The bald head was swept by Chu Huan's support legs, and he felt that his support legs seemed to be hit by a thousand-jung iron rod. He clearly heard a "click" sound, and then he fell forward involuntarily. However, Chu Huan had already risen up, reached out and pinched the bald head's shoulder, pressed his knee on the bald head's belly, and then another heavy punch hit the bald head's face. Blood splattered, and several teeth flew out of the bald head's mouth with blood.

The bald face was deformed due to pain. After Chu Huan retreated, his huge body fell heavily to the ground. Villagers rushed forward, and the stick fell on the bald man like raindrops. However, the bald man had no strength to fight back. He just endured the severe pain and hugged his head. The eight arrogant and domineering heads were now in a mess.

The autumn rain is still there, and the ground is full of rain, but there is also red blood in the rain. Although there is the blood of the villagers of Liujia Village, and the blood of those gangsters.

Although the villagers followed Chu Huan's method, the three of them hugged each other and stared at each other to beat him. Although this hurt many rogues, the villagers themselves also suffered great damage. More than 20 people had already lie down on the muddy ground, struggling and moaning on the ground, and could not get up at all.

Although the number of villagers is large, their fighting skills are still much worse than that of hooligans. If one of them is defeated, the villagers often have two or three of them fallen.

Originally, the hooligans were at the upper hand in the group fight, but at this moment, Chu Huan had already put the bald head on the ground. When a hooligan saw it, he was already screaming in surprise: "No, Brother Hu... Brother Hu fell..."

It would be fine if he didn't shout, but when he shouted, the gangsters were immediately frightened, and the villagers were even more motivated.

If the bald tiger brother was knocked down, it was already a surprise to the hooligans, then the bald tiger brother was knocked down, which made the hooligans feel fearful. This bald tiger brother is the leader of this group of people. The so-called snake headless cannot do it, and the strongest tiger brother was knocked down. Who can not be afraid?

Liu Tianfu was over fifty years old and was already a 50-year-old, but he was a farmer and in good health. He was also shouting in the crowd. If he were only him, he would have been knocked down by these hooligans who were good at fighting. Fortunately, the villagers knew that he was old and had two thick villagers protecting him. Although Liu Tianfu was also hit by a few sticks, his injuries were not serious.

At this time, when he heard that the bald tiger brother was knocked down, Liu Tianfu immediately opened his voice and shouted: "The government does not care about us, these beasts bully us. If we want to survive, we have to fight ourselves and beat these beasts to death..."

When the villagers heard Liu Tianfu's shouting, they all shouted loudly. They might have been a little nervous and scared before the fight started, but when they really started fighting, the tension and fear in their hearts gradually disappeared, especially when Chu Huan repeatedly knocked down the dwarf Lao Liu and the bald tiger brother. The last trace of tension in the villagers completely disappeared, and they roared and fought.

These hooligans thought that the people of Liujia Village were easy to bully, so they had the intention of underestimating the enemy at the beginning. At this time, the morale of both sides increased and decreased. The villagers fought desperately to protect their villages and land. However, these hooligans were all panicked when they saw the villagers in Liujia Village. Although they surpassed the villagers in fighting skills, they would not dare to fight with these villagers.

One side roared and fought desperately, while the other side was frightened. The result was self-evident. The leaderless gangsters began to retreat and lost the courage to continue fighting.

The tall and thin man left behind the three great King Kongs had already knocked down three or four villagers in a row. At this moment, he also found that the bald tiger brother was brought down by Chu Huan. He was frightened by Chu Huan's methods. Seeing the bald head lying on the ground like a dead dog, he was extremely frightened. At this moment, he finally understood that the wolves led by a sheep were sometimes no match for the flock led by a wolf.

Chu Huan took the lead. In the crowd, he was like a tiger penetrated into the flock of sheep. He made a quick move without any drag. His moves looked straightforward and simple, but the effect was excellent. In just a moment, five or six rogues had already been knocked down.

The villagers behind him were extremely excited. Chu Huan usually knocked down the rogue with one hand and one foot, while the villagers rushed up, and the sticks fell on the rogue who fell to the ground.

Although everyone is in a proper mind and will not really hurt people's lives, those scoundrels are inevitably bleeding and bruised. Behind Chu Huan, the screams were louder and louder.

Although these rascals are good at fighting, most of them are people who are afraid of being in trouble, but after all, they are a group of mobs. If they have the upper hand, they will naturally become more and more excited as they fight. However, they are at a disadvantage, and they will no longer be fighting. Several people are not willing to care about anything else. They turn around and run away. As soon as they run away, they immediately react. Except for the rascals who are knocked down to the ground and unable to get up, the others flee in all directions.

The villagers gained the upper hand, their blood was boiling, and they shouted and chased after them. In the heavy rain, they saw fleeing ruffians and chasing villagers around the head of the village.

The tall and thin man knew that he could not help but defeat him. He had never thought about it in advance. When he saw Chu Huan taking action, he knew that he was definitely not Chu Huan's opponent. He turned around and ran away. However, he shouted: "Brother Hu, Lao Liu, I'll go back and call someone..." He ran away very quickly. He had suffered several external injuries and roared and chased him behind, but he couldn't catch up with him.

Seeing the thug running around, Chu Huan knew that the overall situation was settled and slowly returned to the bald tiger brother. The guy was covered in bruises and his bare head was covered with blood. Three or four villagers next to him were carrying wooden sticks. Although he was afraid that the guy would be beaten to death, he surrounded the bald and prevented him from running away.

As soon as Chu Huan came, the villagers looked at him with a reverent look.

Everyone knows it well that if Chu Huan hadn't knocked down the bald tiger brother and the dwarf Lao Liu today, the villagers of Liujia Village would have been in danger today.

Many people were still savoring the scene of Chu Huan knocking down the dwarf Lao Liu, and they were straightforward and cool, and they felt more and more that this young man was not simple.

Chu Huan stopped beside Brother Bald Tiger and kicked him. Brother Bald Tiger hummed twice, but it was difficult to move.

Chu Huan squatted down and was about to turn over the bald head's body, but he saw the bald head shouting suddenly. His body, which was originally motionless, suddenly poked out a hand. There was a dagger in his hand and he stabbed Chu Huan next to him.

"Be careful!" the villagers exclaimed.

No one expected that this bald head would be so vicious. At this point, he would suddenly stab this vicious move.

But Chu Huan seemed to have expected it. The bald head stabbed out a dagger, and Chu Huan poked out a hand at almost the same time and faced the bald head's right hand holding the dagger. Before everyone could see clearly what was going on, they heard a heart-wrenching scream. In the lightning, Chu Huan actually held the bald head's right wrist and pulled it hard in an instant. A crisp sound of fracture sounded, and in the blink of an eye, the bald head's right wrist had broken.

The dagger had already landed, Chu Huan let out his hand, holding the broken right wrist in his left hand. His strong body looked like a man, but at this moment he screamed, his mouth and sweat mixed with blood on his face, and he was distorted.

Chu Huan picked up the dagger and played with it in his hand, laughing and said, "Everyone uses sticks, but you take out the dagger. It's really unruly. If this matter is spread, your name will be greatly damaged!"

When the villagers saw that Chu Huan had nothing to do, they were relieved. Some villagers had already stepped forward and kicked him hard, cursing: "I told you to attack you, I asked you to attack you..."

After all, the bald man is a time-honored brand in the road. If the tiger is dead, he is a bit tough. He holds his hands half kneels on the ground, holds his wrist, stares at Chu Huan with his eyes, and sternly says: "Boy, you... you have a fucking genitals... If you have a fucking genitals... If you have a fucking genitals... If you have a fucking genitals, you will kill you. As long as you don't die today, we... we won't finish..."

A person jumped out next to him, but was already injured. He came from behind, slapped Brother Hu's bald head, and cursed: "You're all so arrogant, are you still arrogant?"

"Xiao Shuan, let him show off his words!" Chu Huan disregarded and smiled faintly: "Remember, my name is Chu Huan, so I won't get the King of Hell. I don't know whose hands he died!"

The bald man felt cold in his heart. He stared at Chu Huan's face. Although the young man looked a little smile, his eyes were extremely sharp, and there was a faint smell of blood in his dark pupils.

For some reason, the bald man felt at this moment that the young man's background was not simple. He even believed that the young man in front of him would never be like an ordinary villager. If the young man said casually that he wanted to kill someone, the cold light in his eyes had proved that he could do it completely.

The bald man has seen many powerful characters, and some people have to be respectful even when he sees them. Among those, there are many cruel characters who kill people. The bald man feels that the calmness and coldness in the young man's eyes seem to be no different from the one who kills people.

He really couldn't understand how such a character existed in Liujia Village.

"You... don't do anything randomly..." The bald arrogance had disappeared. Under Chu Huan's cold eyes, he couldn't help but feel a trembling all over his body, and said with the last courage: "Kill someone to pay for his life, you... don't break the king's law..."

"The law does not punish the public!" Chu Huan played with the dagger and said slowly: "You come to the door yourself. In order to protect yourself, the villagers of Liujia Village rose up to resist. During the chaos, I don't know who accidentally killed Tiger Master...." He raised his head and raised his bald eyes and chuckled: "Is this reason good? Even if the government investigates it, it will be in the end...!"

Upon hearing this, the villagers tacitly held the wooden stick in their hands. Someone had already raised the wooden stick and gestured to smash it on the bald head.

Master Hu was frightened and could no longer be hard. His nose and tears flowed. He even felt the warmth in his crotch and the pungent urine. The smell dissipated in the wind and rain.

"Everyone, please... please, spare me..." The bald man said tremblingly, "This matter... this matter is over here. In the future, my Balitang people will never... will never step into your Liujia Village again..." looked at Chu Huan pitifully: "Chu... Master Chu, please spare me. If I take revenge, I will not be raised by humans. In the future... you will have an order to pass on a message to Cai Hu of Balitang. I... I will do it for you very well..."

Chu Huan didn't speak, just smiled faintly.

The bald man knelt in front of Chu Huan and cried, "Master Chu, I am your grandson, you... just let your grandson go... I will never dare again...!" He trembled all over, and there was no masculine spirit at this time.

Chu Huan raised his hand and patted the bald head on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "As soon as you came over, I told you, let's talk... Can you talk now?"

"Master Chu, please give me the order!" Seeing that the matter had a turnaround, the bald Cai Hu hurriedly said: "What are your instructions? Leave them to your grandson to do if you have any instructions!"

"Go back and tell you the master that Liujia Village is living a peaceful life. If anyone makes us live a bad life, we won't let him live a good life!" Chu Huan said to Cai Hu's ears: "By the way, tell him, don't think about revenge, and don't implicate his family. The morality of the world is not as good as his family. If he can't remember and dare to use a knife behind his back, I can guarantee him that when he dies, there will be no living relatives around him..."

Chu Huan's words made Cai Hu frightened and he kept saying, "Don't worry, Master Chu, I will definitely bring this...!" He raised his chest slightly and said, "There is morality in the world and will not implicate his family. We... our boss Xue understands this principle!"
Chapter completed!