With the fighting outside like this, how can the people inside continue to do evil?
Crazy mother-in-law Yan Weili immediately said to the eight people in the yard: "What are you still doing? Come outside and help."
"Stinky woman." Wang Yin didn't forget to kick Bingyu before leaving, and it happened to hit her belly.
Bingyu stepped back several meters and pressed against the earth wall.
There were gravels mixed into the wall, and her lower legs were pressed against the tips of the stones. It was painful to hold her against the stone through her cotton trousers. In addition, there was a huge bulge on her belly. The pain was so unbearable that she kept rolling on the ground.
Shi Ruqing stood nearby and looked at her like this, and thought in her heart: 'How painful it must be! '
"Be good here and wait for the uncle to come back." Yan Yi threatened Yu Lipei with his finger.
She just stood there with a messy look and didn't respond.
"Pah!" He slapped her face again before leaving.
After leaving, he still cursed, "Damn, you are a woman who has been fucked by someone, and you still want me to treat you well. If I don't beat you, you will die." Not bad.”
Liu Yun cried so hard that his clothes were torn into pieces, exposing his white and tender skin, "If the young master knows this, , are the four of us going to be disliked again?" She is still thinking about this.
Outside the second courtyard, the snow was trampled into a state of disarray by the two parties who were wrestling together.
Originally, Li Cun was fighting because he had many more people than them, and the opponent couldn't even swing his stick.
Only Wynn and Xiao Jianzi, who had a big grudge against the Yan family, used all their strength to beat them to death.
When other people in Li Village thought that their families and families were all in this village, many of them were not too daring to fight.
Some of them even saw how many children and elderly people were watching under the tree in front of Li Yi's house.
But the group of people opposite is different, especially after the eight people are added in, there is not much difference in the number of people on both sides.
"Don't be afraid of anything. Just beat them to death. I'm telling you, it's okay to beat them to death."
When Yan Weili was so noisy, her high-pitched voice almost made the ears of the people next to her go deaf.
These Yan family members really beat the other side to death. At this time, many people in Li Village were beaten with sticks and their heads were bruised and bloody.
Li Lang, a seven or eight-year-old boy, saw his father being kicked to the ground by a man and was still being kicked to death. His father couldn't hide even if he wanted to.
He felt very uncomfortable and cried very hard, "My dad! Can you please stop beating my dad. Please."
The man kicked Li Lang so hard that he flew away.
"My little grandson!" The sixty-year-old woman walked over with a cane in distress. The snow was so slippery that she almost fell down. On the ground, he was still supported by Li Long.
The old woman saw her grandson on the ground screaming in pain, and she felt very, very uncomfortable.
"You don't even spare children. You Yan family members will be punished by God."
Her voice sounded sad. Only then did she remember to say to her eldest grandson, who was fourteen or five years old: "Hurry up and call the villagers to come over and help. Everyone is about to be beaten to death." , who is still hiding at home."
Who among the people still in the village didn't know about such a big movement and silence? People started to arrive even at Nantou.
In some families, a man is held back by his own woman and children and refuses to let him go.
The beatings outside were so horrific that a group of five, six, seven and eight-year-old children were going from door to door in the village, shouting: "Come here and help, my father has been beaten to death."
Xiao Xizi's father rushed out from home with a wooden shovel. The woman inside said with a worried face: "Be careful, our whole family depends on you." "
When this child who had just turned six years old saw his mother like this, his little eyes were filled with fear, "Can you please not go?" His childish voice made his father feel uncomfortable, but he didn't stop,
Xiao Daozi wanted to follow him, but his mother held him back.
There was blood everywhere on the ground, and the snow was stained red.
There were women and children from Li Murakami who came over from home with vegetables, knives, and farm tools.
Yan Jiang's legs were almost broken, and Wynn slapped him so hard that stars popped out of his eyes.
Wynn's father was about forty years old. When he saw that his son was about to be hit on the head, he rushed over and blocked the stick from the man next to him.
He had a bad back, so he fell to the ground.
"What are you doing here, old man!" Yongli angrily grabbed the adze and smashed it against the man's legs.
Yan Yuan saw people of all ages coming from the village. The Yan family members were almost unable to stop them.
He came to Yan Weili and said, "Sister-in-law, there are too many people and we can't beat them."
"Okay, everyone from the whole village is here. Just wait for me, wait for me!"
She was furious and roared to the point of tearing her heart and lungs apart.
She was the first to escape to the high dirt road in the west of the village.
Yan Yuan shouted at this time: "Let's retreat first, and kill them all next time."
Xiao Jianzi heard what they said, but refused to let them go: "Let them stay, don't let them go."
The group of Yan family members in the back heard what they said. Even if their leg bones were broken, they still called to their companions: "Brother Niu, hurry up and help me go."
He was running even faster, but he dared to chase after someone who really listened to Xiao Jianzi's words.
This man with a broken bone grabbed his front shoulder and ran away, not caring whether it hurt or not.
"Xiao Jianzi, don't chase me anymore." Xiao Fang's father said.
Although these Yan family members were beaten away, everyone in Li Village still looked sad.
