Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Xiao Hei was not happy when he heard it, so he rushed towards the bald head, wanting to kill Xiao Hei?

Xiao Hei's speed was too fast, and before the bald head could react, he felt that the wound on his leg had been hit violently!

"what!!!!"

The bald head's miserable scream resounded throughout Yushan Village, and he fell to the ground and rolled over with his legs in his arms.

"Brother Sun!"

"Damn, kill these two dogs!"

"Hi, what do you mean by shouting to kill yourself and back off?"

"Be careful with the Tibetan Mastiff!"

"What the hell are you running if it doesn't dare to bite! Stab it to death!"

There was chaos, and as soon as Xiao Hui rushed in, it was really a wolf entering the flock, rampaging.

"Xiao Hei, how do you watch the fun?"

Jiang Xiaoye was speechless when he saw Xiao Hei running back and sitting on the ground to watch the excitement.

"Wang!"

Does this trivial matter still need the little black adults to take action? It's not a pig's nose, and they don't have chicken legs to eat?

Blackie feels bored.

"Come back, Xiaohui." Jiang Xiaoye greeted Xiaohui as soon as he saw that Xiaohui had already knocked down more than a dozen.

Xiao Hui obediently ran back.

"Get out of here, or you won't be able to leave!"

Jiang Xiaoye didn't want to pay more attention to these people. Now he doesn't need to do anything at all. The little guys in the family are fiercer than each other.

"Let's go... let's go. If you don't take 200,000 today, you'll be fucking dead!"

The bald head struggled to sit up, the wound was completely torn open, the bandages were all red, and he felt that his thighs were not his own, and he had no sense at all.

Seeing the Tibetan Mastiff wagging its tail in front of Jiang Xiaoye, the bald head also felt chills in his heart.

"You're still thinking about money? Then you can't leave." Jiang Xiaoye saw the villagers coming in groups with knives and forks, and said with pity, "You probably haven't been beaten by Zhao Wuliu, have you?"

Zhao Wuliu swept across ten miles and eight townships, which is completely a legend in the village hegemony world.

It's just that the past was too bad, and the invincible village tyrant had to steal chickens every day to survive.

"Fuck come to our Yushan Village to be wild? The bastards from there!"

Uncle Dali came with a two-meter-long wooden stick, and his burly body was very intimidating, and he was completely unafraid of the group in front of him.

"Fuck off, this has nothing to do with you, whoever comes close, deserves it!"

A cattle dealer pointed at several Yushan villagers who approached with a hunting fork.

"White Camel, you fucking came to Yushan Village to steal a cow before and almost got beaten to death, don't you have a long memory!"

With a wave of Uncle Dali's stick, he slapped away the hunting fork in the cattle dealer's hand.

"Who the hell stole a cow? I'm here to buy a cow!"

"Buy your uncle to buy it, who do you think it is, a group of cattle dealers are here to steal cattle? Stare!"

Zhao Wuliu didn't have a live broadcast today. At noon, he was drinking a little wine and watching a small video at home. As soon as he received the call, he came with the yellow dog.

With his clothes open, he didn't forget to take care of his midpoint. He walked directly to the crowd of cattle dealers, and when he met someone who wouldn't give way, he slapped them and slapped them in a sharp mess.

"The cow thief dares to come and ask for trouble, call the police!"

The old village chief was carried by Uncle Jianjun on an electric bike.

"Stealing from your ancestors, I bought and sold cattle, not cattle thieves!" The cattle dealer dared not admit that he was a cattle thief, the kind of cattle thief who could be beaten to death in the mountains.

"Who the hell are you?" Zhao Wuliu walked up to a cattle dealer and spat out the toothpick in his mouth: "Who is I?"

"Fuck you Zhao Wuliu, others are afraid of you, I'm not afraid of you! What fun..."

"Bang!"

Before the words were finished, Zhao Wuliu twitched his mouth, causing the cattle dealer to twitch on the ground in an instant.

"Those who have never been beaten by Lao Tzu before are so mad, and after a single beat, they'll be fucking honest!"

Zhao Wuliu stepped on the cattle dealer and kicked a few times, and the cattle dealer who fell to the ground was knocked unconscious by a slap.

"Is the cow thief here to grab the cow?"

"Fuck to death, come to our Yushan Village to grab cattle?"

"Zhao Wuliu, then the fan, all the fans lie down!"

"My family's cows were poisoned before, and I forced my grandfather to go to them to sell cows. My grandfather loved the cows and died a few days after returning."

"It's amazing how many people? Calling people!"

The villagers from Yushan Village were excited.

They don't think about calling the police. After all, they were released after they were caught.

Now the cattle dealers in the eight townships of ten miles and eight know each other. It can be said that they are a group. There are more than 20 or 30 cattle dealers here, and the rest are bald gangsters.

It is a common practice for cattle dealers to sell cattle on the surface and steal cattle and poison cattle behind their backs.

"Zhao Wuliu, we are serious people, who the hell is a cattle dealer?" Among the cattle dealers, a burly man with a height of 1.8 meters came to Zhao Wuliu with a hatchet.

There is a slanted scar on the corner of the mouth, which looks extremely ferocious.

"Yo, isn't this the scar that was cut back home because he couldn't get along outside? Scar, are you talking to Lao Tzu?" Zhao Wuliu looked at the man and sneered.

"Kill the cow stealer to death!"

The hut came with a fork and immediately shouted.

"Little

Go away, kid! Believe it or not, I chopped you up! Scar pointed at the hut with the knife and chose to ignore Zhao Wuliu.

The hut was a little cowardly for a moment. Looking back at the people in the village, I felt that there were not many people coming.

"Zhao Wuliu, you are also a fool, so let's not talk nonsense. We don't want to take out 200,000 cows, otherwise your Yushan Village will regret messing with us!"

Scar now regrets coming here, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger.

He still has a very high status in this group of people. If he can't handle it today, it will be difficult to get a big head in the future, so this matter must be solved beautifully!

"200,000? Okay, then you all take out 200,000, and that's it!"

Zhao Wuliu took out a cigarette, and after lighting it, he spat out a few circles around his eyes.

Hearing what Zhao Wuliu said in front of him, Scar's eyes lit up slightly, but what he said later made him instantly furious.

"Are you fucking kidding me?"

"I'm here with hundreds of thousands of people who are free to play with you every minute? Fuck your uncle!"

Zhao Wuliu kicked out.

There was no time for the scar to react at all, the whole person flew out directly, and instantly knocked over several people behind him and couldn't get up.

"Ouch!"

"Grass!"

"Brothers fight!"

"beat!"

A group of cattle dealers is not a good stubble, they just started to do it. Now that there are few people in Yushan Village, it is best to beat a few of them first, and they are afraid of it!

Otherwise, this group of people will leave in a daze, how will they mix in the future!

Zhao Wuliu slapped and slapped, Jiang Xiaoye also picked up a stick and knocked them one by one. As long as they were knocked by him, they all lay on the ground and couldn't get up in pain.

"Hit them!"

"beat!"

The villagers who came from Yushan Village immediately rushed up when they saw it. They were not surprised by this kind of gang fight, and they were done with it!

"Guwazi! I wonder how much our Yushan Village can fight?"

The old village chief held a pipe and was very calm.

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