One of them said eagerly, "My knife has been sharpened very sharply! When this time comes, I will definitely teach them a lesson."
In the past few times, I was busy with other things outside and missed the opportunity to fight the bad guys. Now I am a little excited and looking forward to it.
"Probably won't come again."
Shen Jun stared at the sword at his waist, lowered his eyes and said, "Ask Xiang Rui how the preparations are."
As long as Mr. Yang has a little bit of brain, he can probably guess something.
Now he is probably huddled in the Yang Mansion.
I'm afraid it won't be particularly easy to ask the other person out.
So they don't plan to continue playing this trick.
After all, according to what Huzi's brother said, the entire Yang family hired only 68 thugs.
Twenty people have been eliminated now.
There are still forty-eight people left, and it can be considered a very easy task to solve them.
"I will invite my eldest brother over."
Shen Jun held the handle of the knife in his hand, with an indescribable smile on his face.
"It's time for us to take action."
…
Yang Mansion
When Mr. Yang returned to his house and calmed down, the more he thought about it, the more strange he felt about this matter.
The first is why those people suddenly started digging wells everywhere.
Secondly, when did those untouchables have so much strength?
And suddenly he was able to beat his own people into this state?
This is simply not an ordinary abnormality.
Mr. Yang thought for a long time, and there seemed to be something in his groggy mind that he was about to understand, but there was just one level missing.
It’s just a little short of being able to figure it out.
"Master! Master! Something bad has happened!"
As soon as Mr. Yang heard this sentence that something big was wrong, he subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable all over.
"What happened again?!"
Mr. Yang felt that this sentence was extremely unlucky.
"Sir! The horses in the stable suddenly started going crazy!"
The person who came was the groom that Mr. Yang put in the stable to look after the horses.
"What does it mean to suddenly start going crazy?"
Mr. Yang's eyes widened and he looked at the groom who was messy and had an unknown number of things on his body.
"Sir, we don't know exactly what happened." The groom said in embarrassment and fear, "We will just feed the horses and clean the stables as usual."
"But in the middle of cleaning the stables, the horses in the stables suddenly started neighing, their hooves were grinding back and forth, and before we could calm them down, they started running around wildly!"
Recalling the scene just now, the groom was a little scared.
The horses suddenly seemed to be suffering from some disease and began to rush around, almost kicking them several times.
If they hadn't been able to hide quickly, those horses would have killed them long ago.
"It's really useless, I can't even figure out what's going on!"
Mr. Yang thought that among them was a BMW that he had just obtained with great difficulty.
That horse was finally delivered from the border of the Western Region.
It cost him a lot of money.
If something happens to this horse, he will suffer huge losses.
Thinking of this, Mr. Yang couldn't wait to walk over.
When he reached the side courtyard, he realized that the matter was more serious than he thought.
Those horses rushed around, knocking over countless potted plants, and several people on the ground were kicked out and seriously injured by their horseshoes.
Lying on the ground dying.
"This this……"
Master Yang's face was pale and frightened. How could he care about his precious thousand-mile horse now?
I'm afraid that if I get too close, I'll get kicked later.
"Someone! Hurry up and catch these horses!"
"Go quickly!"
Master Yang asked people to stop the horses, but before they could subdue the crazy horses, various noises came from the gate of the house.
It seemed like someone was cursing him outside.
All kinds of unpleasant greetings and vulgar words to his eighteen generations of ancestors.
Master Yang was forced to show up.
Then after seeing the dark group of people at the gate, Mr. Yang's eyelids jumped wildly.
Although he saw at a glance that many of them were old, weak, sick and disabled.
But suddenly such a large group of people gathered around the gate, holding various kitchen knives or wooden sticks in their hands.
It still brings a lot of pressure to people all of a sudden.
But Mr. Yang still noticed Shen Jun standing at the front of the crowd.
"It's you?"
Although they hadn't seen each other for a while, it was difficult for him to forget this little girl just because of the oppressive feeling Shen Jun gave him when they first met.
"What do you want to do?!"
Mr. Yang asked with a strong expression.
"It's nothing." Shen Junyun's calm demeanor was a bit too leisurely compared to Mr. Yang who was angry and needed help.
"I just want to talk to you about asset confiscation and redistribution."
Shen Jun showed his white teeth and said in a bandit's tone, "To put it simply, I would like to ask you to move to another place. We want the well in the Yang Mansion!"
This looks like a robbery.
"Bah!" Mr. Yang scolded, "Who gave you the courage to say such shameless words? When will our Yang family's things get your turn! I really thought you would call a few people to block the door of our Yang family. I’m just afraid of you!”
"Oh?" Shen Jun said, "Who gave me the courage? Of course it was the fists that gave me the courage."
Before Master Yang could continue to curse, Shen Jun continued slowly, "Most of the people in the county have paid you for so long, and it's almost enough to buy that well. Now, if you don't bother Master Yang, we will Come and pick it up yourself.”
Master Yang looked gloomily at Shen Jun, who was not afraid of him at all, and intuitively told himself that the person in front of him was really difficult to deal with.
He rolled his eyes and said, "You guys also want to make trouble with them?"
Mr. Yang looked at some particularly familiar faces among the group of people, who were obviously locals in their county.
"Do you really believe these foreigners?"
Mr. Yang said, "Aren't you afraid that they will take advantage of the large number of people and take this well for themselves? As long as you join forces with me, the water from this well can be sold to you cheaply in the future!"
Mr. Yang was teasing, but when it came to interests, he still didn't let go.
There isn't even a piece of cake for free for people to use.
However, there seemed to be a trace of hesitation on some people's faces.
Mr. Yang continued to incite, "What future can you have by following her? If a little girl can't do embroidery at home, is it possible that if you really believe it, you can rely on people like you who can beat me?"
First, he offered his interests, and at the same time, he threatened them with his own force.
These people have been bullied by Master Yang all year round, and this retained inertia will make them shrink subconsciously.
