Cheng Ting put down the lantern and took the lead.
He raised his leg and kicked Wang Jinghua several times. One of the kicks penetrated into a bone of Wang Jinghua's body. The pain immediately caused him to change his voice and squirm wildly in the rice bag.
"Who? Who dares to hit me! Do you know who my father is! My father is Zhizhou!"
"Cheng San! I know it's you! You pretend to be a ghost, I can't forgive you!"
"Let go...Ouch! Ouch!!"
Cheng Ting put his feet away and sat down on the rice bag - it was so heavy that Wang Jinghua sat down half to death.
"So what if it's me," he put the rice bag on so that his friend wouldn't show up, but he didn't panic at all, "You're the one I'm going to hit!"
He raised his fist, aimed at Wang Jinghua's head, and punched it out.
"I asked you to be a matchmaker! I asked you to be Baoshan! I asked you to kidnap people! You dare to bully my people! I'll beat you to death!"
He had just found out that Wang Zhizhou had arrested Wu Jin and had his father bailed out.
The more he talked, the angrier he became. He rode on Wang Jinghua, clenched his fists, and used the strength to fight a tiger, beating him violently.
At first, Wang Jinghua was still shouting "Cheng Ting must die a good death" from inside the sack, and soon he started calling for help. When Cheng Ting punched him, he could only moan.
The friend on the side had already cleaned up Sun Jing and Bi Laosi from head to toe. They stood aside and waited for a while. Seeing that Cheng Ting was panting and still not letting go, Wang Jinghua beat even the copper skin and iron bones to pieces, so he hurriedly stepped forward. Pull him away.
Cheng Ting stood up and kicked him again: "I've wanted to hit you for a long time."
Wang Jinghua stopped moving, his breathing was weak, and his chest rose and fell slowly. The big yellow dog sniffed through the rice bag, and when he saw that he was still alive, he let out a "tsk", shook his head and retreated to the side.
Cheng Ting freed his arm from his friend's hand, wiped his sweat, turned around and pulled the sack off Sun Jing's head. He only gave up when he saw that Sun Jing was unconscious and unrecognizable, and there was no place for him to attack again.
Even Bi Laosi fainted, and his body smelled of urine. He was beaten so hard that the food that reached his throat was vomited out, leaving a mess inside and outside the sack.
Cheng Tingyou wanted to make up for it, but he couldn't find a clean place to do it.
He walked back to Wang Jinghua, squatted down, and opened the sack to see that Wang Jinghua was completely dizzy. His eyes were swollen bigger than walnuts, his face was red and swollen one after another, his nostrils were twitching, and two huge tubes of nosebleeds were flowing out of it. No more beatings.
"Father's debt is repaid by his son," Cheng Ting patted his face, "If you two, father and son, touch my people again, I will tear you apart."
After that, he stood up, clapped his hands, turned to the three white faces pretending to be ghosts and said, "Find a place to wash up. I'll treat you to a banquet some other time."
"What are we going to do another day? Today, let's go and listen to music."
"That's why Third Brother is still acting like those hypocrites and talking empty words."
"Let's go, let's go now."
Cheng Ting waved his hand: "I am a true gentleman, and I can tell you frankly that not only do I have no money, but I can't be blamed for it."
The three friends immediately laughed, and each took out a few coins from their own pockets: "Then don't listen to the ditty, let's find a small shop and have a few drinks."
When Cheng Ting heard this, his eyes immediately lit up: "Okay, let's go have a few drinks, but you have to report a message first, so you don't freeze to death."
"I'll go, wait until I wash my face."
"Where are you going? Just say no to the night guard on the way."
"The toad has rough skin and thick flesh, so it won't freeze to death."
The four of them put their arms around each other, washed their faces first, and then went to look for a foot shop. The big yellow dog followed him wagging its tail, eating and drinking. However, they never met a government official on the way, and they only saw him sitting and drinking in a foot shop. The four government officials.
As soon as the officials heard that Zhizhou's son was in trouble, they put down their wine bowls and left, thus sparing Wang Jinghua from freezing to death.
It turned out that some passerby saw the miserable state of Wang Jinghua and the three of them. Not only did he not report it to the official, but he also stripped the three of them naked. He didn't even dislike Bi Laosi who peed his pants. He didn't even leave any socks for these three people. One.
Wang Jinghua was first frightened this night, and then he was beaten severely. It rained all night, and he was stripped naked. He suffered from the wind and cold. As soon as he got home, his whole body was as hot as charcoal. It was very dangerous. .
Mrs. Wang invited Li Yitie overnight. Even Wang Zhizhou, who didn't love his son very much, got up from his concubine's bed, ran to Mrs. Wang's yard, held his son's hand, and said a few words of fatherly love. .
Wang Jinghua's lips were chapped due to fever and his cheeks were red. He woke up and fell into a coma. When he woke up, the injuries on his body also woke up. The pain made him burst into tears. When he was in a coma, he had nightmares and ghosts. All the demons and monsters were holding Cheng Ting's hand. Face, even in the dream, I didn't spare him lightly.
When he woke up again, he held his father's hand and was furious: "Dad...it's Cheng San...Cheng San hurt me..."
Wang Zhizhou had just asked Cheng Taishan to lead an army not long ago, and the anger in his heart had not dissipated. When he learned that Cheng Ting had beaten his son, he stood up with a stern look, and wanted to ask the front office to capture Cheng Ting. However, when he walked to the door, his eyes moved, and he changed his mind.
If there really was a fight in the Yamen, Cheng Taishan would inevitably say that the fight was just a child's fight, asking him to ignore the faults of the villain and force him to be open-minded.
His stomach couldn't support such a big boat.
He whispered to his confidants: "Go find Cheng San, put a sack on him, beat him to death, and throw him in front of Cheng's house."
The confidant whispered: "Could he have gone back?"
Wang Zhizhou said: "Look for it first, but I can't find it. I will personally take Jinghua and the three of them to the Cheng family tomorrow to demand justice!"
The confidant nodded and immediately called the thugs to do it.
Cheng Ting was still drinking heavily in the foot shop at this time, and he was top-heavy from drinking. It was not until midnight that he parted ways outside the foot shop.
He was in a happy mood, led the dog, and walked slowly home, humming a ditty: "Dense clouds over the green tiles, green eyebrows painted with black pen, red lips, new clothes, Lang, Lang, when will you come back..." "
Before the song was finished, the big yellow dog suddenly barked.
After barking, the big yellow dog bit Cheng Ting's sleeve and pulled it back hard. Cheng Ting didn't know why, and took two crooked steps along the force. He stretched out his index finger and pointed at the big yellow dog like Mo Lingfeng did: "No fooling around."
The big yellow dog became anxious and dragged him to the forked intersection. Cheng Ting, half drunk, followed it softly.
As a result, as soon as he arrived under the eaves of an unknown house, the sound of chaotic footsteps started rolling in.
First there were the sounds of footsteps, then the light of fire, and long black shadows were cast on the walls and houses. Then, several people holding long sticks approached with the light of the fire, skipping past the other road and standing on the other side. Cheng Ting under the roof of a family.
These people came with force and walked quickly. As they walked, they said: "Are you really in a foot shop?"
"Yes, some people said they saw him drinking in a foot shop."
"Go quickly. If you see someone, take action immediately and beat him to death."
"just in case……"
