Mao Xiaomeng's pretty face was frosty, and she stood up immediately. At the same time, she casually held the stool in her hands. Because of the force, her finger joints were a little white.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared outside the courtyard gate.
Full of hostility.
Mao's mother looked a little worried, and she stood up and looked outside the courtyard door.
"Auntie, little sister, what's wrong?"
Su Yue and Lu Yang also stood up and looked outside.
Zhang Xiaojiu and others also stopped what they were doing. They were the first to see the people outside.
I saw seventeen or eight people coming from a distance. They were all young people in their twenties. At first glance, you would think that they were not good people. They all had colorful hair and were wearing flashy clothes.
Many people had tattoos of various colors on their arms and necks. They walked over carelessly, with steps that they didn't recognize, and cursed. Most of them also held "weapons" such as iron rods in their hands.
There were even two people holding bright knives.
Walking at the front was a young man with green hair on his head. He was as thin as a chopstick man. He was wearing a pair of muddy flip-flops, wearing a pair of flowery pants, a flowery shirt, and an open shirt.
She was wearing her arms, exposing her rib-like upper body, and hanging around her neck was a golden chain as thick as a baby's finger. The reason why I say it's a golden chain, not a gold chain, is because it's obviously fake and has faded in some places...
…
Lu Mao put his hands in his pockets and held a cigarette in his mouth. He walked over casually and walked directly into the yard. He bounced his feet like an epilepsy. He tilted his head and looked around the yard. He looked at Mao's mother.
Said: "Old woman, half a day has passed. Have you thought clearly? Should you move out by yourself, or will the brothers help you move?"
"Ha ha……"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of social young people behind him burst into laughter.
"Wu Dongde! We will never move!" Mao Xiaomeng stood in front of him and said through gritted silver teeth.
"Xiaomeng," Wu Dongde looked at Mao Xiaomeng up and down, a trace of passion flashed in his eyes, licked his lips, rubbed his hands and said: "Brother, I am not a bad person, so be it, if you agree to be my daughter
As for my friends, how about I ask them to give up occupying your land?"
"Pooh!"
Mao Xiaomeng took a sip, looked at Wu Dongde with contempt, and complained mercilessly: "Although I am not a swan, you are a real toad!"
Hearing this, Wu Dongde's face instantly darkened. He snorted coldly, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his foot and took a sip twice. He pointed at Mao Mu and Mao Xiaomeng and said, "In this case, then
We have nothing more to talk about. Old lady, Mao Xiaomeng, I tell you clearly that the people who want to build the paper mill are big shots from the city. Our county magistrate treats you with courtesy when he sees you. You said you are just ordinary people in the country.
Why are you fighting with others? If you are sensible, move away immediately, otherwise, next time I come with a bulldozer, it will not just be as simple as knocking down the courtyard wall!"
It turned out that these people directly knocked down the courtyard wall of Mao Xuewang’s house with a bulldozer!
Wu Dongde's words made Su Yue and others aware of the situation.
Moreover, his attitude towards Mao Mu and Mao Xiaomeng completely angered Su Yue and the others.
"Boss Su!"
Zhang Xiaojiu and the four others looked at Su Yue, clenching their fists tightly with both hands, trembling slightly, trying their best to suppress the anger between their brows.
The brother died, but his relatives were being bullied and harassed by the gangsters, which made Zhang Xiaojiu and the others very angry.
It's just that they are very disciplined. If Su Yue doesn't speak, they won't move.
Su Yue raised his hand to signal them to stay still for the time being, then took two steps forward, came to Wu Dongde, stared at Wu Dongde expressionlessly, narrowed his eyes, and said in a solemn tone: "I'll give you three seconds.
Hours later, get out immediately, otherwise..."
If people in the ancient martial arts world faced Su Yue with such a tone, they would have retreated long ago.
Because this shows that he is really angry.
But Wu Dongde was just a little gangster who didn't know who Su Yue was, so he completely ignored his warning. Instead, he interrupted Su Yue's words with a wave of his hand, poked Su Yue's chest again and again, and said arrogantly:
"I am naturally proud, don't show off in front of me."
"The sword is not sharp and the horse is too thin. How can you fight with me?"
"Little brat, I can reason with you with a smile, and I can also turn my back on you and teach you what the rules are. You're a wise man, and you can't get involved in this."
After listening to Wu Dongde's quotations from a social person, Su Yue laughed angrily and said in a deep voice: "What, you are a social person? Are you not afraid of death?"
"Ha..." Wu Dongde sneered and said in an unusually stately manner: "Since ancient times, there have been hundreds of graves of heroes. I am afraid that I will die and not be a social person. Xiao Zei, if I don't frustrate your edges today, you won't know what to do.
Call it society!”
After finishing his words, Wu Dongde stretched his right hand back.
Immediately a young man came forward and handed him a knife.
A sharp blade knife.
"Whoosh!"
Wu Dongde slashed the air with his knife, feeling that he was in good condition. Then he pointed the knife at Su Yue and shouted: "Do you know what this is? I'm bragging if I say I'll kill you, but you can't do it if you're not careful.
"If you don't want to die young, just go away!"
"Brother Su!"
Mao Xiaomeng shouted worriedly and couldn't help but hold on to her mother's sleeves.
Su Yue shook his head, ignored Wu Dongde, and said lightly: "Break one arm of each person and throw it out."
"Um?"
Three question marks suddenly appeared on Wu Dongde's head.
The young people he brought also looked at Su Yue like a fool.
But soon, they no longer had these questions.
Because there were five figures rushing towards them like tigers and leopards.
Lu Yang rushed the fastest. Almost as soon as Su Yue finished speaking, he screamed strangely and rushed out.
A punch hit Wu Dongde's flat face.
The next scene is a bit too horrible to watch.
Lu Yang, Zhang Xiaojiu and five others were seen rushing into the camp of a dozen young people from society. Their punches were like the wind, their kicks were like thunder, and the sounds of "bang bang bang bang bang bang" could be heard densely.
At the same time, there were screams.
One after another figures flew out.
In less than ten seconds, Wu Dongde's dozen social youths all fell outside the courtyard gate, each covering their arms and lying on the ground moaning in pain.
If you say break an arm, you won't break their legs.
This was because Lu Yang and others were worried that it would be too shocking, so they did not use their true energy, but simply used fists and kicks to deal with them.
Otherwise, all these dozen people might have turned into corpses long ago.