Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Yang Zhao stopped and waited for the people on the truck to come down, staring at Gongtou Cheng without blinking, and whispered, "Leave it to us here."

Ye Eleven and Ye Po, who were passing by, circumvented the two trucks in front of them in a windy manner, and went directly to the bulldozer and excavator behind.

Waiting for everyone to come down, Mr. Cheng was more courageous, and shouted with a horn, "I said those, don't think about the mantle arm as a car, don’t you know? We are here on behalf of the government. If you want to build the highway, you can move the tomb as soon as possible, and you can still get some subsidies. If you refuse, don't blame us for doing it! You..."

"Who sent you here." Yang Zhao coldly interrupted Foreman Cheng, with a long stick in his hand on the ground, and said coldly: "Tell the messenger behind you, I can consider keeping you alive. "

"What do you mean? Do you think it's great if you have fewer people? Didn't you see so many of us? If you are interested, please let the road go!" Cheng Gongtou put his back on the front of the truck and shouted out after exhausting all his strength. , But the body shuddered slightly under the compelling suffocation.

"Yang Zhao, keep it for your life, is it okay to have a broken arm and a broken leg?" Zhao Yin Fengyin laughed, and the long stick swept across the ground, bringing up a gray snowflake.

"You guys, know what you are here for?" He Li had a small smile at the corner of his mouth, with a cold chill in his low voice.

"What are you doing?" A second stunner had already rushed out and turned his head and asked: "Big brother, what are we doing here?"

"What are you doing here, what are you doing?" A stammer behind him took off his hat and threw it on the ground, showing his naked head, his brows erected, and he laughed: "Beat someone, dig a grave! A thousand! Two hundred yuan."

"It's not that the boss said just to scare and scare? Digging a grave is a matter of detrimental virtue. I won't do it." A slightly older middle-aged man shook his head and tried to retreat.

"What are you afraid of! The boss said, he will be responsible for something wrong! Give them something to see first!" A man with a double beard gave the middle-aged man a push and exclaimed, "Or, they I don’t know whose world this Ningcheng belongs to!"

Before Moustache's voice fell, he heard a loud voice calling for help from behind, followed by a loud bang.

Dozens of hooligans turned their heads together, and then their jaws almost fell off.

The path was originally built for the convenience of planting trees. Later, after Ling Qingyu repaired Ling’s father’s grave here, he paid to rebuild it again. The section in front of this valley was built along the foot of the mountain, with mountains on one side and Ning on the other. River.

At this moment, the driver on the bulldozer and the excavator was yelling and jumped down, while the bulldozer and the excavator were leaning towards the Ning River at a rapid speed.

After only a while, it rolled off the roadbed.

"Since I know what I'm here for, then the consequences are naturally to be endured." Meng Su's long stick knocked on the ground and said, "Hey, you are looking in the wrong direction, worry about yourself!"

"They, what do they mean?" Wu Yi paled, her lips trembled and looked at Ling Qingyu, and said, "They want..."

"Listen to them farting!" Ling Qingyu motioned to Yan San to let him go, and said: "There is no notice. The government order to fart. This is because some people want to make bad ideas and deliberately frighten us."

Yan San let her down, put her arms around her waist and let her lean against him, with a hint of coolness on the corners of her lips, trying to suppress the chill with a hoarse voice, and whispered: "Let's go, it's cold outside."

As soon as they walked to the car, they heard the sound of help and rumbling. Yan San opened the door without blinking, let Ling Qingyu get in the car, signaled Ying Shisan to help Ling Ma into the car, and then turned to face. Tao Zhuo, who wanted to see the situation, said, "Get in the car."

His voice was not high, but his cold voice was filled with permeating force. Tao Zhuo slid and got into the driver's seat. He watched Ying Jiu standing outside his car and Yan San got into the car. The name was Cheng Jia. Shi Shiran also got into the car and turned to Zhou Ziqing and said, "This..."

"It's too much! It's too much! I must report it!" Dad Zhou patted his chest angrily.

Zhou Ziqing looked out the window and said, "Dad, look."

Dad Zhou waved away the hand Zhou Ma helped him rub his chest and looked out the window.

In the middle of the valley is a flat land. The snow in the middle of the night makes the valley white. The sun is shining brightly near noon, so that the upright man wearing a red sweater and holding a long stick comes into view. Their movements like flowing water.

One move, one simple long stick swung out a gorgeous curve.

One stick down is a sound of broken bones.

That gesture, gesture, and the cold look on their faces...

Dad Zhou felt a slight tremor before he jumped excitedly.

That is the perfect soldier image in his mind.

"Spare! Spare!" Cheng Gongtou screamed while clutching his broken leg.

The head of the club hit Gongtou Cheng's throat, and Yang Zhao asked in a deep voice, "Say, who instigated it?"

"It's Mr. Ling! Mr. Ling of Haolin Company, Ling Haolin, he said that there is a road to be built here, and there is a nail household who refuses to relocate. He wants us to scare them. If we don't agree, we will just demolish the grave! We just listen. Commanding things, it's almost the New Year, and I want to make some money for my brothers." Engineer Cheng looked at the tip of the stick, and the pressure on his throat made him suffocate, intermittently with a sense of fear.

too frightening! They fight a lot, but they have never met such a person before, it is terrible! If he was not satisfied with what he said, Mr. Cheng had no doubt that he would pierce his throat directly with a long stick.

They have seen blood, but these people have seen human lives.

"You are here when you ask you to come? It seems that you have done this kind of thing." He Li said indifferently, kicking his hand and covering his rolling beard, "I don't know what the end of doing this kind of thing?"

"Big brother forgive me, big brother forgive me!" Moustache hugged He Li's leg and cried, "Your lord doesn't remember the villain's fault. We are blind, we are wrong..."

Meng Su pushed him away with a long stick, and said, "It's not impossible to want us to spare your lives. Come and let me see if you have any value in living."

Yang Zhao took the long stick, and drew a mark on Cheng Gongtou's face, turned and walked to the car.

He Li also took the long stick, raised an eyebrow at Meng Su and Zhao Yinfeng, followed Yang Zhao and walked towards the car.

After the four svn and the car drove away, Meng Su squatted down and said to Mr. Cheng, "Okay, we can have a good chat."

Su Mu opened the thermos, poured a cup of hot water to Ling Ma, and said softly: "Mom, don't worry, just leave these things to us, it's okay, no one dares to touch Dad's grave." If we really dare to move, we dug the ancestral graves of their nine ethnic groups.

Ling Ma took a sip of hot water, gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and mumbled softly.

When the car passed by, she had already seen the situation outside the window.

If it weren't for them, if these children weren't there, if it was just her and Ling Qingyu's orphan and widow as before...

So vicious...

Holding the trembling body in his arms, Yan San looked at Yang Zhao.

Driving through the curve with the steering wheel, Yang Zhao said: "Ling Haolin instructed Qingyu, don't worry about this, don't worry, you won't kill them." They don't know how to kill, but it's uncomfortable not to kill. There are many ways to make people lose everything in this world.

Ma Ling said that she would invite Dad Zhou to eat together, but she was not in the mood when this happened, and she left at the fork in the road after an appointment.

After walking out for a while, Dad Zhou remembered, who are those people, Ling Ma hasn't introduced them yet, and everything else is okay. Who is that young man who has always held Ling Qingyu's attitude and is extremely close?

"That's Qingyu's new husband." Zhou Ziqing said while looking out the window.

"what!"

There is a large yard outside the old house of Ling's family, one side can park several cars, and the other side is a small garden. The winter is sluggish and there is no one to take care of it for a long time. The once colorful flower garden is now just a ruined scene.

It's funny to make the cheerful man squatting in front of the flower garden look funny.

Ling Qingyu didn't mean to underestimate him at all. He blocked Yang Zhao who wanted to go forward first. Ling Qingyu got out of the car with a small smile and said, "Mr. Ren."

The man who didn't turn his head back listening to the roar of svn behind stood up, turned his head and smiled: "It's been a long time." Seeing Yan San and Yang Zhao behind Ling Qingyu, his voice fell slightly and said, "Come back from President Ling?"

"Yes, how did you know that I am back?" Ling Qingyu asked, brushing her hair scattered by the wind.

"You and Young Master Jin came back together. You know what you should have known last night." The man took a cigarette out of his pocket, held one in his mouth, pointed at Ling Qingyu behind him, and said, "No introduction. Introduction?"

"Let's talk, what's the matter?" Ling Qingyu asked directly.

"I can change the plan for that road," the man lit a cigarette and said, "But, I want something good."

"Oh? What's the benefit?" Ling Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his hand.

"Ren Xing?" Wu Yi just called out, and Su Mu was half-supported into the house.

After taking a mouthful of cigarettes and slowly exhaling the smoke, Ren Xing glanced at Wu Yi, whose face was pale, and the tears in her eyes had not disappeared, and smiled at her, then looked back at Ling Qingyu, and said: "Ling always buys in that place. The mountain where Mr. Ling is located is two hundred acres, and the rest, 10,000 acres, sell it to me, how about?” He took another puff of cigarettes and spit out a cigarette ring. He smiled and said: "I remember that 20 years ago, when President Ling bought the piece, it was only two thousand yuan per mu, right? It was still paid in installments."

"Ning Cheng, are you going to expand again?" Ling Qingyu said without changing his face: "Ren Xing, are you afraid of doing too many bad things and knocking on the door?"

Ren Xing's face changed slightly, and he pinched his cigarette butt, and said, "I am also kind. After all, President Ling has taken me, and I don't want you to lose everything."

"Do you remember that my father led you into the industry?" Ling Qingyu turned and walked inside the house, saying: "Ren Xing, do you really think that there is no justice in this world?"

"Yes?" Ren Xing asked rhetorically.

Then he was punched into the flower garden.

Yang Zhao grabbed Ling Qingyu's waist and blocked her posture of turning back. He opened the door and led her in. In the corner of his eye, how did Yan San take the man up earlier, and punched the man again. .

He can't hold it anymore...

When they checked real estate, they knew that in this world, there is a small land and many people, and the land price is very expensive. Although Ningcheng is only a prefecture-level city, it is now a satellite city of the provincial capital. If it is an urban expansion area, the land price At least 200,000 acres, and if the prospects are good, the land price will be higher.

Too obscene and vicious means.

The fire made them unbearable.