C29 (1/2)

Zhao Shaolin never thought that a hooligan like him, who had run amuck in the city, would actually be beaten up by Chen Sanqiu after returning to his village and teaching his sister-in-law a little.

And it was a slap to the face.

Those who were in the underworld would know that the most important thing for a gangster to do was to gain face. After being kicked and punched, no matter what, it would be fine.

However, if he was slapped in the face by someone, then he would be done for. He would become a mortal enemy that would not give up until he was dead. No one would treat him nicely when they met.

Moreover, Chen Sanqiu had finished his attack on the left, so he continued to attack on the right.

Chen Sanqiu's hands were tired from fighting, he glanced at Zhao Shaolin who was lying on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, and stopped after seeing the situation, snorting coldly: ”Zhao Shaolin, I don't care what you look like in the city, but here, if I see you acting like a hoodlum in the village again, don't blame me for being rude towards you.”

The farmers who were originally just watching the fun from the sidelines didn't dare to voice their anger. Seeing that Chen Sanqiu was actually so fierce, with just a few punches, they beat up Zhao Shaolin and his subordinates who didn't dare to provoke them until they couldn't even crawl on the ground.

All of them immediately applauded Chen Sanqiu.

”Three Autumn Festival. Amazing. Well done.”

”I didn't expect Brother Sanqiu to be so powerful that he even beat down the rampant Zhao Shaolin.”

”That's right, Uncle Sanqiu is too powerful.”

Chen Sanqiu grinned, thinking to himself, what were you guys doing just now? A bunch of men with crops, such a delicate woman was actually bullied by that little hoodlum, Zhao Shaolin.

If these men from the crops had tried to stop Zhao Shaolin, would the bullied of Zhao Shaolin have happened again?

However, he knew what these people were thinking, so he couldn't blame them.

He cupped his fists towards these people and said with a smile, ”We are all from Fallen Phoenix Village, we are relatives even if we turn left now. As long as we work together, can we be bullied by these hooligans?”

Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, the rest of the farmers revealed embarrassed smiles.

As for Zhao Shaolin, he was so angry by Chen Sanqiu's words that he almost vomited blood, rolling his eyes.

With Chen Sanqiu's words, he attributed to the little hoodlum, and almost excluded him from Fallen Phoenix Village. He had become an outsider to Fallen Phoenix Village.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Chen Sanqiu fiercely before standing up and roaring at Chen Sanqiu: ”Chen Sanqiu, just you wait! I won't forgive you!”

”Grandson, why are you talking to your grandfather?” Chen Sanqiu glared and said to Zhao Shaolin.

Zhao Shaolin gritted his teeth and immediately took out his phone. He made a call and sat on the ground with his butt, ”Everyone has seen how badly I was beaten up by Chen Sanqiu just now. Now, all of you have to testify for me, prove that I was beaten up by Chen Sanqiu.”

”Chen Sanqiu, I can't kill you. You dare to go against me, do you know that there are people above me? This time, I will have fun with you and see if I don't play you to death. ”

Just a moment ago, they were all standing by Chen Sanqiu's side. Seeing that Zhao Shaolin was so angry that he insisted on killing Chen Sanqiu, and hearing that Zhao Shaolin said that there was someone above him, it seemed that he had called for someone.

All of them hurriedly turned around and left. Not a single one of them stayed behind.