Chapter 4113 After Being Abducted and Trafficked, I Became a Village Tyrant (27)

Seeing that Su Qiao was gone, Hu Dalong dared to run into the yard.

He swallowed, only the big hen running all over the floor in his eyes: "Mother, I want to eat chicken too."

Wang Guizhi is going through a difficult time, how can there be any good words for him?

"Eat, eat, eat your head, don't you see how distressed I am?"

Of the three old hens, there was only one left in two days, and maybe this one will be the scourge of that stinky girl tomorrow.

In the future, I won't be able to eat a single egg at home. Her heart hurts so much.

When is this going to end!

The village chief is not back yet?

If the village chief doesn't come back, it's okay for the couple to come back!

Seeing her like this, Hu Dalong didn't dare to say anything else, but with a sigh of relief in his heart, he turned around and went out the door.

On the other side, Su Qiao carried a basket, asked a child, and went straight to Wu Yingxiong's house in the west.

Wu Yingxiong was given the nickname Wu Yingying because of his tall stature, great strength, and likes to drink. I heard that in his early years he learned Wusong and went up the mountain to fight tigers.

When Su Qiao arrived, she didn't see Liu Yufen and her daughter Wu Chunni, only Wu Yingxiong who was drunk and smoking his son Dabao with a wicker stick.

I don't know if he was born with a sullen face, or because his face and neck were red due to drinking the sprinkles.

The wicker in his hand was unceremoniously drawn on the back of Dabao, who was holding his head and squatting on the ground. There were already messy green marks on the white shirt Su Qiao gave him yesterday.

It seems that Wu Yingying is not only an alcoholic, but also a violent person.

Su Qiao hated it so much in her heart that she threw the basket, took out the knife from her waist, rushed up, and cut the wicker in his hand with one knife.

"Why don't you want to live? Even my people dare to fight."

"You... Who are you?" Wu Yingying didn't expect that he would teach his son a lesson, but someone dared to come to me, hiccups, and stared at Su Qiao full of alcohol.

Su Qiao was almost so smoked that she vomited out the overnight meal.

Quickly pull up the big treasure on the ground, a few meters away from him.

After she pushed the person behind her, she waved the knife in her hand, and said with a vicious expression: "You don't care who I am, the old lady warns you, if you dare to move him again, I will chop off your dog's claws and take it. feed the dog."

Saying that, she turned around and taught the people behind her: "You are so big, just stand here and let him beat you, are you stupid?"

Looking left and right, he quickly found a wicker stick with the thickness of his finger in the corner, stuffed it directly into his hand, and then pointed at Wu Yingying with a knife: "Come on, call me back."

When Dabao saw her, his eyes were bright. He didn't seem to feel the pain in his back at all, and only looked at her with a soft heart.

Although he still had no expression, he was dumbfounded, and he didn't seem to be able to see any joy or anger, but from the look in his eyes that was different from usual, you could see how happy he was for her coming.

"I...I..." Holding the wicker, Dabao glanced at Wu Yingying fearfully, not knowing what to do for a while.

Su Qiao stepped forward and kicked Wu Yingying, who was pointing at him, to the ground with one kick, and then forced a knife to his neck.

"I'll kill you if you dare to move!"

Wu Yingying had drank a lot, but he was so excited that he would be woken up by surprise.

"Hit!" Su Qiao motioned to Dabao to hurry up.

However, Dabao, whose IQ is only a few years old, was beaten by Wu Yingying when he was a child. The long-term oppression made him feel an instinctive sense of fear. Even if he was forced to move now, he still did not dare.