"Do you still need to be careful when dealing with a few small gangsters?" Wang Gensheng couldn't help but feel funny. He was not afraid of such powerful killers in the world.
"Brother Wang, they are really powerful, and their attacks are also very cruel." The woman kindly reminded her, her name was Yang Mei, a woman who was even more miserable than Yang Mei.
"Mom, they are coming, they are coming." The little girl suddenly started crying, as if she could feel it.
Everyone else was surprised. The villagers who came to watch the excitement looked around and whispered, where was a figure appearing?
Wang Gensheng clenched his fists involuntarily, and he could feel an evil aura. To put it bluntly, it was an arrogant arrogance.
I heard the sound of rolling wheels, which seemed to be coming from the other direction of Yangjiazhuang. There were at least several cars.
"Cheche, my father's car has come to pick me up. Mom, I don't want to be with my father." The little girl continued to suffer, which was pitiful.
Wang Gensheng was amazed. It was really not easy for a little girl to feel the movement several miles away.
A few minutes later, several cars drove to the door of the woman's house. A man of about thirty years old stepped out of one car. He was Yang Xiang.
Mentioning Yang Xiang, everyone in Yangjiazhuang felt scared.
This kid has never followed an ordinary path since he was a child. He has done all kinds of things like stealing and robbing houses.
Precisely because the geographical location of Yangjiazhuang is too remote, Yang Xiang's various serious diseases make everyone admire him. At least no one dares to bully Yang Xiang.
Because of this, a few years ago, Yang Mei's parents forced Yang Mei to marry Yang Xiang in order not to be bullied by others.
In just a few years, Yang Mei's parents were angered to death by Yang Xiang. Their only wish after their death was that Yang Xiang be nicer to their daughter.
Dogs can't change their eating of shit, Yang Xiang is still the same as before marriage, he's a glutton, a lazy man, and a philanderer.
Yangmei tried to comfort her, but not only was it ineffective, but she also received a severe beating.
From now on, Yangmei will just ignore it and just live with her children peacefully.
Unexpectedly, Yang Xiang filed for divorce and wanted to take away Yang Mei's only child.
In the past few times, there were some villagers who spoke up, but because Yang Xiang led others to threaten, even beat and abuse them, no one among the villagers came forward.
Only Yang Xiao wanted to gather some young people to come forward to help. Today, he was in front of the old patriarch's house to discuss the affairs of Yang Mei's family.
Yang Xiang walked arrogantly, followed by several gangsters, each carrying baseball bats on their shoulders, and they were also extremely arrogant.
Yang Xiang saw Yang Xiao and scolded him coldly: "Xiao Yang, haven't you been beaten enough? Get out of here."
Yang Xiao knew that he was no match for Yang Xiang and the others, so he had no choice but to retreat to the side angrily.
Walking in front of Yang Mei, Yang Xiang asked: "Yang Mei, have you thought about it? I'm here to pick up my daughter today. What's the point of following you?"
"You can't take the child away unless I die." Yang Mei pulled the child behind her and replied angrily.
"Smelly woman, you are tired of living." Yang Xiang scolded and naturally raised his hand.
But Yang Mei raised her head, with a stubborn look on her face: "Just hit me. Unless you beat me to death, you can't even think of taking the child away from me."
Yang Xiang slapped him down without hesitation. The villagers were angry but dared not speak. Some sighed, and some even closed their eyes.
The crisp sound of the slap did not sound for a long time, but what sounded was Yang Xiang's unruly ouch: "You, who are you? Let go of my hand."
Only then did everyone see that Yang Xiang's wrist was grabbed by Wang Gensheng, big beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and his body was trembling.
"Is it interesting for a grown man to bully a woman?" Wang Gensheng asked, his eyes full of disdain.
"He is my wife, what does it have to do with you if I beat my wife?" Yang Xiang asked back. It hurt so much that he still didn't forget to find reasons for himself.
"My wife was brought in for pain, not for beating. You are too ignorant. Didn't your parents teach you to be kind?" Wang Gensheng was almost speechless. He was really a scoundrel.
"You, what's your ability to conduct a sneak attack? If you can, let me go and let's fight alone." Yang Xiang was in pain so deep that he felt like his wrist was about to break at any moment.
Wang Gensheng threw Yang Xiang out: "Yang Xiang, then I will give you a chance and beat you into submission today."
What Yang Xiang said about fighting alone is just a lie. He has been traveling in the world for many years, and the last thing he pays attention to is the morality of the world.
Several younger brothers gathered around and helped Yang Xiang up: "Brother Xiang, how should we deal with this kid?"
"You still have to ask me, give me a good beating until he spits out food, turns his intestines green, and kneels down to beg for mercy." Yang Xiang was furious, pointed at Wang Gensheng and cursed.
There is still no humanity at all. Didn’t you just agree to fight alone?
Some people were talking quietly, but they didn't dare to make a loud noise.
The baseball bats on the shoulders of these gangsters are not a good thing. If they are hit on their bodies, they will easily break the bones.
"Brother Wang, be careful." Yumei reminded Wang Gensheng softly with a sad face.
Yang Xiang became even more angry: "Smelly woman, you dare to seduce the pretty boy in front of me, see how I deal with you later."
"Dad is a bad guy, dad is a bad guy." The girl protected her mother and cried loudly.
Seven or eight gangsters here have already surrounded Wang Gensheng in the center, holding the baseball bat high in their hands.
Anyone who has played baseball knows that when you swing a stick, it must not only be ruthless, but also accurate.
A baseball bat immediately hit Wang Gensheng's head. If the stick went down, his head would really explode.
Unexpectedly, the baseball bat seemed to have eyes. It cleverly avoided Wang Gensheng's head, but instead moved towards the shoulder of another gangster.
Darling, luckily it was the shoulder. If it were the head, the little bastard would have been killed on the spot.
Forgive me, I still heard a click, and the young gangster's shoulder bone was directly broken by the baseball bat.
Mom, why don't you watch?
The little gangster fell to the ground and kept rolling. It was so ugly that it made people laugh.
The fight that followed was even more comical.
Wang Gensheng walked among several people, like a monkey charmer, treating these people like monkey charmers.
Some people fell down, some knelt on the ground, and some simply squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Wang Gensheng also had an extra baseball bat in his hand, specially used to hit their heads with very precise force.
It won't break the skulls, but it can also make their heads have a dense layer.
A few minutes later, except for the wailing, there was no one standing in the middle of the rice field who was yelling at Wang Gensheng.
Wang Gensheng pointed at Yang Xiang and raised his fingers: "It's your turn..."