Xiao Hei was displeased when he heard it, and rushed directly at the bald head, wanting to kill Master Xiao Hei?
Xiao Hei's speed was too fast. Before Bald could react, he felt that the wound on his leg was hit hard!
"what!!!!"
The miserable cry of the bald head resounded throughout Yushan Village, and he fell to the ground and rolled over his legs.
"Brother Sun!"
"Damn, kill these two dogs!"
"Hi, what do you mean by yelling and cutting yourself back?"
"Beware of Tibetan Mastiff!"
"What the are you running for it dare not bite! Insert it!"
As soon as Xiao Hui rushed in, it was really a wolf into the flock and rampaged.
"Xiao Hei, what do you think of the excitement?"
Jiang Xiaoye watched Xiao Hei run back and sat on the ground to watch the excitement, speechless for a while.
"Wow!"
Does this little matter still need Master Xiao Hei to take action? It's not a pig nose, and they don't have chicken legs to eat?
Xiao Hei feels very boring.
"Xiao Hui, come back." Jiang Xiaoye saw that Xiao Hui had knocked down more than a dozen of them, and immediately greeted him. If this is all down, he can't let them all lie here and roll, right?
Xiao Hui ran back obediently.
"Get off now, or you won't be able to leave!"
Jiang Xiaoye didn't want to take care of these people more, and now he didn't need to do anything. The little guys in the family were more fierce than the other.
"Go... let you go, don't take two hundred thousand today, you wait to die!"
The bald head struggled to sit up, the wound was completely open, the bandages were red, and he felt that his thighs were not his own, and he had no sense at all.
Looking at the Tibetan mastiff wagging its tail in front of Jiang Xiaoye, his bald head was also chilling in his heart.
"You still think about money? Then you can't leave." Jiang Xiaoye saw the villagers coming in groups carrying knives and forks, and said with pity: "You guessed it was not beaten by Zhao Wuliu?"
Zhao Wuliu swept ten miles and eight townships, which is completely a legend of the village hegemony.
It's just that the previous messengers were too bad, and the invincible village tyrant needed to steal chickens to survive every day.
"The come to our Yushan Village to run wild? The from there!"
Uncle Dali came holding a two-meter-long wooden stick, his burly body was full of deterrence, and he was not afraid of the group in front of him.
"Fuck off, it has nothing to do with you, who the is near, deserves to die!"
A cow dealer pointed at a few Yushan villagers who approached with the hunting fork.
"White Tuozi, you've come to Yushan Village to steal a cow before and you almost got killed. You don't have a long memory!"
With a wave of Uncle Dali's stick, he directly slapped the hunting fork in the bull dealer's hand.
"Who the stole the cow? I'm here to buy the cow!"
"Buy it, your uncle, who did you think it was? A bunch of cow dealers came to steal the cow? Stare!"
Zhao Wuliu did not live broadcast today. The one at home was drinking a little wine and watching the video at noon. He brought the yellow dog when he received the call.
With his clothes open, he didn't forget to take care of his own center point, and walked directly to the crowd of bull dealers, and slapped him directly when he met those who would not give way, making a sharp mess.
"Theaters dare to come and find things, and call the police!"
The old village chief was carried by Uncle Jianjun on an electric bicycle.
"Steal from your ancestors, Lao Tzu is buying cattle and selling cattle, not stealing cattle!" The bull dealer dare not admit that he is a bull thief. The bull thief is the kind that can be killed in the mountains.
"Who the are you?" Zhao Wuliu walked to a cow dealer, spit out the toothpick in his mouth and said, "I'm?"
"Fuck you Zhao Wuliu, others are afraid of you, I am not afraid of you! What to play..."
"Boom!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuliu directly twitched his big mouth, and instantly caused the cow dealer to twitch on the ground.
"Those who haven't been beaten by Lao Tzu before are so mad. After a fight, they'll be honest!"
Zhao Wuliu stepped on the cow dealer and kicked it a few times, and the cow dealer who fell on the ground was slapped and stunned.
"A bull thief is here to grab a bull?"
"Kill the fuck, come to our Yushan Village to grab cattle?"
"Zhao Wuliu, continue to slap, and all lie down!"
"The cows in my family were poisoned to death, forcing my grandfather to find them to sell cows. My grandfather loved the cows and died within a few days of coming back."
"How many people are you? Call someone!"
The villagers from Yushan Village are excited.
They don't think about calling the police, after all, they were released soon after they were caught.
Now the cow dealers in Shili and Baxiang all know each other. It can be said that they are a group. There are more than 20 or 30 cow dealers here, and the rest are bald-headed bullies.
It is commonplace for cow dealers to sell cows on the face and steal cows from the back.
"Zhao Wuliu, we are serious people, who the is the cow dealer?" Among the cow dealers, a strong man of 1.8 meters tall came to Zhao Wuliu with a hatchet.
A diagonal scar at the corner of his mouth looks extremely hideous.
"Oh, isn't this Scar that couldn't get mixed up outside and was chopped home? Scar, are you talking to Laozi?" Zhao Wuliu looked at the man and sneered.
"Kill the thief!"
The hut came with a fork and shouted immediately.
"Babie, go away! Believe it or not, I chopped you off!" Scar took the knife and pointed to the hut, choosing to ignore Zhao Wuliu.
The hut was a little bit scared in an instant. Looking back at the people in the village, I felt that there were not many people coming.
"Zhao Wuliu, you are also a mess, so don't talk nonsense. We don't want to take 200,000 out of the cow, otherwise you will regret getting into us in Yushan Village!"
Scar now regrets coming here a bit, and now it's hard to get off.
He still has a high status among this group of people. If he doesn't handle it well today, it will be difficult to get the big head in the future, so this matter must be resolved beautifully!
"Two hundred thousand? It's okay, then you can take out two hundred thousand, and that's it!"
Zhao Wuliu took out the cigarette and threw up a few eye circles after lighting it up.
Hearing what Zhao Wuliu said before, Scar's eyes lit up slightly, but the words behind made him instantly furious.
"You fucking with me?"
"I'm the fucking, hundreds of thousands of people are playing you here every minute? Fuck you off!"
Zhao Wuliu kicked out.
Scar had no reaction time at all, and the whole person flew out, instantly knocking over several people behind him and unable to get up.
"Ouch!"
"grass!"
"Brothers fight!"
"hit!"
A group of cattle dealers are not good at stubborn, they just started to do it. Now Yushan Village has few people, so they should hit a few of them first. They are afraid the best!
Otherwise, the group of them will go away in despair, and how will they be mixed up in the future!
Zhao Wuliu slapped with one slap, Jiang Xiaoye also picked up a stick and knocked them one by one. As long as he knocked them, they all lay on the ground and couldn't get up in pain.
"Hit them!"
"hit!"
The villagers who came from Yushan Village immediately rushed up when they saw it. They were not surprised at this kind of gang fight, and they just did it!
"Guwazi! I wonder how much we can fight in Yushan Village?"
The old village chief was very calm while carrying a pipe.
