Chapter 165 (1/2)

Outside the house.

Yang Wei comes to Yang Jinghai's yard with a group of naked men.

Tang Huai counted nine people, including Yang Wei!

There are young and middle-aged people, all of whom are tanned.

There are people with shoulder poles and machetes. If you look at all of them, you will know that they are going to fight.

Yang Wei is kicked by Jingxuan. He is not convinced. When he returns to the village, he calls on some close friends and some men who like his sister to come and find Jingxuan to settle accounts.

He is afraid of Jingxuan by himself, but he calls eight people. He doesn't believe that nine people can't deal with one stinky son.

After crippling the stinky son, the girl who comes with him can let him do whatever he wants, great!

”Yang Wei, why do you bring so many people here?” Yang Jinghai and Jing Xuangang have plucked the duck feathers and are going to ask Tang Huai to make delicious food for them.

Yang Wei suddenly rushed up with a group of people, which affected Yang Jinghai's mood. Yang Jinghai was eager to kick the stinky son down the mountain.

Yang Wei is the overlord of the village. He has no ability and has developed a haughty temperament. He doesn't pay attention to his old uncle Yang Jinghai at all.

He didn't even glance at Yang Jinghai. With his machete hand, he pointed to Jing Xuan, who was standing quietly behind Yang Jinghai. ”Zhifa Zhicai, if your brother knocks him down on the ground first, my sister is who he is!”

Jing Xuan chuckled and raised his lips with a hint of sarcasm.

Yang Wei, who is arrogant and crazily dragging, can't see Jing Xuan's unruly and powerful man.

”I'll give ten yuan to anyone who knocks him down!” Yang Wei suddenly shouted.

It's also my sister's 10 yuan. It's quite tempting. These people have come to fight. Seeing Jingxuan, they are itchy and have money to take it. They can't wait to catch up.

As soon as Yang Wei's words fell, a group of people rushed to Jingxuan.

Yang Jinghai can't dodge and is knocked down on the ground.

Afraid of being stepped on, he scrambled away. Tang Huai looked at him. In a hurry, he quickly stepped forward to help him and dragged him into the house.

And the yard, the fierce fight began.

Yang Wei with a machete, Zhifa Zhicai with a machete, the rest with a shoulder pole, rushed to Jingxuan together.

Jingxuan's tall posture, when the knife and the shoulder pole are waved together, is easily avoided.

Whether it's to avoid or fight back, his movements are elegant, fast, accurate and light.

Tang Huai and Yang Jinghai hold a door and look at the fierce fight.

Yang Jinghai's eyes are dim. He can't see Jingxuan's hand clearly. He sees one person after another and is beaten by Jingxuan and flies out.

Two of them also flew to his hiding place. Yang Jinghai was distressed: ”my food.”

Tang Huai comforted: ”anyway, you're going to live in an County, and the food will be destroyed.”

”How can your husband fight?”

Tang Huai thought, Jing Xuan is not his husband, but at this time, there is no time to explain. It is important to watch the wonderful fight: ”he is a soldier. How can he protect the country without two Kung Fu defensive moves?”

In less than five minutes, Jing Xuan knocked Yang Wei and them down to the ground, but they couldn't beat each other with a shoulder pole and a machete. How angry!