Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Wen Xu discussed with Wen Shiqing and Wen Shigui softly, and then asked Guangsheng, Guang'an, Yuan Zheng, and Yuan Bin to replace the iron utensils in their hands with large and heavy wooden sticks, similar to a rolling stick, and so on. It means that when the fight starts later, I will lead this group of boys to give the opponent a ruthless attack from the very beginning, knocking down the leading gangsters and shocking the scene. As long as the opponent loses his courage, he will definitely win.

Wen Shigui and Wen Shiqing came to the team at this time, and they didn't make a sound to stop them because they knew who they were on the other side, and they were all bullying them. If they didn't call them out, there would probably be more and more sneaky people in Wenjia Village in the future. The more people there are, the more it becomes clear that these people are bullying and counseling.

Some people may say to call the police. Even if the police come, this matter will be muddy at most. When the police come, this large group of people in Zhangjiapu throw a few harsh words, and then walk away unscathed. , it still loses the face of Wenjiacun.

Some children who grew up in the city may feel that it is not worth fighting for this little thing. How precious life is, and how painful it is to be injured. But for the villagers, the matter of saving face is never a trivial matter. They are not afraid of being defeated, but they are afraid that others will bully their own family. ? Marry a ghost! Which family is willing to marry their daughter to the egg village?

After arranging the tasks for the fight, Wen Xu took his baseball bat and walked up to Shi Shangzhen who was standing in front, leaned into her ear and whispered, "When the fight starts later, you can't do anything." Don't worry, just run back!"

Taking a look at the baseball bat in Wen Xu's hand, and seeing the factory logo printed on it, Shi Shangzhen even joked: "Yes, your weapon is probably the most expensive in this battle, right? Five thousand or ten thousand?"

"I'm not in the mood to mention this to you. Listen up. When the fight starts, you back off. Don't worry about anything else. Be honest! At this time, don't think that you are a heroine. Go to the back, fighting is a man's business." Wen Xu was not in the mood to joke with her at this time, and spoke to Shi Shangzhen in an indistinguishable tone, almost giving orders to Shi Shangzhen.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Shi Shangzhen to say anything, with a slight push, Shi Shangzhen hid behind him and covered it with his own body.

This action of Wen Xu is a subconscious action to protect others, even if it is not Shi Shangzhen, it would be the same for other women at this time.

But at this time, Shi Shang really felt different. Looking at Wen Xu's back, he let Wen Xu hide himself behind him without saying a word, staring at the back of Wen Xu's head in a daze, not knowing what was going on in his heart Think again.

"Hey, why did the beautiful director hide behind others? This is the concubine. The young man is very delicate. You women like this man with a silver gun barrel and a wax gun head. Let me tell you, girl." , such a man is good-looking, but useless, like our brothers, it will be useful at night." A man in his thirties on the opposite side saw Shi Shangzhen hiding behind, and said filthy.

"Who is the head of the gun and who is the barrel is not sure!"

Wen Xu has already entered the state of beating people at this time, copying the baseball bat in his hand like this, and is thinking about how to deal with people. He hasn't faced such a situation for almost ten years. Standing in front of the team in Wenjia Village, Wen Xu actually gave birth to At one point, the feeling of the two armies confronting each other came, and there was an inexplicable excitement in my heart that I had never experienced before.

The leader at the Zhangjiapu was a man in his forties. He was thin, but he seemed to have a lot of strength. Seeing Wen Xu standing at the front,

I looked up and down.

"Are you the college student from Wenjia Village?" The man looked at Wen Xu and nodded and said, "I saw a man among the college students today. The college students from Xujiagou and Chenjiaba all It's a shrinking turtle, don't mention the beating, I cried when I was scared." There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth looking at Wen Nu.

Seeing his appearance, Wen Wen couldn't help but smiled: "Don't act so aggressive in front of me, the little ink in your belly is not worthy of lifting my shoes, don't think that watching a few episodes of TV series will make you feel Especially educated, you are a rough one!"

"How do you talk!" A young man behind him held a pine stick in his hand, raised his hand and pointed at Wen Wen: "Besides, your mother's mouth is not clean, and I will send you to the hospital to lie down for half a year later." ".

At first glance, this side of this shop is often used for fighting. The people in front of them are almost all holding sticks, and they seem to be standard, one end is big and the other end is small.

People who often fight in groups know that those who bring machetes, daggers and the like to fight in group fights are either pretending or looking for death. The ones who really fight in group fights are almost always wooden sticks, because the possibility of this thing killing people is far less than that of machetes, daggers, or even irons.

Wielding a machete in the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River like Linjiang for decades? It is possible to recruit armed police with live ammunition! That's not what fighting can explain.

Before the young man finished speaking, the person who had spoken before stopped him with his hand.

Looking at Wen Xu, he said: "Okay, I know you. You are young and educated, and your seniority is also high. In the past, your Wenjia Village hid in a ravine. You probably don't know what our Zhangjiapu does. You go out and ask about it." , We have fought with others, and we have never suffered a loss since ancient times! We don’t want to disturb the trouble today, let me take my nephew away, and give me another 50,000 medical expenses, this matter is over, Otherwise, all of you today will have to lie down for me!"

"Leave the thieves in your village to the police. It's uncertain who will lie down today, let alone 50,000 yuan!" Wen Xu said.

"Dad, what can you say to his hairless little bastard, just do it!" The young man who spoke just now opened his mouth immediately.

Wen Xu didn't know him. If he had left two or three years later, he might have had a fight with him. This son of Zhang Chuanjun was the number one fighter in Zhangjiapu's gang fights. He always rushed to the forefront every time. I don't know if it was self-proclaimed or given by others, but there is a nickname called Xiashanhu. It is said that when he fights, he is like a tiger descending the mountain, like entering a land without people.

"Then today's affairs can't be good, right?" When he said this, the man in the lead didn't look at Wen Xu, but looked at Wen Shigui with his own eyes.

After all, Wen Shigui was the village party secretary for many years. At this time, he was still very calm: "Zhang Chuanjun, people from your village have already called at our door, and you just ask people for money with your mouth. gone?"

"My, I'm afraid you won't be able to do two-on-one, dad, tell them a fart, beat them!" The person behind Zhang Chuanjun couldn't hold back any longer, and directly squeezed the one standing next to Zhang Chuanjun. The middle-aged man ran straight to Wen's village, and the crowd rushed over with sticks in their hands.

Unexpectedly, this person also directly rushed towards Wen Xu with the intention of capturing the thief and the king!

Following this person's movements, two or three young men also rushed over, brandishing sticks.

The distance between the people on both sides is only about ten meters. The young man in the lead is quite fast. Although he is not tall and tall, he is a strong man. This person is also a bit fierce, with hanging eyes, a square face, and a finger-long scar on his left forehead, which is very scary! When the man came out of the Zhangjiapu, he rolled up his sleeves like this, exposing a wrecked arm, and because he held the pine stick high, a part of the tattoo on his stomach was also exposed.

The sturdy guy rushed to Wen's Village almost instantly, and Wen Xu directly waved a baseball bat to meet him. As soon as Wen Xu went up to him, he suddenly felt that his mind was empty, as if his consciousness was constantly changing. Ascending, it seems that the entire two groups of people are covered in it.

Seeing Wen Xu coming up to meet him, the burly man immediately turned the pine stick he held in the air into a smash, and covered Wen Xu's left shoulder from above obliquely. This move was called Shun Liu. Quickly, with the sound of whining wind, the pine stick rushed towards Wen Nu's shoulder and smashed towards her with lightning speed.

In the eyes of others, this stick seems to be extremely fast, but in the eyes of Wen Wen now, I feel that this stick is too slow, so slow that I might raise my strength and swing the baseball bat in my hand to meet it, even in the previous fights. Wen Xu didn't have such a smooth feeling, just like you can predict what the opponent will do, this kind of intuition that can only be understood but cannot be expressed makes Wen Xu feel very happy!

clang!

After a loud bang, the pine stick in the hands of the strong man in Zhangjiapu flew into the sky, knocking the pine stick out of his hand, and Wen Xu didn't have anything else to think about, the fight had already started at this time, Then you can only solve one more, and then you have an extra chance of winning.

So the baseball bat in his hand hit the arm of the wheeled pine stick in an instant, and at almost the same time, Wen Xu also stretched out his right hand and kicked him in the stomach.

Immediately following the bang, there was a light click, and in an instant there was a muffled bang. The most valiant man in Zhangjiapu's group fight was knocked down by Wen Xu and relaxed on the ground as soon as he met him, and he was curled up on the ground with his right arm covered.

If you say this guy is still a tough guy, he didn't make a sound when his arm was broken, his face was purple with pain while holding his arm, and he stared at Wen Nu with his eyes.

The sudden end of the battle directly frightened the people in Zhangjiapu!

Zhang Jiajun's son has always been the one who beat others to the ground, but now he was beaten to the ground for the first time, and it was only a face-to-face meeting, and he could hardly see the surroundings clearly, so he was held by a boy with a stick with foreign words on it Hit and lay down, look like this, just can't get up.

Not to mention the crowd at Zhangjiapu, most of the boys who were rushing up were stunned, and one of them wanted to be stunned too, but he rushed too fast out of inertia, if you say it was out of habit, he lay down after him. The one on the ground rushed together, and they never suffered a disadvantage when they fought, because with the desperate style of fighting on the ground, usually before fighting, the opponent on the other side was a little bit discouraged.

I'm used to this, so I didn't expect any accident to happen, so I didn't stop and rushed directly in front of Wen Xu, and the boy's face turned green in an instant!

It's just that Wen Xu didn't see the kid's face clearly, and he didn't have time to look at the opponent's face at this time. When he saw someone approaching, he directly grabbed the pine stick that the opponent 'swung' over, and pointed the baseball bat in his right hand at this guy's back. Back beat down.

With just one stick, this honest man's body softened and he lay down on the ground beside Wen Nuan's feet.

At this time, Wen Xu felt so refreshed, wishing to scream loudly to the sky, a very second thought appeared in his mind: I don't know if Zhao Yun also felt so refreshed in his heart when he entered Cao Jun's camp seven times and left seven times!

This time in the fight, Wen Xu actually felt as if he had opened his mind. After the two of them were knocked to the ground lightly, Wen Xu actually had a feeling in his heart. Regardless of the number of people on the other side, they were all a group of chickens and dogs. Seniors, even if they are singled out by themselves, they may not necessarily lose!

A strong self-confidence arises spontaneously!

He picked up the baseball bat in his hand, patted it on the palm of his left hand, and then pressed the head of the stick against the face of the second person who rushed over. He got up, but when Wen Nu's stick was pressed against his face, he immediately retreated, looking at Wen Nu with fear in his eyes.

"Wen Xu, Wen Xu, we are classmates in junior high school, and I'm in Class Three." This is also out of my mind, and at this time they actually started a relationship.

When he opened his mouth like this, Zhangjiapu's momentum was immediately frustrated again, and Wen Xu's performance was so brave that the young people in Wenjia Village were all flushed with anger, and even an old man like Wen Shigui couldn't help but panic. He touched the handle of the shovel in his hand.

"Don't say two to one, lie down two, and there are two hundred and ninety-eight!"

The entire confrontation field was quiet, and a needle could be heard falling, only Wen Xuping's voice sounded.

Gently raising the baseball bat in his hand, Wen Xu pointed at the opposite side: "Who will come next?"

One stick, one clean style of fighting directly overturned the gang fight belief of the Zhangjiapu gang. In Wenxu two sticks defeated the two of them. One of them was the number one hero in the village. Surprisingly, there was no one in the village who was in his twenties. Most people dare to look directly at the warm eyes.

Countless people looked at the two lying on the ground, and no one felt that they were willing to suffer from the lightning-fast metal rod in Wen Xu's hand.

Wen Xu's heart felt great, but the group of peasants on the opposite side had lost their courage!

At this time, Zhang Jiajun also lost his vigor just now. As for the man in his thirties who was flabbergasted at the beginning, his face is now covered with sweat. I don't know if it was the sun that just came out, or he was really afraid of warmth. His gaze was sweating from being stared at by Wen Xu.

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