, hey, why are you spanking me? Hey, don't hit your head..." Li Changsheng was simply shocked. After all, this
At that time, he was the only one who still maintained his sanity.
But every time he spoke, it was an order in the ears of the villagers. Seeing this scene, Zhang Dabiao had black lines all over his head.
However, I was deeply moved in my heart. Although Uncle Li was usually harsh to me, at the critical moment, Uncle Li was still the same Uncle Li.
"Beat him, beat him to death, but don't beat him to death..." Zhang Dabiao was very excited, especially when the villagers kicked him one after another. The person who was kicked was not a person at all, but Zhang Dabiao.