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Widow Lee had been watching them the entire time. When Er Liuzi made his move, she saw it clearly, but she was so shocked that she forgot to push Zhao Jinbao away. Instead, she covered her mouth with her hands in shock.

Zhao Jinbao had also been watching his opponent the entire time, he had long noticed Er Lizi's actions, but subconsciously, he did not want to dodge, as a baffling confidence was urging him to do so, making him feel that he could take care of everything.

After what happened, Zhao Jinbao finally understood where this confidence came from. Ever since Er Lizi made his move, all of the following movements, in Zhao Jinbao's eyes, were just like slow motion footage in a movie. He could even clearly see the expressions of everyone around him. On the other hand, Zhao Jinbao's movements were not affected in the slightest.

Bang!

A dull sound echoed. Zhao Jinbao's hand, instead of the head that was expected to come into contact with the wooden stick, firmly grabbed onto the wooden stick in Er Liuzi's hand. His gaze was as sharp as a blade.

When the fellow was grabbed by Zhao Jinbao, Er Liuzi immediately wanted to take back the wooden stick. After pulling for a few times with all his might, he realized that Zhao Jinbao's hand was like a pair of pincers, no matter how he pulled, he couldn't pull it back.

The two people by the side saw that something was wrong, they never thought that this unremarkable bookworm would have such strength, so the two of them moved together, one on the left and one on the right, both rushing towards Zhao Jinbao's head.

Widow Lee, who was behind them, saw the two of them move and became anxious. However, she could not control her fear, and other than covering her mouth, she could not do anything else. However, these people were different. Basically, they were not afraid of anything, they dared to do anything, if they truly became anxious, they could kill without blinking their eyes. That was why Widow Lee, who had accumulated a lot of shrewdness, did not dare to use it on them.

Zhao Jinbao looked at the two of them, and at the same time, in his eyes, the two of them had become slower, and their bodies were filled with energy. Zhao Jinbao kicked their left and right legs, and in the next second, the two perverts were fast asleep on the ground.

"Draw up your grandmother, I will definitely kill you today!" One of them was unconvinced, he cursed in an untidy tone, then struggled to stand up, picked up his wooden stick and rushed towards Zhao Jinbao.

Twice in a row, Zhao Jinbao almost knew what was happening to his body. Needless to say, it was definitely because of the golden stone, not only did he not feel any pain, he could even sense the opponent's movements in the next second. With this skill, wouldn't he be invincible in future battles?

Waiting for the opponent to run in front of him, Zhao Jinbao suddenly made a move. His iron fist and wooden stick smashed together, directly sending the stick flying.

The other one also wanted to rush over, but after running a few steps, he was shocked by Zhao Jinbao's gaze.

All that happened was that the three bullies were subdued by a bookworm in the eyes of others! One of them was desperately pulling the rod in Zhao Jinbao's hand, the other was lifted up by Zhao Jinbao's neck, and the last one was completely terrified by a single gaze.

Widow Lee didn't dare believe her eyes. She even suspected that the person in front of her, was Zhao Jinbao or not. In the entire Shuangqiao Village, who didn't know about these three tyrants. When the middle-aged man saw them, he didn't even want to meet them.

"I told you to get out of the way, why did you still attack me!" Zhao Jinbao looked at them expressionlessly, a bone-piercing cold voice coming out from his mouth. Three idiots were so scared that their bodies were trembling, and even the Widow Lee behind them had an inexplicable fear in their hearts.

The angry Zhao Jinbao seemed to be even more terrifying than these hooligans, but Widow Lee did not hate Zhao Jinbao's callousness. She felt that this roguish aura was more manly.

He looked at Zhao Jinbao's back figure in infatuation, and in that moment, he was actually captivated!

However, Zhao Jinbao did not know what was happening behind him. At this time, although he had a cold expression, he was feeling extremely refreshed in his heart, because previously, it was only someone else who was bullying him. Since a young age, he had not said a single unyielding word, but now, even the bastards that everyone in the village was afraid of, he could lift them up with one hand.

If it were not for the people around, Zhao Jinbao really wanted to shout out, to loosen up the anger that he had held for so many years!

"Zhao Jin..." Oh No... Elder Brother Zhao, I was blind not to recognize Mount Tai, and offended you. You have a lot of people, please spare me this once! " Er Liuzi, who had been snatching the stick from Zhao Jinbao all along, knew that Zhao Jinbao was strong. He knew that he had fallen today, so he immediately changed his expression, lowered his head, and spoke in a rather despicable manner.

"Yes, you are a magnanimous man. Please spare me this once!" After being frightened, Er Liuzi reacted and quickly added.

Zhao Jinbao also did not want to make a big deal out of this matter. Although these people were arrogant, he could not kill all of them. He glanced at Er Liuzi, who was being pinched by him, whose face was the color of a pig's liver, and released him.

Hearing Zhao Jinbao's words, the three of them felt relieved and ran, afraid that Zhao Jinbao would call them back.

After driving away the three people, Zhao Jinbao turned to Widow Lee and smiled, and said: "Aunt Lee, everything is fine!"

Widow Lee's beautiful eyes lit up, she looked at Zhao Jinbao affectionately, pursed her lips and walked along the main road. Zhao Jinbao followed behind, and the two stopped talking.

The two of them got closer and closer to the entrance of the village. Seeing that they were almost home, Widow Lee waited for a long time before finally regaining her courage. She turned her head and said to Zhao Jinbao: "Jin Bao, in the future when no one is around, don't call me Aunt Lee.

"If he's not called Aunt Lee, then what's he called?"

"You can call him Sister Lee!" Widow Lee acted like she was a little girl, her face was red as she spoke.

Zhao Jinbao was stunned by the sudden move, he stayed in place for a while, then nodded his head blankly. Seeing this, the Widow Lee became even more bashful, like a young lady waiting to be married off, half covering her face, she jogged home.

Zhao Jinbao secretly cursed the spirit demon in his mouth. He was already over thirty years old, and was still as attractive as ever. At the same time, he was also very unsatisfied with his self-control.

The health station was also at the entrance of the village. Zhao Jinbao wanted to take the chance to get some medicine for his father, but as the door was closed, he guessed that Soong Xiaoyu also felt that it was hot and had closed the door early.