Chapter Ninety-Nine

The spring plowing is getting closer, and the people in Fangjiazhuang are gradually getting busy.

Boss Li has recently become obsessed with collecting fertilizers, and wanders around Zhuangzi all day long.

"What's that?"

After picking up a pile of cow dung, Boss Li straightened up in relief, but he saw a crowd of people coming from Li's Village.

In an instant, Boss Li threw away his back basket, turned around and shouted at a few brats playing in the field: "The people from Li's Village are here to beat the young master! Go call for someone!"

Without saying a word, a few brats ran to the residential area of ​​the farmers not far away.

Boss Li himself was carrying a bamboo clip and rushed over with a flushed face.

"People from Li's Village are beating the young master!"

"People from Li Family Village killed the young master!"

"..."

Following the children's shrill cries, the entire residential area of ​​Fangjiazhuang became restless.

"Damn it! Where's the kitchen knife at home?"

"Father, don't go, old man."

"I can't walk anymore! I have to kill a few people in Li's Village today to avenge the young master!"

"Brother, why did you take all the house snakes?"

"..."

All people, men and women, young and old. Kitchen knife, firewood knife, spatula, rolling pin...

Everyone gathered at the intersection, an old man who walked tremblingly stood up and asked, "How is the young master treating us?"

Everyone shouted, "Okay!"

The old man shouted again and asked: "The people from Li Family Village beat the young master, what should we do?"

Everyone blushed and shouted vigorously: "Fuck the people who overthrew the Li Family Village!"

The old man waved his hand, coughed and shouted: "Then...cough cough...what are you waiting for! Go... cough cough... go up... cough cough cough!"

"Kill it!"

The crowd rushed towards Lijiazhuang at once.

A seven or eight-year-old boy also ran along with a wooden stick, but accidentally tripped over a stone on the ground, and his hands and feet were scratched.

"The young master gave me sweets, the young master gave me sweets..."

The child got up, gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Seeing that no one was looking after him, the old man hurriedly shouted to his grandson: "Sanba, hurry up and carry me."

But Fang Xing didn't panic at all. He took out his binoculars and observed the crowd in Li's Village. When he saw that the people rushing to the front were all well-dressed and Kong Wu was strong, he shouted at Lao Qi Xin:

"Lao Qi, the person in front is probably a servant, give me a hard beat!"

Old Seven Xin nodded and said, "Young master, don't worry!"

"Put up your shield!"

Ten servants and ten shields erected a 'wall' directly on the flat ground.

Seeing the crowd getting closer, Fang Xing took out a cylindrical object from his bag.

"It really is a group of thugs! Fortunately, I have a secret weapon."

Fang Xing, who had found something good, was now a shotgun changer. He pulled the safety pin, and when the crowd was almost approaching, he pulled it hard, then rounded his arms, and threw the cylinder towards the middle of the crowd.

"Chi Chi!"

As the cylinder began to smoke, the crowd collided with the shield.

"Boom!"

Under the impact like a wave, all the servants gritted their teeth and persisted, and even the farmer who stayed behind followed up to withstand it.

Boss Li arrived just in time, he jumped up from behind the shield, and hit a man standing up with a bamboo clip for holding manure.

"Ah! My face!"

"hold onto!"

Xin Laoqi was shouting, he knew that the first wave of impact had to be blocked, otherwise the shield formation would fall apart.

"Cough cough cough!"

"my eyes!"

"I can't see!"

At this time, Fang Xing's second tear gas had already been thrown out.

The middle of the crowd was already shrouded in smoke, and there were sounds of coughing and screaming from inside.

As soon as the force of the impact subsided, Xin Laoqi was keenly aware of it immediately, and he shouted: "Counterattack! Counterattack!"

The servants emerged from behind the shields, and swung their sticks towards the opposite side.

"ah!"

Needless to say the power of throwing the stick, the servants whom Li Mao placed high hopes on were beaten and howled, and retreated one after another.

The crowd was already disturbed by the tear gas, but when they saw that the mainstay servants were all defeated, they immediately yelled, turned around and ran away.

Paralyzed! The rent of the Li family is not low. I can't even eat enough to eat, and I'm selling my life!

The scene was full of wolves and pigs, and Fang Xing shouted when he saw it: "Throw away the shield and chase after it!"

Everyone in Lijiazhuang is running away, why do we need shields at this time!

The shields were thrown away, and the lightly packed servants chased and beat their counterparts. As for those farmers, according to Fang Xing's arrangement, just drive them back.

Standing on the roof of his residence, Li Mao saw that he was being chased by more than a dozen people and ran all over the ground, and he was immediately a little annoyed.

Turning around, Li Mao said to the middle-aged man behind him: "Master Mao, please take another shot yourself."

The middle-aged man clasped his hands and said, "Master Li, just watch it!"

Ever since Li Mao was humiliated by Fangjiazhuang's little daughter-in-law, he learned from the pain and invited this expert.

Usually more than a dozen servants can't walk around a few times under the hands of this master Mao, so the Fangjiazhuang is not much better, right?

Li Mao said viciously: "Master Mao, remember to hit me hard!"

The middle-aged man cupped his hands, and then jumped off the roof, his figure was very light.

In just a few minutes, all the farmers in Lijiazhuang ran away, and only the servants were left struggling to support them.

"Hit! Hit hard!"

Xin Laoqi knocked down an opponent with a stick, and his blood-red eyes wandered around. One of his servants, who was about to sneak attack from the side, saw it, screamed in fright, and ran away.

Bell was beside Fang Xing eagerly trying to rush up, but Fang Xing pinned his head, and could only whimper unwillingly.

"Master, here we come!"

At this time, Fang Xing's body froze due to the vibration behind him like a galloping horse. He stood up, turned his head slowly, and saw the peasants holding crude weapons.

Fang Xing felt his eyes warm up, like a child who was being bullied outside. When he was downcast, he saw countless partners shouting towards him.

After Li Mao saw this scene, his legs almost went limp.

Isn't the population of Fangjiazhuang about the same as here? But everything came out!

"Master...Master!"

The followers behind were so frightened by the surging crowd that they almost peed.

"Master, let's go quickly."

Li Mao originally wanted to see Master Mao's situation first, but when he looked into the distance, he happened to see Master Mao and two servants from Fangjiazhuang facing each other.

"drink!"

Master Mao jumped up into the air, and struck head-on with the long stick in his hand.

"It's a good move to split Huashan!"

The servants who were beaten and started to run away stopped when Master Mao was going upstream from the crowd just now, hoping that the priest could turn the situation around.

Master Mao also lived up to everyone's high expectations, and rushed forward with extraordinary momentum, seeing his self-confidence bursting.