My Secret Of Raising A Dragon In The Village Was Exposed Live By My Cousin

Fang Chen said indifferently: "It's all okay, everything is business as usual."

Aunt Zhang sat on the sofa in the living room and said earnestly: "Xiaochen, Aunt Zhang has heard about the recent events. The young man is very energetic, but there is no need to have trouble with myself, right?"

"Aunt Zhang, this matter is very complicated. It's not what you think, and it's not what the village says." Fang Chen said.

"I know you've always been a good boy, but this time you offended the village chief, and his arm couldn't twist his thigh." Aunt Zhang persuaded, "Your mother is worried about you, do you know?"

"It doesn't matter who is the thigh and who is the arm. Don't worry, Aunt Zhang, you should help me persuade my mother. She likes to worry about everything."

As he was talking, suddenly the big fat boy from Aunt Zhang’s house broke in: "Mom! Brother Xiaochen! Not good!"

"What's the matter? Running in such a hurry!" Aunt Zhang helped him smoothly.

The little boy took a few breaths before he said intermittently: "Uncle Zhang Long just now took a few people to the orchard of Brother Xiaochen!"

Zhang Long is a well-known gangster in the village. He is domineering and unscrupulous all day long. Even the children in the village know that there is no good thing in the place where he appears.

"What!" Fang Chen and Aunt Zhang said in unison.

After that, before he could say anything, Fang Chen rushed out of the room first and ran towards the orchard at the fastest speed.

Yaya is still in the well!

The opponent is bound to be unkind, thinking of this, Fang Chen can't help but feel nervous.

From a distance, I saw the village tyrant Zhang Long holding an axe, chopping the door of the orchard.

"Longwang Temple must be built today!"

"Yes, big brother!" the three younger brothers standing behind him responded.

"What are you doing!" Fang Chen yelled.

Zhang Long calmly vomited an old sticky phlegm to Fang Chen's feet: "What? You don't have eyes, don't you know how to look?"

"Tell you, this Dragon King Temple is scheduled to be built today!"

"Let you donate land to build a temple is to uphold you. You have this opportunity to benefit the villagers, why don't you hurry up and have fun?"

"Yes, selfishness!"

"Three counts, get out." Fang Chen said coldly.

Zhang Long seemed to have heard some big joke. He laughed so loudly that he leaned forward and closed, exaggerating to the point of tears in his eyes: "Have you heard? He said he told me to get out!"

The two little brothers also joined in and laughed.

"Haha, this kid is really looking for death!"

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

After laughing, Zhang Long poked Fang Chen's shoulder with a finger and said contemptuously: "What kind of bastard are you?"

Fang Chen's forehead had already slightly raised blue veins.

Zhang Long was a little chilled by the look in his eyes. Then he thought about it again. As a village tyrant, he also took the village chief's money. If he retreats like this, why did he get involved in the village?

"Smash it for me, cut down all these broken cherry trees, and we will build the Dragon King Temple here!" Zhang Long said loudly.

The three little brothers immediately responded when he heard his order, and ran towards the cherry tree with their axes.

I didn't know that Fang Chen was one step faster than them, and suddenly stood in front of them.

"Smelly boy, I'm fucking your mother!" A courageous man swung an axe and slashed towards Fang Chen.

Of course, he just wanted to scare Fang Chen, but he didn't expect that the latter would not even hide.

Just as he couldn't hold back his strength and saw that he was about to chop up, he suddenly seemed to be blocked by something. When he fixed his eyes, it turned out that Fang Chen caught the axe with one hand!

Suddenly, the little brother swallowed.

Although this axe only scared Fang Chen, he also used at least 70% to 80% of his strength, plus inertia...

It was so caught by Fang Chen with one hand?

In the next second, a big fist of a casserole slammed into his face, knocking him out!

"Youngest! Damn it, how dare you beat our people!"

The remaining two people were instantly enraged and rushed up with their axes in turn.

Fang Chen is extremely agile, not because he has practiced, but because he has strengthened his body by drinking Longpi Tang before, his strength and physical strength are several times stronger than before, and his reflex nerves are more sensitive!

In his eyes, the attacks of these people are like slow motion!

There is no extra movement, but every time you move your hands, you can elicit a miserable wailing.

Soon, these three little brothers were thrown to the ground by Fang Chen, wailing again and again!

"You trash! Look at me!" Although Zhang Long felt a little frustrated, he had no choice but to make a fist with both hands and rushed towards Fang Chen.

Fang Chen grabbed the fist he shook and squeezed it forcefully. Zhang Long was startled at first, and then pain came from the fist held by Fang Chen accompanied by tremendous pressure.

Zhang Long wanted to resist, and found that his hand seemed to be clamped by steel tongs. Even though he couldn't get up and break free, he felt more and more painful.

"What temple to build? What tree to cut?" Fang Chen watched his distorted expression because of pain and didn't mean to stop at all, with a faint smile on his face.

If you don't look at Zhang Long, whose hands are twisted due to pain, I am afraid that outsiders will think that this is a harmless brother next door.

"Yes... I'm sorry... I don't dare anymore!" Zhang Long paled with pain, and shouted in pain while holding his hand.

He could even hear the creaking sound of his bones being pinched.

"Fuck, I'll see it later, I'll hit it once!" Fang Chen kicked Zhang Long's chest and said coldly.

Zhang Long was kicked out five meters away, and when he landed on the ground, his face was covered with scars and mud, his throat was sweet, and he spit out blood.

The younger brothers who had been injured by Fang Chen endured the pain and crawled around to help Zhang Long up, and left the orchard dingy.

"Brother Long, Brother Long, are you okay?" The third child asked anxiously.

Zhang Long opened his mouth, and the half-knocked front teeth flowed out with blood: "This bastard... I must not be able to spare him... I want my eldest brother to get him! Kill him!"

Fang Chen spent the afternoon sorting out the orchard, repairing the door destroyed by Brother Long and the others, and then rested in the small wooden house in the orchard.

In the middle of the night, when I was thinking about it, I heard a threatening moan from a beast.

"Roar!"

Fang Chen woke up and walked out of the room with an iron rod, only to see a back who fled. The man's legs were a little bit awkward because of trembling, and the brown liquid dripped onto the ground along the legs of his trousers.

Oops!

Fang Chen hurried to check the well and found that Yaya was looking up at him pitifully.

"Brother, I didn't mean it..." she said as she poked her faucet out of the well.

She slept soundly just now, and a big wooden stick hit her hard on the head, which shocked her!

"It's okay, don't be afraid!" Fang Chen gently touched Yaya's head and comforted.

This person must be Long Brother's person, no doubt, it seems that the lesson he taught them during the day is still not enough!

On the second day, rumors about Fang Chen spread throughout the village!

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