Before jumping down, Wu Zhongyuan had already made plans in his mind. After landing, he immediately rushed towards the flower shirt standing not far away.

Seeing this, a group of gangsters thought he was going to fight with the flower shirt, and shouted and walked forward to stop him.

This time Wu Zhongyuan used light skills. He did not only jump lightly, but could also move quickly on the ground, swaying repeatedly, avoiding several people. After a glance, he found a short-necked gangster with a knife in his waist, and rushed to the waist. He took advantage of his surprise, pulled the short sword in his hand, and waved toward the flower shirt.

These gangsters often use knives to scare people with knives, but in fact they are also afraid of this thing. Seeing Wu Zhongyuan rushed over with a knife, the flower shirt was so scared that he was no longer looking at him, "Oh, I'll fuck." He turned around and ran away. In a nervousness, he threw away the big Buddha beads he had originally grabbed in his hand, just trying to escape.

Hua Shirt ran in front, Wu Zhongyuan chased after him, cursing while chasing, his eyes wide open, and his whole body was full of life.

Hearing the shouting behind him, Hua Shirt was so scared that she was out of her mind and ran down the mountain with a life of nowhere.

In fact, Wu Zhongyuan didn't want to chase him. What if he caught up with him? He couldn't really stab him. His real purpose was to make a fuss, lead the flower shirt and others away, and then go back to stop the excavator.

After running for dozens of meters, Wu Zhongyuan suddenly stopped and turned around and started running back.

Hua Shirt was so angry that she didn't know that Wu Zhongyuan stopped chasing her, and was still running forward desperately. The boss ran away, and the group of gangsters could only follow him.

When Wu Zhongyuan returned to the tree, the excavator had already started digging. Similar demolition and fighting scenes may be encountered by drivers frequently. They should fight there and dig here.

In summer, the excavator doors were all open, and Wu Zhongyuan jumped up and looked at the console to look for the start key.

The driver was not a good man. When he saw Wu Zhongyuan jumping into the car, he hit him with his shoulder and wanted to push him down.

While pushing, Wu Zhongyuan still found the location of the car key and reached out to pull it out, but he didn't understand the machinery and pulled it directly. The key was broken and the engine did not turn off.

In amazement, the driver came to push him again. Wu Zhongyuan was anxious and without thinking, he punched him with a backhand.

The punch hit the driver in the left eye. The driver uttered a chubby voice and raised his hand to cover his eyes.

The driver's move reminded Wu Zhongyuan that he would use his left fist again, and this time he hit the driver's right eye.

"If you dare to drive this car again, I will stab you to death with one knife." Wu Zhongyuan pretended to be fierce and intimidated.

"I dare not, I dare not." The driver shook his head in fear and staggered and jumped off the car.

The driver was chased away. The group of gangsters had not yet returned. There was still a person standing not far away. He looked carefully and was the driver of the first excavator.

Seeing that there was another person who could drive an excavator, Wu Zhongyuan went for him again. Seeing that the situation was not good, the driver ran away.

At this time, the group of gangsters had already started to come to the top of the mountain. No wonder there were no people before. It turned out that they were going to search the guys in the car. At this time, everyone was holding the guys in their hands, most of them were machetes and iron pipes.

The gangster ran up the mountain, and the driver ran down the mountain. Wu Zhongyuan chased after him, chased him for about ten meters and caught up with the driver, kicked him down. Seeing that the guy cried and told his parents to get out, he turned around and ran back.

This time it turned into Wu Zhongyuan running again, and the gangster chased after him.

Wu Zhongyuan originally wanted to run back to the tree, but after thinking about it, he gave up this idea. This time he had already made the gangster angry. If he climbed up the tree, these guys would definitely throw stones to him.

In desperation, he could only take the gangsters around in the woods. A group of gangsters wearing big gold chains were clamoring to chase him from behind. The flower shirt he had just made was disgraceful, and these little brothers all wanted to help the elder brother take revenge.

After chasing for a while, the gangster stopped chasing him. It was not that he didn't want to chase him, but that Wu Zhongyuan ran too fast and they really couldn't catch up.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Hua Shirt called everyone back and asked the driver to get in the car and continue digging.

The driver was punched twice by Wu Zhongyuan, and at this time he had swollen into panda eyes. He was threatened by Wu Zhongyuan before, so he dared not open it again. He only said that his eyes could not be seen and could not be opened anymore.

One didn't open, and there was another one, but the other one didn't open. He was injured on the excuse and stayed at the foot of the mountain and refused to come up.

Just when Wu Zhongyuan thought the excavation could not be carried out, Hua Shin-Ying shouted at the short-necked gangster who had snatched the short-necked knife by him, "Tang Batou, have you been to Lanxiang Technical School? Go up and drive."

"Ah?" The gangster scratched his head awkwardly, "I don't know, I'm learning from a chef."

"Brother, I can do it." Someone in the gangster group volunteered.

"Go up." After Hua Shishi said, she shouted to the rest of the people, "Come around, the little bastard dares to come back again, and beat me to death."

The excavator moved again, and a group of gangsters surrounded the big tree, staring vigilantly at Wu Zhongyuan in the distance.

Although the master was not buried under the tree, Wu Zhongyuan was still very anxious. There were only two big oak trees outside the forest, and they could not dig here, so they must dig another place.

In desperation, he had to take the risk to rush up. When the gangsters saw him coming back, they waved their machetes and met them. The short knife he snatched was only a stroke of length. The machetes were more than two feet long. The huge difference was too great to scare them.

This time, the gangster learned to be smart. After forcing Wu Zhongyuan back, he did not go to chase him, but retreated and continued to surround the big tree.

There were too many people, and even if they used light skills, there was no room for maneuver. There was no way, Wu Zhongyuan could only pick up a stone to smash it. However, with the lessons from the previous car, the guy who drove the excavator closed the car door. It was too far away, and the stones thrown were not strong enough, and there was no accurate head.

The excavator dug more than a dozen shovels in front and behind, and a huge deep pit had been dug out under the tree. If they were allowed to continue digging down, they would soon find that there was nothing below, and they would change to another place at that time.

Just as the situation was about to be revealed, Wu Zhongyuan was anxious. Since he could not interfere with the driver, he had only one last way left, which was to go on a dangerous journey, rushed over and grabbed the flower shirt, and forced him to stop the excavator.

For those who know how to kung fu, killing a person is easier than injuring a person, and injuring is easier than uniform. The most difficult thing is to control the other party without hurting the other party. He is not sure whether he can control the floral shirt, but the situation is serious, and even if he is not sure, he has to bite the bullet.

Seeing that he rushed up again, the group of gangsters waved their guys to chase him. This time, Wu Zhongyuan did not retreat. He got closer and stepped forward, and quickly used light skills, and squeezed into the gaps of the crowd.

Hua Shirt didn't expect Wu Zhongyuan to rush to him. Before he could react, Wu Zhongyuan had already arrived in front of him and put a short knife on his neck.

Before Wu Zhongyuan could shout "Let them stop", a gangster nearby gave him a stick, and the stick hit him directly on his head. The force was very strong and blood immediately emerged.

Previously, Hua Shishi was chased by Wu Zhongyuan and fled in the desert. She lost all her face in front of her younger brother. This guy was always upset about it. This time he was in danger again. Although he was afraid of death, he could only pluck the courage to act as a hero, "Punt, if you have the guts, you can stab it!"

Wu Zhongyuan really dared not stab someone, killing someone to pay for his life. This is the law. Even if he is not sentenced to death, he will be imprisoned for decades. It is not worth it to ruin his life for the scum of such a society.

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan hesitating, Hua Shishi became more courageous, he reached out to grab the short knife in his hand and put on the mask of false kindness and righteousness again. "My Sun Jingyang is a quality person. You are still a half-baby. I don't know you as much as you. I stay there, don't get in the way, the compensation will be yours."

At this time, blood was bleeding from his head. Wu Zhongyuan felt a little dizzy. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from his forehead and turned around and walked north, "You are not far from death."

"Fuck, I'm not honest." Someone kicked him.

Wu Zhongyuan did not turn around, and walked down the tree in the north and sat down. He was bleeding from his head and tears in his eyes. He didn't want to break the law, nor did he want to die. However, he really couldn't accept the tragic appearance of his master being stormed by the coffin. He was raised by his master. At the last moment, he could only give his life back to his master.

At this moment, the sound of a motorcycle came from the foot of the mountain. Not long after, a motorcycle appeared in Wu Zhongyuan's blurry sight. He did not know the motorcycle, but knew the person riding the bike. The senior brother finally rushed back.

Lin Qingming's figure is somewhat similar to Wu Zhongyuan, both of which are medium and thin, but Lin Qingming is three years older than Wu Zhongyuan, slightly taller.

Lin Qingming was wearing a miner's clothes at this time, with coal ash on his head and face. Without asking, he knew that he was rushing back immediately after hearing the news, and he didn't even have time to wash his face.

As early as the foot of the mountain, Lin Qingming had already discovered that the house had been demolished. When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw the scene around him and vaguely guessed what was going on. However, he was gloomy and did not immediately get angry. He got off the motorcycle and walked quickly towards Wu Zhongyuan.

At this time, Wu Zhongyuan had already stood up, Lin Qingming walked closer and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"They demolished our house and even dug the master's grave." Wu Zhongyuan held back and did not cry.

"I'm not blind, I can see what they did. What I asked is why you didn't fight them?" Lin Qingming lifted up his miner's uniform while talking, and looked at the vest inside. He found that the vest was too dirty, so he reached out to tear Wu Zhongyuan's shirt to pieces and bandage the wound on his head.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan didn't say anything, Lin Qingming strengthened his tone, "I'm asking you, why don't you beat them? You can't even beat them?"

"Yes." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Why don't you fight?" Lin Qingming asked coldly.

Wu Zhongyuan was scolded and felt wronged, "It's not time to fight."

"Divide our house and dig the master's grave, don't you beat me, don't you beat me if I sleep with your wife?" Lin Qingming tied the cloth strip tightly and turned around and wanted to go.

"Brother, don't do it. Just come back. There may be a turnaround in this matter." Wu Zhongyuan grabbed Lin Qingming.
Chapter completed!