"Big Spring!"
The villagers looked at Wang Dachun nervously, a little at a loss.
Wang Dachun is the pillar of the village. If something happens to him, everyone won't know what to do.
"Boy, kneel down! Or I'll shoot you to death!" The scar-faced man looked at Wang Dachun coldly, and the blood on his face made him look as ferocious as an evil ghost.
"Kill me?"
Wang Dachun smiled lightly, "Only you? Who are you trying to scare! Unless you want to eat peanuts. Kneel down now and repent for the crimes you have committed. Otherwise, you will never leave this village!"
"Um?"
Several men looked at each other. This man must have been frightened. Why didn't he follow the routine?
Are you still so arrogant when someone has a gun pointed at your head?
"What I hate most is when people point a gun at my head. You are dead!"
Wang Dachun moved his body as he spoke, and spread out the Twelve-Road Tan legs he had just learned from Nangong Baihe. The two legs swept around like a whirlwind, and there were only a few clicks. All the big men screamed and were thrown to the ground by him, and even the guns fell far away.
Several people fell to the ground and screamed. They felt as if their legs had been violently hit by hard steel. All their legs were broken. They couldn't help but feel horrified. Could this kid's legs be made of steel?
Wang Dachun was overjoyed. The twelve-way tan legs were really powerful. They were like human meat grinders. When used by masters of Anjin, the power was much greater.
This is all thanks to that violent girl Nangong Baihe who has given me everything. I have to thank her personally next time we meet.
"good!"
When the villagers saw Wang Dachun knocking down all of them with a flip of his hand, they all trembled with excitement. This is a real man, so powerful!
Wang Dachun put his foot on Scarface's chest and looked at him condescendingly, "How about it, how dare you run wild with useless snacks like you?"
The scar-faced man looked at Wang Dachun with fear on his face, "You... you are not human!" He was extremely shocked. How could a country farmer have such terrifying skills?
This is unscientific!
Wang Dachun clapped his hands, "Folks, I have broken the legs of these beasts. We all have grievances and revenge. Be careful not to kill anyone. If you dare to run wild in our village, let them see it today." What does it mean to be a real troublemaker!"
The villagers had been holding their breath for a long time, waiting for Wang Dachun's words. As soon as he finished speaking, they all took their shoes in their hands and walked towards the four people.
The four Scarfaces now have their legs broken by kicks, and the guns are not around. They are like tigers with their teeth pulled out. They look at the villagers with fear on their faces, "You... what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing?" Li Decai held a broken shoe in his hand and pushed towards the scar-faced man, grinning ferociously, "Didn't you pull us hard just now? You said we are all unruly people. Today we will show you how unruly we are!"
The scar-faced man looked ugly when he saw Li Decai's shoe soles stained with cow dung, "You... don't come here!"
Snapped!
The shoe soles stained with cow dung came into close contact with the old face of the scar-faced man.
Suddenly, the face of the scar-faced man was covered with cow dung. He stared at Li Decai and gritted his teeth and said: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated. Please give me a good time!"
Snapped!
Li Decai raised his hand and slapped the sole of his shoe again, "Are you stupid? I won't do such a stupid thing if I kill someone to pay for my life. Besides, I think it's more interesting to slap someone with the sole of a shoe than to kill someone."
"you……"
The scar-faced man wanted to die. He never dreamed that he would be humiliated by a bunch of country bumpkins today.
Snapped!
"Telling you to ruin the crops!"
Snapped!
"Telling you to show off!"
Snapped!
"Telling you to bully women!"
Li Decai slapped the sole of his shoe and said something, which made the scar-faced man so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Li Decai was originally a second-rate man who used many tricks to punish people. If the man with the scarred face fell into his hands, he would have suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck.
Soon, all four people's faces were swollen into pig heads.
Wang Dachun frowned as he watched the off-road jeeps rolling through the medicine field, "Folks, pierce all the wheels and turn their vehicles into scrap metal!"
"Okay! Who let these beasts run over our medicine fields?" The villagers took action one after another. Soon, all twelve wheels of the three vehicles were punctured, which made the scar-faced men twitch at the corners of their mouths.
Wang Dachun came to a few people and looked down at the scar-faced man, and asked, "Tell me! Where is Mr. Wei?"
Since there were three cars driven, there couldn't be only these four people. I'm afraid these people were just minions.
Now it was just an appetizer, and after beating a few minions, the anger in Wang Dachun's heart had not been vented, and the person in charge must be found.
The scar-faced man glared at Wang Dachun fiercely, "I don't know!"
Wang Dachun turned to look at Li Decai and said with a smile: "It seems that your methods are not very good. This guy is still talking harshly!"
"Male Gobi!"
Li Decai was furious, holding two slippers in his hand, and immediately opened his bows from left to right, and slapped a dozen big mouths on them.
The scar-faced man spat out a few bloody teeth and looked at Li Decai with a look of fear on his face, "Master, stop fighting, I said! I will say anything!"
"It would have been better if it had been like this." Wang Dachun showed a harmless smile.
…
At this moment, on the outskirts of Wulong Mountain, a group of seven or eight people were walking in the dense mountain forest. There were men and women in this group, and they were Wei Shaonan, the master of the scar-faced man.
They were chasing a fleeing hare.
boom!
Wei Shaonan raised his shotgun and took aim. The bullet penetrated the hare's head. It fluttered its limbs a few times and then stopped completely.
"Haha, Master Wei's shooting skills are better. He hit the target accurately with one shot."
"Yes, Young Master Wei is a master of marksmanship. He hits every mark with every shot. He is truly a role model for our generation."
Wei Shaonan's followers all smiled and flattered him.
Wei Shaonan is the first heir to the Wei family in the provincial capital. The Wei family is a famous family in the provincial capital.
Therefore, his men never lacked followers.
Wei Shaonan was high-spirited, put the shotgun on his shoulder and said with a smile: "It's not that my shooting skills are good, but that this Caprivi shotgun imported from the United States is good. It costs 500,000 apiece and has an advanced sight. It can be shot anywhere." where."
Everyone showed envy. A rich person is a rich person. A shotgun is enough to buy a very nice car.
"In my opinion, although the shotgun is good, the most important thing is your shooting skills, Mr. Wei. If it were me, I probably wouldn't be able to hit the hare right in front of me."
Wei Shaonan's female companion, Loli, had charming eyes and held Wei Shaonan's arm tightly, her plump breasts deliberately rubbing against his arms.
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