In the evening, Longtou Village was extremely lively.

The alley in front of Ao Wenchang's house was crowded with people. More than 20 men and women were swearing at the door, while villagers blocked them at the door, while some tourists ate melon seeds, ate peanuts, and watched the fun with relish at the entrance of the alley.

Seeing this scene, Ao Muyang's face turned gloomy.

He has been planning to develop the tourism industry in the village, which is the only way for the village to take off. He has made a lot of efforts to do so and no one will be allowed to affect this layout.

The Bao family came to cause trouble and greatly affected the image of the village, and he couldn't bear it.

He pushed the crowd away and walked in. A man from the Bao family saw him pushing in and immediately glared and scolded: "Did you plan it? I'll squeeze it next door..."

Ao Muyang grabbed his neck and waved his hand and slapped him: "Papa!"

In anger, his two slaps were swept out by the reverse golden elixir. They were almost like bear's paws. The man's cheeks rose at a speed visible to the naked eye, like breathing.

Ao Muyang let go and pushed him away. The man opened his mouth and he vomited several bloody teeth.

Seeing him take action, the others suddenly went crazy: "Cao, do you dare to hit someone!"

"Bare this Dogecoin to death!"

"Drafting, drafting, drafting, drafting, ahhh!"

Ao Muyang clenched his fists and wanted to strike, but he didn't need to do anything, so Zhong Cang flashed out from behind.

The man who rushed to him came to give the heads. Zhong Cang took out his professional fighting posture, whipping his legs and kicking him sideways and horizontally. One man after another was thrown to the ground by him one punch after another. His tragic posture was like a butcher killing a chicken.

The absolute gap in strength calmed down the Bao family. A group of old ladies jumped and scolded him, but no one dared to come up and do it anymore.

The tourists watching the fun lit up their eyes and applauded:

"Awesome, boxing champion! The master is among the people, and there is hope for martial arts! Who recorded it? This guy is too quick to do it, it's amazing!"

Ao Muyang walked to the door and asked Jiang Xiaoyu: "Have you called the police?"

Jiang Xiaoyu said with a frown: "I called the police, but when the police station heard about this, they hung up the phone and said they couldn't control it. It was a civil dispute."

Ao Muyang said: "Okay, the police station doesn't care about our village."

There are rules for mountain villages. This kind of thing is a conflict between clans. As long as there is no bloodshed, the local police station does not care about it, and even if it intervenes, it will be a mess.

The fisherman is tough, and both sides are reluctant to give in to such things. The police and the mud will only offend both sides. After a long time and more things have been experienced, the local police simply ignore this.

Ao Wenchang and his son were also standing at the door. Ao Wenchang seemed to suffer a little, with a few scratches on his face, and something broke the corner of his mouth and still bleeding.

Ao Muyang handed him a piece of tissue and asked, "Wenchang, what's going on?"

Ao Wenchang was in a good mood and looked very relaxed: "Let them make trouble, the bigger the trouble, the better. Anyway, it's not me who is embarrassed. Our village is not ashamed. As long as the matter can be spread truthfully, it's better to report it, so that we can create some topics for our village and create some public opinion heat."

Hearing him say this, Ao Muyang laughed: "You are so kind."

At this time, a woman wearing a cheongsam came over and said fiercely: "Are you the village chief of this village?"

Ao Muyang recognized her, and this was Bao Yuteng's mother. She met on the day of her wedding.

Before he could answer, the woman pointed at him and said, "You are the village chief, how to solve this problem? Our daughter's reputation was ruined by the dog grass in your village. What should I do? My daughter is now crying at home every day, and she will die every day..."

"Who just went to Thailand to see shemale two days ago? I didn't see any tears in the photo." Ao Wenchang said contemptuously.

After saying that, he explained to Ao Muyang: "Bao Yuteng and I are still friends on WeChat, and I can see her updates."

Bao's mother was so angry that she reached out and wanted to tear him up: "Are you planning a calf? You have no eggs? Do you know that my daughter was killed by you? My daughter went abroad to relax. Do you want to force her to death, right?"

Ao Muyang pushed her away, pointed his back finger at her face and said, "If you want to talk about things, just talk about things honestly. If you want to fight, don't just do it. Margobi thought I was a good man and a trustworthy woman? Don't think I don't beat women. Be more upright. Your family lives in the town, do you know Jin Hong? I have beaten Jin Hong twice. Do you want to ask for it and then act arrogantly?"

Bao’s mother is really arrogant. She is not afraid at all. She opens her mouth and makes a tantrum: “What should I ask? Is it proud to hit a woman? Come on, hit me, if you have a genital, you will beat me to death, if you don’t beat me to death, you will raise a bitch…”

‘Bang!’ Zhong Cang slapped it with a big slap, which was so exciting.

Bao's mother was like a gyro, and was pulled around in a row.

The world suddenly became quiet, Bao's mother was stunned and squatted on the ground without reaction.

Zhong Cang said to everyone with an innocent face: "She asked herself. She just told me to let me hit her. I like to help others. If she has this request, I will do this."

The men in the Bao family were red in their eyes, but Zhong Cang had just beaten them up. They knew that this man was so powerful that they only dared to be angry but not dared to take action.

However, Bao's father, who was said to be a soft-hearted man, rushed up and roared, "You hit my wife, you can't hit my wife!"

Zhong Cang shook his hand and pushed him away. Ao Muyang sneered: "What, you are only allowed to scold and beat others, but not others to beat your wife? There is no such good thing in the world? Besides, didn't you listen to my brother? It was your wife who took the initiative to ask for the beating."

Bao’s father protected Bao’s mother and stared at him: “If it’s time to talk about things, talk about things, don’t hit people!”

Ao Muyang said: "Okay, I don't want to hit anyone, so let's talk about it."

Bao's mother was ungrateful and pushed her husband away and scolded, "It's embarrassing. Get out of here, you cowardly, what are you afraid of? Just hit someone, I'll see who dares to kill me!"

"I'll kill her!" Ao Qianyao rushed up with a shovel, full of anger: "Wife, you're just making trouble in there. If it weren't for your business, what happened? Cao, are you? My son's reputation ruined!"

Ao Muyang stopped Ao Qianyao, but Ao Qianyao was really angry this time, and shoveled down with the shovel that was almost against Bao's mother's drooping chest.

Someone said, "Oh, fortunately, this old woman's breasts are drooping, otherwise she would have caused a life today."

The laughter started to sound, and many men in the village looked at Bao’s mother’s chest with ambiguous eyes.

Bao's mother was almost blown up like the lit firecrackers. She grinned and rushed upwards. Zhong Cang pushed her back. Ao Muyang was so upset: "Since you don't want to solve the problem, sister-in-law, go and call everyone in the village and see their family's ugly affairs together!"
Chapter completed!