Chapter 309

a large group of people surrounded the gate of Yang Guo's house, most of them are Yang Hailong's people on his side, and there are some guys who don't mind watching the excitement.

Yang Hairong was holding a hoe and holding his head high. Although his mouth was bleeding and leaking, he was still standing in front of him with a triumphant appearance.

Their family has two cousins who are close to Yang Hailong, standing on both sides from left to right. The one on the left is called Yang Xinfu, with a stool leg in his hand, and the one on the right is called Yang Dongshun. It is estimated that he can't find anything handy, so he directly lifted the broom at home.

Just these two young men in vests and Yang Hairong were holding "weapons" together. The others were holding their chests on their hips and looking coldly at the back. It was not a fight between villages in the last century. They didn't take it seriously.

The sudden emergence of Yang Hairong startled Qiqi. In her heart, this person was like a big demon, very terrible. Just now, she didn't see Yang Guo beating the big devil to find teeth, so now her heart is still full of fear. She is like a little ostrich, tightly burying her head in her father's arms.

"I call you arrogant, arrogant?" Yang Hairong, who did not carry a hoe, held a lighted cigarette in his hand, pointed to Yang Guo and said triumphantly, "if you have money, you can ignore our fellow villagers. If you have money, you * * * are great?"

"Do you want to call the police?" Zheng Yujie couldn't understand what they were saying, and asked behind Yang Guo in a low voice.

"Alarm is useless." Yang Guo turned around and put Qiqi in Zheng Yujie's arms.

Indeed, things in the countryside, as long as they don't kill people, are always settled by themselves. It's useless for the police to come. These people in the village don't reason with you! It seems that it's impossible to be kind today. Yang Guo thinks he's going to talk to them!

But Qiqi tightly grasped Yang Guo's collar and refused to let go. Yang Guo gently stroked her head and said, "good, don't be afraid, see Dad take it out for you."

"Get out of the way or go inside." Yang Guo said to Zheng Yujie and her mother xujinfeng.

"Don't fight," Xu Jinfeng can't calm down now. After all, the three people opposite are holding things, and Yang Hairong has a rusty hoe in her hand. She trembles and pulls Yang Guo. "Why don't we take a soft coat?"

"Don't worry," Yang Guo smiled, patted his mother's hand and comforted, "they can't move me."

With that, Yang Guo turned around and walked towards Yang Hairong with a vague smile on his face.

"Yang Guo, I didn't say you." Yang Hairong's father stood behind Yang Hairong, pretending to be serious and said, "people can't forget their roots, can't they? You've made a lot of money, can't you also bring these brothers who grew up with you? Even if your wings are hard and you look down on us, Hai Rong begged you to give a job, you can't hit people? It's clear that bullying is not?"

Yang Hailong's mother was even more like a villainous bitch, crying, patting her legs and stamping her feet, shouting and scolding: "... My poor son, I quit my job for thousands of yuan from afar and came back to help you, a dead rich man. But I didn't know that kindness was not rewarded, and I was knocked out of two teeth. It's not painful for me to be a mother? Your family can't die!"

It's not that a family doesn't enter a house. The yanghairong family are all masters who confuse black and white. This moment, they scold Yang Guo bloody and want to preempt others, so as to put themselves in a reasonable position.

Yang Guo stood silently in front of Yang Hairong without refuting a word. It's not that he's not angry. Yang Guo's chest has accumulated a raging anger, but he doesn't want to refute, because at this time, a person says he can't win a group of people.

"What do you want?" Yang Guo asked coldly. His hands naturally drooped, but if you pay attention, you will see that the green veins on Yang Guo's hands wriggled, which is a sign of anger and slowly building up strength.

"Uh." Yang Hairong didn't expect Yang Guo to respond so calmly, and suddenly he was out of words. Before he came, he thought that Yang Guo would argue or work hard with him, and that Yang Guo would bow down and beg for mercy when he saw a group of them, but he didn't think that Yang Guo had a north-south attitude.

"Still think it's not enough to be beaten?" Yang Guo suddenly smiled gently, which was a little cold, like a strange melody floating through the dark crowd.

Yang Hailong was stunned, and his eyes suddenly widened. He didn't expect Yang Guo to suddenly say such sarcastic words. He roared angrily, "don't you want to live? Don't you see so many of us, my hoe, or how?"

Before he finished, he swung the hoe up and posed to smash Yang Guo's head.

"Ah!" Zheng Yujie screamed, and she thought it was really going to fall.

Yang Guo was indeed very calm. He saw that the frightening meaning of Yang Hairong's action was more real than hitting people.

"Still think you're reasonable, don't you?" Yang Guo smiled gently and said.

In contrast to the long scolding on the other side, Yang Guo didn't say much, but each sentence made people feel very uncomfortable. It was like talking, and a fly suddenly flew into his mouth, and he also felt sick after eating it.

"MD, you beat brother Rong back!" Yang Xinfu next to him couldn't bear it anymore. He shouted and rushed up with his stool legs. The leg of the stool is as thick as a person's forearm. Although it was hit at such a place as the arm, it was almost broken when it was hit with force.

These three people, including Yang Hairong, were all stunned. They fought recklessly, so Yang Xinfu's stool leg hit, and there was no sense of unloading.

Yang Guo reacted so quickly that he just took a step back and avoided Yang Xinfu's blow. Yang Xinfu swung this stool leg with all his strength, and after jumping into the air, the whole person rushed forward under the influence of inertia.

Yang Guo pressed the arm he waved, walked forward with his left leg, raised his right leg slightly, and prepared to hit his chest with a knee. If it hits hard, with the strength of Yang Guo, Yang Xinfu must break several ribs.

However, Yang Guo finally withdrew his foot and didn't hit it. Instead, he pressed Yang Xinfu's head with his left hand and pushed his whole body to the ground.

Yang Xinfu rolled awkwardly on the ground for two rounds before stopping, just like Yang Hairong was kicked to the ground by Yang Guo before.

This made Yang Hairong's eyes suddenly red. He remembered Yang Guo's humiliation not long ago. The blood in his mouth and the smell of dirt on his body had not dissipated, and his brain was filled with hate.

Pro, click in and give a good comment. The higher the score, the faster the update. It is said that those who gave full marks to Xiangshu novels finally found a beautiful wife!