Feng Jun sat on the ground, his face blurred.

He still couldn't believe that he was beaten by a farmer in the mountain village and was slapped twice in the face.

"Hit!"

The matchmaker screamed.

Among that group of people, many young people who followed Feng Jun were all rushing towards this side with anger.

"What are you doing? Want to bully Xiao Hao?"

The villagers were suddenly indignant.

Xiao Hao is the benefactor of the village. He built a big road for the village and had to set up a planting base in the future to help the village develop. It can be said that it is still the hope of Longshi Village. How can they tolerate outsiders bullying Xiao Hao?

The villagers picked up guys one by one and surrounded them.

When the group saw this attitude, they almost frightened and their faces turned pale.

They are so few people, and they really want to fight and be submerged by this sea of ​​people all at once.

"You...you mobs, shameless mobs, what do you want to do?" the matchmaker screamed.

Tang Hao smiled coldly and strode forward.

"What do you...what do you want to do?" The matchmaker couldn't help but retreat, his face pale in fear.

"What are you doing? Isn't this obvious? Of course I'm hitting you!" Tang Hao slapped him coldly.

Bang!

This palm slapped the matchmaker's left cheek.

She let out a cry of pain and staggered back, and her cheeks on her left suddenly became red and swollen.

"You...you...you dare to hit me!" The matchmaker's expression was distorted and screamed wildly.

"Why don't I dare to slap you? You're so mean, how can you not repair it?" Tang Hao sneered, stepped forward, and slapped him again.

Bang!

This palm slapped the other cheek.

The matchmaker fell out and sat down on the ground, with her hair disheveled, her cheeks red and swollen, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

Everyone from the Gao family stood there stupidly, staring stunned.

They didn't understand it, okay, things turned out like this. Who is this guy? He is not old, why is he so arrogant and hit someone!

"You, you... you, a stinky farmer, you are dead! I tell you, you are dead! I want to call the police and let the police arrest you, and then you will lose all your money."

With the help of others, Feng Jun stood up and pointed at Tang Hao, roaring like crazy.

"And you, you mobs, can't get out of your relationship!" As he said that, he pointed at the surrounding villagers.

After saying that, he smiled fiercely and took out the cell phone in his pocket.

"Now, I'm going to fight!" Feng Jun waved the cell phone in his hand and shouted.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "You are fighting! Idiot!"

When Feng Jun heard this, he almost burst into anger.

This brat is so arrogant and hateful! If he doesn't kill this brat, how could he swallow this tone?

"Okay! I'll call now!" He grinned and called the town police station.

"Hey! I want to call the police. Send someone to Longshi Village quickly. There is a mob here. I was beaten by him. Come and catch him!" Feng Jun shouted excitedly.

On the other end of the phone, the answering officer said oh, and was about to ask in detail, but suddenly he was stunned, "Is it Longshi Village?"

"Yes, it's Longshi Village, the Longshi Village where birds don't shit! It's worthy of being a remote village, with some mobs coming out!" Feng Jun said.

The policeman felt nervous. He knew that the previous director was withdrawn because he went to Longshi Village and attacked someone he shouldn't have been dismissed.

The newly appointed director also specifically told the people in the institute that they should take special care of Longshi Village and pay special attention to a person named Tang Hao, so they must not mess with him.

The receptionist had an unknown premonition in his heart and asked, "What is the name of the man who hits someone?"

Feng Jun said: "This... I don't know much. Just hit someone. Send someone to come! Oh! By the way, what's the name Hao? He's not old."

When the receptionist heard this, the cold sweat came down instantly.

Oh my God! It’s really that Tang Hao. He can’t control this matter and dare not care about it.

He wiped his sweat and said, "Hey! Why is there no sound? Oh, it must be a problem with the phone line, so I have to ask someone to repair it." He pretended to shout and hung up the phone quickly.

Feng Jun was stunned, looking confused again.

What's going on with him?

What's this policeman doing? The phone is clearly connected, so what's wrong!

He was stunned for a while before he realized that the policeman was obviously afraid. After hearing the man's name, he was actually scared and was so scared that he hurriedly hung up the phone.

But, isn’t this just a mountain farmer? How could he scare a policeman like this?

Wait, can the police be scared like this? Is this farmer a super brutal mob and even the police can do nothing?

When Feng Jun thought of this, he trembled all over and started to tremble.

"Yinger, have you seen it? The people here are all mobs, mobs that even the police dare not control. If you get married here, it will be miserable. Come with me quickly!"

Feng Jun rushed to Gao Ying and said anxiously.

Tang Hao kicked him away, "What mob? We don't have this kind of thing in Longshi Village. Our Longshi Village has always been simple and simple."

After hearing what he said, Feng Jun, the matchmaker and others almost vomited blood.

I slap people with my hand. Is this also called the simple folk custom?

Tang Hao smiled at Dazhu, Gao Ying and said, "Brother Dazhu, and sister-in-law, don't worry, I will solve this for you. Isn't it just a betrothal gift? I'll give it to you, just treat it as a gift for both of you."

"Xiao Hao, how... how did this happen?" Shi Dazhu said anxiously.

The uncle and aunt also said anxiously: "Xiaohao, if this fails, how can you let you do it?"

"It's okay!" Tang Hao waved his hand.

At this time, Feng Jun sneered, "Oh! You are so angry! Just by yourself, a farmer, can you give out 100,000? What a joke."

"I'm sorry! But, how can one hundred thousand be enough? You pay 500,000, right? Then I'll pay 800,000. If not, I'll just give one million." Tang Hao said.

In an instant, Feng Jun was stunned, and Gao’s mother, the matchmaker and others were also stunned.

What is this guy talking nonsense? One million? Just a mountain farmer, how could he take out one million and give it to others as a betrothal gift? This is simply a joke!

Even my uncle, aunt, Dazhu and others were stunned. They knew that Tang Hao was capable and had some money, but they didn't know that he was so rich!

"Hmph! You are just a farmer, you can't make a million in your life!" The matchmaker covered her cheeks and sarcastically said.

Tang Hao was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he took out his cell phone and called Liu Dajun.

"Hey! Brother Liu, my cousin is going to give me a betrothal gift today. If you have a shortage of money, you can get me a million in cash. By the way, there will be one car, which is about 400,000 yuan."
Chapter completed!