Chapter 1072: Bullying

"Is there any Wang Fa in your eyes?" Wei Cungui glared at Mu Fei and Hong Sufen.
After listening to him, Mu Fei all smiled: "Wang Fa, you and his horse are so kind to mention Wang Fa to me."
He sneered and pointed his finger at Wei Cungui: "Look at the things that your old Wei family did, to do evil, to corrupt the law, to bully the orphans and widows, to force marriage, to push Sufen into nowhere, you are doing all kinds of ethics When you were a child, why didn’t you mention Wang Fa?

"Now, when it is your turn to be trampled and bullied by your old Wei family, you will remember Wang Fa. Ha ha, your village head is too conscious. Wang Fa and the law are specially for your family. !"
Mu Fei politely pointed at Wei Cungui and scolded.
Moreover, as far as Mu Fei feels, he is already very'friendly'. He has a good temper now.
"you……"
In spite of this, Wei Cungui was still choked by Mu Fei, his face flushed and his beard glared.
"The things of our old Wei family don't need you to be a wild kid from outside, and we haven't done that at all," Wei Cungui said with a cane, staring and scolding.
"Not done, huh..."
Mu Fei looked at the people of the old Wei family in the house, and then looked back at the villagers who had come to see the lively villagers, and smiled disdainfully.
"Okay, what do you want to say, I don't care about you, what's the truth, everyone knows..." Mu Fei waved and said.
While he was talking, he swaggered to the innermost chair in the living room, turned and sat down, and looked at him with carelessness, as if he were at home.
But Wei Cungui was even more angry when he saw Mu Fei's action.
The living room of this old Wei family is of the "old fashioned" kind, just like the big family in the old society played in TV movies, the two chairs in the living room are the main seat, and the head of this family sits with his wife, Three or four chairs on each side are'guests'.
Usually guests come here, they all sit in the'guest seat'.
Only the most important guests come to the door, like the old master in the old government, the big benefactor who has graciousness to this family, the owner will give them his ‘master’ position.
And Mu Fei sat there swaying himself, clearly that he did not take the old Wei's house into his eyes.
Mu Fei didn't even think about sitting by himself, but also made fun of Hong Sufen.
"Sufen, come here..."
Mu Fei pointed to the chair next to the "Mrs.": "Sit down and rest for a while..."
How can Hong Sufen not know that Mu Fei is doing things badly, and is making fun of himself.
"Third Brother, this villain, I was kidding..."
Hong Sufen blushed, still dared not sit down, and finally stood beside Mu Fei: "I, I will not sit down, I can stand for a while..."
She didn't sit, and Mu Fei didn't force it, just looked at her with a smirk.
And Mu Fei and Hong Sufen, ignoring the old Wei family, are tantamount to beating the old Wei family in the face of more than a dozen villagers. The Wei family in this living room are sulking.
In the end, a younger young man in his early 20s who seemed to be in his early twenties couldn't see it. Before Wei Cungui spoke, he rushed towards Mu Fei.
"You, stand up for me." The young man stood in front of Mu Fei and yelled at him.
"stand up."
Mu Fei blinked in doubt: "Why."
"Why, this is my grandfather's seat." The boy scolded.
"Yeah! It's your grandfather's seat, what's the matter! I won't get pregnant after I sit for a while..." Mu Fei replied inexplicably.
"Porphy."
Looking at Mu Fei's annoying look, even if Hong Sufen endured it, he was laughed at by the teasing porridge.
At this time, how could this young man not know that Mu Fei was deliberately rectifying him.
"you……"
The young man's eyes glared round: "You can't get up anymore, don't blame me for being unkind."
"You're welcome, you have to beat me!"
Mu Fei said in a provocative tone and put his face together: "Come and come, give you, you fight..."
The people of the old Wei family are spoiled, not to mention that this young man is a'grandson' generation. Wei Cungui loves him even more.
A master like him who was walking sideways now is so provoked by Mu Fei, how can he stand it.
"you wanna die,."
He gritted his teeth and shouted, took a chair from the side, and slashed towards Mu Fei.
"Snapped,."
But at the moment when the chair hit Mu Fei, the young man flew out sideways, knocked down a bunch of decorative objects such as vases and shelves beside it, and fell to the ground.
Previously, the chair in his hand naturally fell to the ground.
"Porphy."
After falling to the ground, he tilted his head and spit out a sputum.
"Huh, even my Fei dare dare to fight, you screw it up." Li Chaonan stood beside Mu Fei and said disdainfully.
He kicked the foot just now.
Although Li Chaonan is now incomparable with Mu Fei and Zhou Haibin, but dealing with ordinary people, a dozen or twenty are not a problem at all, let alone these spoiled brothers of the Wei family.
"Small sea,."
Watching the kid fly out and vomit blood, the Wei family in a house were anxious.
Including the old man, Wei Cungui, five or six Wei family hurriedly ran over, looking at the guy named ‘Xiaohai’ with concern.
"Xiaohai, are you okay?"
"Grandson, how are you doing!"
"..."
After a moment, Wei Cungui raised his head and glared at Mu Fei: "You dare to hit someone."
"Nonono..."
Mu Fei, while enjoying Hong Sufen's cigarette service, like Uncle Mu, shook his finger: "I didn't hit anyone..."
"It's you guys...I'm just forced to fight back, just defending, hehe..."
I have to say that the feeling of revenge is too good.
Mu Fei looked at Tie Qing's face of the old Wei family, and he was very fart.
Wei Cungui has lived for more than 50 years.
Now, almost mad, he felt that his lungs were in danger of exploding at any time.
In spite of this, he is still tolerant. He had already asked people to find rescuers before. He was waiting for rescuers.
And another middle-aged woman in her thirties who was afraid of his anger was comforted by the side: "Dad, you get rid of it, Daqizi, they have gone to the village to find someone..."
"Now let them cow for a while, the villagers will come for a while, let's clean him up again..." The middle-aged woman comforted.
"Huh, um..." Wei Cungui pressed his anger and nodded.
At this point, footsteps came from behind the stairs.
"Go down, hurry up, don't be so mad..."
Mu Fei turned his head and Li Zongwei was pushing Wei Chu back.
After returning, Li Zongwei walked to Mu Fei with two pieces of paper: "Brother Fei, here you are..."
"Ok."
Mu Fei lightly answered and took it.
Take a look at it, it is Hong Sufen who wrote the essay and the "contract". Because the time is a bit long, the paper of this note has changed a little bit.
"Sufen, look, is this..." Mu Fei handed back to Hong Sufen.
When Hong Sufen saw these two notes, there was an urge to cry.
It's no wonder that she was excited. It was similar to ‘selling deeds’ by saying something unpleasant, and it has become her ‘heart sickness’ that has troubled her for so many years.
Today finally resolved, Hong Sufen can not be excited.
"Yes, this is this, this..." Hong Sufen said, his eyes turned red.
"Come, you solve it yourself..." Mu Fei said, passing his lighter over.
"Ok."
Hong Sufen responded, took the lighter, ignited the "deed of deed" and burned it completely, leaving nothing left.
"Sufen, congratulations on your freedom, haha..." Mu Fei joked to Hong Sufen.
While Mu Fei smiled, Hong Sufen had red eyes, and was a little speechless when moved. Mu Fei was not far away. He ran to this place to help her get angry and help her solve her trouble. Could she not be moved?
Although Mu Fei thinks it should be taken for granted, Hong Sufen does not think so. She thinks it is a kind of ‘en’, which requires her to remember and report.
"Third, third brother, thank you, thank you..." Hong Sufen sobbed in the corner of his eyes.
She hadn't even cried yet. At this touch, her tears finally couldn't help but shed.
"Hey, this is a happy event, what are you crying for?"
Mu Fei smiled and reached out to help her wipe the tears: "The hard times in the past are over, and the good days are only beginning now..."
Fortunately, he was not comforted. In this comfort, Hong Sufen's tears couldn't help it anymore.
When Mu Fei was going to say something, there was a noise outside the door.
"What about people? Where?"
"The bully bully came to our Weijia Village, looking for death."
"What about the living room? Here."
"..."
A group of people shouted and rushed into the hall.
Mu Fei glanced at me. There are a lot of good guys coming here. Most of these people are men. They hold weapons like shovel and stick. .
Even if the living room of the old Wei family is big enough! Like a small basketball court, there are so many people standing there, and some villagers stand outside and stare inwards.
"Dad, I called all the young and old in the village..." A middle-aged man came over and said beside Wei Cungui.
"Well~EbookFREE.me~ Wei Cungui nodded.
Seeing these people, he was finally relieved.
"The village chief is the kid who bullied our village." Among the villagers, a leading man asked Mu Fei.
"Well, it's him..."
Wei Cungui turned on one hand and carried the other on his back, a style of'leadership'.
"Old and young..."
He waved his hand and gave a speech: "The outsiders have bullied us, and bullying has come to our house. Can we bear it?"
"No,."
The lads and elders of Weijia Village shouted in unison.
"Well……"
Wei Cungui pointed at Mu Fei: "Give them some color and let them know that we in Weijia Village are not so easy to bully."