Chapter 157 I Want to Call the Police

Seeing how powerful the charterer was, Uncle Gui and the others were greatly boosted in morale and shouted for support. It was a pity that they were unable to fight anymore, otherwise they would have fought side by side.

The Feilong Gang were stunned, looking at the charter woman with expressions full of exaggerated surprise and deep fear. They didn't expect this woman to be so difficult to deal with.

Liang Xiucai disagreed, smiled and said: "Eagle, go up and meet him."

Uncle Ying, who had been guarding him, nodded, twisted his neck, and flew away like an eagle.

Sister Feng and others, who were about to rush forward, took a few steps back at the right time to make room for the two of them to fight.

Just as everyone was watching him quietly, Uncle Ying shouted loudly, and the auditorium suddenly shook with sound: "Roar——"

His shout was like a lion's roar often used on TV, and the harsh sound instantly echoed through every corner of the auditorium.

This not only made Uncle Gui and the others cover their ears, but also the charterer who was waiting for them was in a trance.

Sudden surprises are always distracting.

At this moment, Uncle Ying suddenly shot towards the charterer, and his right hand shot out like a cannonball.

Facing Uncle Ying's sudden attack, the charterer took two steps back, then kicked Uncle Ying's fist hard.

"boom!"

The intersection of fists and feet caused the airflow to subside. Uncle Ying used the momentum to pull up, twisted his body in mid-air, and jumped out again like a poisonous snake pouncing on its prey.

Seeing this, the charterer quickly retreated and blocked a blow to the side with her right hand. Bang! There was a dull crisp sound from both sides again.

Back up, go up again, hit again!

Uncle Ying and the housekeeper collided continuously on the carpet, making seven or eight harsh noises, and then they stood staggered to the left and right.

Although it was just the first time they met, their chests could not stop rising and falling. It was obvious that they had shown their best ability in the previous battle.

Evenly divided for now.

Uncle Ying only felt that his fist, which was packed with power, first struck like cotton with nowhere to exert any force, and then was squeezed tightly like a pair of pliers.

This power is a bit weird, this charterer is anything but ordinary.

Before Uncle Ying's eyes could show the shock, the charterer looked down, and the latter's body hit the ground hard.

Just when Uncle Ying was about to bear the blow, he suddenly felt that the strength in the charterer's hand disappeared, and the charterer's back injury broke out.

Uncle Ying was slightly surprised at first, but he didn't think too much about it. Taking advantage of the charterer's strength, he suddenly twisted his body and kicked the charterer.

The power of the dying struggle is astonishing.

He took the opportunity to slide out against the floor and escape from the charterer's attack range.

Uncle Ying clapped the ground with one hand, turned over and knelt down, and looked forward, his eyes confused and delighted.

The charterer was kicked twice and hit a chair hard, bang! The chair was instantly smashed by the charterer's body.

"flutter!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the charterer's mouth.

"Village Chief Wang!"

Uncle Gui and the others shouted together: "Are you okay?"

Liang Xiucai chuckled: "Village Chief Wang, give in. For the sake of your tenacity and my personal admiration for you, I will give in one more step."

"How about we protect the safety of Baishizhou and you give us five million a month?"

This was Liang Xiucai's last line. It was easy to defeat the charterer and the others, but in the end he had to rely on the charterer to occupy Baishizhou.

This is equivalent to the strategy of using China to control China half a century ago.

The charterer sneered: "Give your sister, five million, and I'll buy a dog for one thousand yuan. I can buy five thousand, and we can cook dog meat in the winter."

"Besides, I haven't lost yet."

She gritted her teeth and wiped away the blood and stood up: "If you want us to surrender, you must defeat me first."

"Uncle Ying, help her."

Liang Xiucai shook his white paper fan and said, "Make Village Chief Wang convinced."

"good!"

Uncle Ying let out a breath of hot air, twisted his neck and rushed towards the charterer, preparing to kick her away and secure the final victory.

Liang Zikuan and the others laughed evilly, and they were punished with a toast. After today, Baishizhou will be ruled by the Feilong Gang.

The seizure of this territory will not only deter the rest of the urban villages from taking action, but will also bring the strength of the Feilong Gang to a higher level.

This extremely wealthy village will definitely bring them huge benefits.

The charter woman was fearless and fearless, carrying a wooden stick and preparing to fight to the end. Uncle Gui and the others couldn't bear to see the charter woman fall. They tried to struggle but were suppressed by their opponents.

"ah--"

Uncle Ying's clothes were torn, his muscles were bulging, and he hit the charterer like a mad cow.

The charterer's breath stagnated slightly.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, the door was kicked open, a figure flashed in, and an object hit Uncle Ying: "Wine bottle!"

Hearing the shout, Uncle Ying instinctively shook his head and knocked the wine bottle away hard. There was only a clang sound, and the object flew more than ten meters and hit the window with a clang.

But Uncle Ying also screamed, covered his head and fell from the air, staggering back a few steps, his face very angry.

There was blood flowing down between the fingers.

Countless people looked at the injured Uncle Ying, and then turned to the gate.

Ye Tianlong and Lu Xiaowu appeared.

Uncle Gui looked surprised: "Tianlong?" He didn't expect Ye Tianlong to show up here. After all, he was just a tenant.

When Lu Xiaowu saw the mess on the ground, she rushed to the charterer's side with an anxious expression: "Godmother, are you okay?"

The charterer's mouth twitched and she touched the place where the waist injury occurred: "I'm fine, what are you doing here?"

Lu Xiaowu whispered: "I know that the Feilong Gang is here. I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I came to take a look."

"What's so good about this? This will bend you in. Do you want that bastard to turn things around?"

The charterer glared at Lu Xiaowu: "Hurry up and take that bastard with you. We can handle the matter in Baishizhou ourselves. Let's go."

Weak villagers such as women and children had already been properly arranged by the charterer so that they could fight against the Feilong Gang without any worries. Who knew that Lu Xiaowu was coming.

Lu Xiaowu stubbornly shook her head and stayed by the charterer's side: "No, I can't just watch something happen to you."

Then, she looked at Ye Tianlong not far away: "I believe Ye Tianlong will give us a surprise?"

The charterer sneered: "What can he do? It's good if he doesn't scare him. Don't think that just because the old naughty boy praises him a few times, you will be his savior."

"Besides, what he's good at is his medical skills, and now he's good at fists."

"Bald guy, thank you."

At this time, Ye Tianlong was leaning over to pick up the smashed object, a five-pound durian:

"I was wondering how to open the durian. Thank you for smashing it open for me with your head."

"I bent the wrench last time, and this time I smashed the durian open. It's really a good idea from China."

"Yeah, your head is bleeding? But it shouldn't matter, right? Your head is so hard, a little blood is nothing."

Uncle Ying covered his head and looked aggrieved: Damn! you again!

Ye Tianlong took the two halves of the durian and broke them with his hands: "Uncle Ying, you didn't smash it very well. Please help me smash it again."

He rushed towards Uncle Ying enthusiastically: "Just hit it, just hit it."

Uncle Ying ran away instinctively as if he had seen a ghost.

Ye Tianlong shouted: "Come on, come on, smash it again."

Uncle Ying gritted his teeth and wanted to trample Ye Tianlong to death, but the wound hurt so much that he needed to be treated, so he could only hide in the crowd.

"Your uncle!"

Before Uncle Ying, who was covering his head and instinctively jumped a few meters away, could speak, Liang Zikuan, who had suffered several losses, couldn't hold back and pointed at Ye Tianlong and yelled:

"Dad, this is the boy who beat me, plotted against me, and framed Zhu Gaoli with a Rolex."

Sister Feng also stood up: "Gang leader, he was the one who caused trouble that night. The brothers were injured, and it was all related to him."

Liang Xiucai glanced at Ye Tianlong and nodded casually: "It seems that the world is really small, we can bump into him like this."

He waved his finger at Ye Tianlong: "I'll give you five thousand yuan. Now get out and stop meddling in other people's business. Our grudges will be wiped out."

He knows how to resolve conflicts one by one.

Ye Tianlong smiled all over his face: "I'll give you five thousand yuan, and you can get out of here, okay?"

"Asshole! How dare you call my dad like that? Come on, come on, beat this kid to death."

Liang Zikuan was furious and shouted to the Feilong Gang to take action: "Beat him."

"kill!"

A dozen people immediately rushed forward with wooden sticks and iron bars, trying to knock Ye Tianlong to the ground.

Ye Tianlong suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute."

The Feilong Gang subconsciously stopped. Ye Tianlong looked very serious: "So many of you are bullying me, I want to call the police."