Sure enough, not long after Han Changyun finished speaking, Li Changming and Dou Weiqi woke up from the shock and looked at each other with ecstatic faces.
God's eyes have opened, and my eldest brother has finally enlightened and is willing to do something big.
But before the two of them could say anything, Zhao Fusheng took a step forward, blocked Li Changming and Dou Weiqi's salivating gazes, and shouted sternly at the helpless water bandits: "Are you all trash? You let such a lunatic escape. Come out, talk nonsense and disturb the distinguished guests, you are all tired of living, aren't you?"
The water bandits who followed came back to their senses and swarmed forward, some grabbing their arms, some pressing their heads. Some kicked Han Changyun in the knees, and some even pulled out a black and greasy knife from his waist. A handkerchief with a sour smell blocked his mouth.
"Wait a minute." Seeing that Han Changyun was about to be taken away, Li Changming and Dou Weiqi looked at each other and saw a trace of doubt in each other's eyes, confirming that the suspicion in each other's hearts was not groundless, so they spoke in unison to stop him.
However, Zhao Fusheng refused to give in and stood firmly in front of Han Changyun. He smiled covertly and said, "Second uncle, third uncle, the distinguished guest is still here. It's such a small thing. I won't bother my second uncle and third uncle." That’s it, my nephew will just cook it.”
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Li Changming and Dou Weiqi changed.
Although the two of them have always obeyed Zhao Yingrong's orders, this does not mean that they can tolerate Zhao Yingrong's son acting recklessly in front of them.
The second leader, Li Changming, was originally a villager at the foot of the mountain. However, his parents died when he was young. He was brought up in the village by the former leader of Qingyun Village. His prestige in the village is second only to the current leader, Zhao Yingrong, and he speaks louder than the third leader. Dou Weiqi has much weight.
He took a step forward and looked at Zhao Fusheng with a hidden smile: "How come Fusheng, the second uncle and the third uncle are not old and stupid, yet Fusheng is eager to replace them?"
Zhao Fusheng immediately understood that he had acted too hastily. He took a step back and said with a dry smile: "My nephew overstepped his bounds. He thought it was a trivial matter, so he spoke too much. Please forgive me for my second uncle and third uncle."
His attitude was extremely low. Although he spoke politely and respectfully, his body did not move at all. He even winked at the water bandits next to him and told them to take the opportunity to take Han Changyun away as soon as possible.
But these bandits were obviously not clever. Looking at Zhao Fusheng, his eyes almost blinked and cramped. They just clung to Han Changyun who was struggling, but his feet seemed to have taken root on the ground and remained motionless.
Whoever is willing to do something that offends others will do it. Isn’t it nice to just watch the fun?
Seeing this scene, Zhao Fusheng's face turned green and white. It seemed that his identity as the eldest son of the village master was still not enough in front of the second and third masters.
He had to plan as soon as possible to make himself, the young leader of the village, justifiable.
Li Changming narrowed his eyes and his smile became more unscrupulous: "Fusheng, your third uncle and I are not too old to manage things yet, so there is no need for you to do everything on our behalf."
As he said that, he walked forward, not forgetting to turn his head and glance at Dou Weiqi, but Dou Weiqi stood with his hands behind his back, turning a blind eye, and did not follow him as he wanted.
He secretly cursed the old fox, the smile on his face deepened, and with a snort, he walked up to Zhao Fusheng step by step, seemingly slowly but actually quickly, and said calmly: "Get out of the way."
Zhao Fusheng was not a soft persimmon who could be manipulated by others. He had a livid face and pursed his lips silently. His body remained motionless without any intention of giving in.
The atmosphere was awkward and tense, on the verge of breaking out.
Yao Yao and Bao Cheng were holding wine cups, sipping food and wine, watching with interest, as if they were watching a big show that had just begun.
Is this about to start a fight? Fight quickly, fight quickly, it is best if the boss, the second and the third will die together, and the court will win without a fight.
Gu Chen poked Xue Shou with his elbow, and asked with a narrow smile of gloating, "Hey, aren't you going to persuade me?"
Xue Shou looked honest and honest: "How dare my nephew dare to do this, I can't persuade him."
Gu Chen glanced at Xue Shou frivolously and said twice: "It doesn't look like it."
Xue Shou updated his mind, subconsciously wondering if Gu Chen had seen something, but he glanced at Gu Chen's expression, but he didn't see anything wrong.
Yao Yao pretended to be ignorant, without deliberately lowering his voice, and asked Bao Cheng: "Hey, who do you think is more powerful, the village leader's son or the second master?"
Bao Cheng smiled knowingly, and he didn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement and poured some oil on the fire, making it burn even more fiercely: "I can't tell who has a stronger fist, but I can see that the second master's words are not as good as those of the village master. It works for my son.”
Wang You also jumped out at the right time, touched his chin, and nodded heavily: "Not only does it not work for the second master, it also doesn't work for the third master."
Li Changming was furious.
A group of people gathered around just to watch the fun, but they were still sarcastic. However, Zhao Fusheng remained motionless. He felt that his face fell to the ground and was trampled hard.
Li Changming gnashed his teeth with hatred, and felt evil in his heart. He was so angry that he had no time to think about anything else. He subconsciously raised his foot and kicked Zhao Fusheng in the stomach.
Zhao Fusheng is not an ignorant playboy, and he is also very agile. As early as when Li Changming's aura became fierce, he became wary, and his body quickly flashed to the side, and his whole body was like a A strong wind passed by, and he quickly moved half an inch to the side, leaving only an afterimage of his flowing clothes in place.
Li Changming jumped in the air, and the flying foot only had time to brush against the corner of Zhao Fusheng's fallen clothes, leaving an embarrassing half gray footprint.
The half-footprint was like a mouth split into a taunting smile, which made Li Changming furious. He lost some sense and became more impulsive, and made an unbelievable move.
His body moved like the wind, and he bullied Zhao Fusheng. This time, he didn't lift his foot to kick him. Instead, he unexpectedly flicked his sleeve, setting off a strong gust of wind, which stung the person's cheek.
With a crisp "snap", Li Changming's right hand fell hard on Zhao Fusheng's face, hitting him to the side. In an instant, a clear red and swollen fingerprint appeared, and a faint trace of blood came from the corner of his mouth. seeped out.
Why did he slap Zhao Fusheng?
He doesn't criticize people but doesn't expose their shortcomings, and he doesn't slap people in the face when he hits them. He's just lost his mind and gone crazy!
This sudden and unexpected slap was particularly shocking. Not only Zhao Fusheng was fooled, but everyone was fooled by this slap. Even Li Changming looked at his hanging right hand and stood there dumbly. In place.
Yao Yao opened his mouth slightly, looked at the fresh slap marks on Zhao Fusheng's face, clicked his tongue, and asked Bao Cheng drunkenly: "Hey, Bao Cheng, do you think he really doesn't mind the pain on his face?"
Bao Cheng didn't understand: "It hurts, but he can't avoid it, right?"
Yao Yao gave Bao Cheng a look that said, "You are such an innocent and simple man." He smiled sarcastically.
Bao Cheng blinked and exclaimed in low voice: "He couldn't really be looking for a beating on purpose."
Wang You touched his chin and nodded enigmatically: "Like!"
Because of Li Changming's slap in the pavilion, the room was completely silent, and there was no intentional sound in the three people's questions and answers, so these words were particularly clear and slapped in the face.
Li Changming heard what these three people said, looked down at his hands, and then looked up at Zhao Fusheng's face, his expression was uncertain, and an uncontrollable anger surged out.
Zhao Fusheng's face turned red, and when he saw Li Changming's angry eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
The words of Yao Yao and the others just hit his heart.
He did mean it. The moment Li Changming raised his hand, he controlled his body and faced the slap forcefully, in order to catch Li Changming's deliberate insult and leave him speechless. .
Now that he has done this, of course he will not let Li Changming take advantage of the loophole.
He raised his hands to cover his face, suppressed his anger, and preemptively said respectfully and humbly: "Second uncle, my nephew knows that he has been presumptuous, and he knows that he is wrong. How the second uncle punishes my nephew, my nephew sincerely accepts it."
As soon as he said this, Li Changming became even more angry. He pointed at the tip of Zhao Fusheng's nose and said, "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you" were lonely.
Zhao Fusheng covered his face tighter, as if he was extremely frightened. He shrunk his neck and frowned, almost squeezing out of the mountains and rivers. He tremblingly apologized: "Second uncle, it's my nephew's fault. Let Er My uncle's hand hurts. My nephew will apologize to you. Second uncle, please calm down."
Li Changming was so angry that he almost fell over, but he was obviously a clumsy talker. Faced with Zhao Fusheng's neither yin nor yang, he had no choice but to make his head buzz with anger.
In such a situation, the other water bandits are just minions, obviously not suitable for talking, only suitable for silently watching the fun.
As for Zhao Yingrong, he had no intention of speaking, or in other words, he didn't hear anything wrong with what Zhao Fusheng said.
On the contrary, he felt that Lao Huai was gratified that his son, despite being so wronged, never disobeyed his elders, took all the blame on himself, and kept apologizing and admitting his mistakes.
How could he have the nerve to blame such a son too much?
He doesn't look towards his own son, but towards outsiders. Doesn't this chill his son's heart?
Han Changyun had been stunned for a long time, completely forgetting that he was still a prisoner, and was enjoying watching the excitement.
The leader of the village didn't say a word, and the four outsiders, Gu Chen, didn't say anything even more, and just watched the fun happily.
While watching, they whispered and pointed.
Yao Yao hugged Bao Cheng's arm, as if he could not stand after drinking too much. His whole body was hanging on Bao Cheng's body, and he opened his mouth with drunken words: "You look so beautiful when you hear this. I just didn't want it at the beginning." She knows how to be obedient, but she was beaten so hard by her adoptive parents that her whole body was bruised and she couldn't even eat enough."
Bao Cheng grinned dumbfounded, and continued following Yao Yao's words: "Isn't that right? Be obedient and listen to the sound. What you say is beautiful. The other party is the one who is wrong."
