In fact, if Tian Musheng really tried his best, Wen Shuo and Liu Maohe would have been brought down long ago.

But……

Can you use this dead hand at will?

Finally, the movement of the three people fighting, coupled with Liu Maohe's constant scolding and screaming, attracted many residents of the community. Seeing that it was Wen Shuo fighting with someone, it was amazing? Although everyone was not convenient to step forward to help with the punch, it was still okay to pull the fight.

So the old man and the old lady came forward to persuade Tian Musheng to pull him away.

Tian Musheng stopped immediately and breathed a sigh of relief. He could stop and fight again... What if he couldn't help but miss the move?

Moreover, he was a little scared, and the fat man Wen Shuo accidentally killed him.

But Tian Musheng never expected that these old men and women would actually pull the squad. After he stopped, he was surrounded by several old men and women, grabbed the clothes and pulled his arms and could hardly move... But the people who dissuaded Wen Shuo only verbally persuaded Wen Shuo, and none of them pulled and stretched out their hands to stop him. So Wen Shuo took the opportunity to rush forward, wield his turtle punches and scratched Tian Musheng, and added several punches.

Poor Tian Musheng couldn't even dodge and block, for fear of accidentally hurting the old man who was pulling the fight.

I could only suffer a few heavy blows.

It was not until Wen Shuo thought he was not at a loss and at least got a draw, so he was obviously symbolically persuaded.

Tian Musheng was so angry that he trembled all over and turned around and left quickly - he was angry, depressed, and worried about what to lose for a while - even Wen Shuo and Liu Maohe were reluctant to scold and provoke, he was unintentional, and he didn't dare to pay attention to it.

...

In the living room.

Wen Shuo, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, sat on the sand, looking impatiently at Liu Maohe, who also had a bruised nose and swollen face, plus two panda eyes.

The doggy-day life is not a bit like a village chief of Liujiaying, who is like a village tyrant. He stood in front of the mirror and grinned and groaned, took off his shirt, exposed his shirt and back, and his waist was covered with bruises, redness, swollen and scratches. While applying iodine and anti-inflammatory powder, he showed a flattering smile to Wen Shuo from time to time.

"Your uncle!" Wen Shuo finally couldn't help but curse.

If it weren't for Liu Maohe's fight and was injured before, Wen Shuo would have driven him out long ago - who would have thought that Liu Basi's skin would have deliberately done such disgusting behaviors that would show off his skills.

Liu Maohe was stunned for a moment, then walked over with a giggle, dragged a chair to the opposite side of Wen Shuo, grinned and endured the pain, saying, "Shuo, I really haven't told anyone about your affairs with your master. Even during this period of time, I always add a little more to be careful not to get drunk, for fear of losing words after drinking!"

"How did Tian Musheng know?" Wen Shuo said angrily, but he probably guessed something in his heart.

"I think it must be the villagers who were gossiping and heard by Tian Musheng, alas." Liu Maohe sighed.

There are really no airtight walls in this world.

Even in the countryside where communication is not yet reached and the ideas are relatively backward, the spread of rumors is quite fast. There is a saying that there is no wind or wave, and flies do not bite seamless eggs. After the death of the old Hantou, some of Liu Maohe's behavior was completely inconsistent with his previous style of behavior. Moreover, his contact with Wen Shuo in those two days could not completely avoid the villagers' sight. Therefore, the villagers who hated Liu Maohe but did not dare to provoke him openly were naturally happy to gossip in private, and they actually spread rumors and spread some truth.

Thinking of this, Wen Shuo shook his head helplessly, then frowned and looked at Liu Maohe with a squint, and said, "I can't admit this even if I beat you to death."

"You don't need to remind me." Liu Maohe said angrily.

Because he had come back to the point, he thought that Wen Shuo had cursed him blindly just now.

It's simply outrageous!

Not to mention that he has been the king of Liujiaying for so many years, no one dares to provoke him, because he is so many years older than Wen Shuo, and since the incident with Lao Han, he has been busy lying on the old house to cover the walls of the courtyard. Wen Shuo has also made a comeback twice in the fight. This time he was even injured. He also helped him to lie in the interview and gave him money...

It should be over with the favor, right?

Besides, when Wen Shuo set up the altar and asked the dead old Han to leave, Liu Maohe also paid for it. Now Wen Shuo actually made a spell in front of him and cursed...

This example cannot be left!

Otherwise, Wen Shuo would not be able to ride on the neck of Liu Da Village Chief in the future to poop?!

Wen Shuo naturally noticed the change in Liu Maohe's attitude. He turned his eyes and spat, stared at him and said angrily: "If you had cared about it earlier, could this rumor spread in the village? After all, it was your damn village chief whose prestige in Liujiaying Village began to weaken. You didn't take my affairs to heart!"

"Oh, I'll say Wen Shuo!" Liu Maohe was furious, stood up and stammered, staring and scolded, "Can you not be shameless, boy? I, Liu Maohe, can't help you? Since the old Han incident, I have helped you with everything, and I have contributed money and effort, and I don't want to give my face. I also protect your face. But you are still spoiled and have a problem. I will tell you Wen Shuo..."

"Don't let your mother go!" Wen Shuo also stood up, angrily looking out the window, as if he was afraid that someone would hear him and Liu Maohe quarrel. Then he lowered his voice and stared and shouted: "Don't be ignorant, that is, Old Hantou is kind-hearted and honest. He didn't know the same knowledge as you before he died. He turned into a ghost and became a little chick! If he had a temper, you would have been killed by Old Hantou's whole family!"

"you……"

"What's wrong? Don't believe it, right?" Wen Shuo snorted coldly: "Why do you think this vice president and assistant to the chairman of Dechang Group come to invite me? Why do I feel as if I am 20,000 or 20,000 yuan in front of others?"

Liu Maohe was stunned and looked puzzled.

"Do you want to try it?" Wen Shuo sat back, looked at Liu Maohe with contempt, and said, "If you put a nail on your ancestral grave, you will be paralyzed in the bed!"

"Look at your bad temper..." Liu Maohe felt a cold back, and his tone suddenly softened.

"You are fucking lucky!" Wen Shuo said unyieldingly, "I thought that the old Han was not only because of his kind-hearted and honest person, but also because he didn't meet a good time. He didn't dare to use his skills to harm others. After the reform and opening up, he wanted to deal with you. The old man was pitiful and older, and everyone knew that he was a charlatan and knew some magic. If you really wanted to take revenge on you, you could guess that he did it. In addition, he wanted to live a few more years, afraid that the practice would shorten your life, so that you could be free for so many years, hum!"

If it were before, Liu Maohe would not have believed such a blind saying, but he had suffered from ghosts and had seen Wen Shuo's practice with his own eyes. Now, when he heard Wen Shuo say this, he believed in eight or nine out of ten.

He sat back on the chair, muttering with grievance and resentment, "Then you, you can't bully people like this, I'm not bad to you these days."

"Isn't it enough to say this earlier?" Wen Shuo glared at him angrily and said, "Okay, I was so angry that I said something angry just now! You think, who is with us? Is it a big deal to make a fortune?"

"That's right, it's not good." Liu Maohe immediately smiled.

"Okay, go back early." Wen Shuo sighed, waved his hand and said, "What's wrong with Tian Musheng? I'll carry it. Don't worry that he will take revenge."

Liu Maohe's heart trembled, and he immediately showed gratitude and admiration, and he quickly thanked and said goodbye.

He thought to himself that Tian Musheng, a high-class person, must have revenge if he suffered a loss today. But why should Wen Shuo bear it so confidently? It seems that Wen Shuo is so hiding it!

But he didn't know that Wen Shuo just now just wanted to completely dispel his sense of resistance.

As for Tian Musheng's side, will he take revenge...

Wen Shuo judged that it shouldn't be.

Because of a person like Tian Musheng, since he ran from Linguan City to Dongy County to find Lao Hantou, he asked around to investigate whether Lao Hantou had any apprentices. After inquiring, he came to the door and gave generous conditions. Although his attitude was arrogant and conceited, he was indeed sincere inviting him to invite him.

So, this shows that Tian Musheng encountered an unsolvable problem.

Otherwise, he could think of other ways and find someone else. Why bother to find Lao Han's apprentice?

Therefore, not only will Tian Musheng not take revenge, but on the contrary, it is very likely that they will come to ask for it again - but the premise is that after Tian Musheng returned this time, he must have gone to invite Gao Ming first because of anger, but in the end he couldn't invite a real person who could solve the problems he encountered.

Wen Shuo only guessed half of it.

Because his judgment on Tian Musheng's thoughts is actually in line with the thoughts of Qi Dechang, chairman of Dechang Group.

Now Wen Shuo only hopes that Tian Musheng will not be lucky enough to invite another real person.

After seeing off Liu Maohe, Wen Shuo returned to the house, took the remaining iodine and anti-inflammatory powder that Liu Maohe bought, took off his clothes and applied it to the wound, and muttered angrily: "Damn Tian Musheng, you can fight..."

Thinking back to the fight just now, Wen Shuo suddenly felt cold on his back.

Because he was good at summarizing experience, he was shocked to find a very practical and terrible problem - when the two joined forces, he not only failed to gain an advantage in Tian Musheng, but also, during the fight, Tian Musheng kept his hand countless times... In other words, Tian Musheng gave in to him and Liu Maosheng.

So Wen Shuo was afraid and a little ashamed.

In the end, it is impossible to win!

Pooh!

He is so powerful that he still wants to fight me one-on-one. Isn’t this bullying?

It should be that he won't win!

Wen Shuo looked out the window angrily, thinking that if Tian Musheng came to the door again to invite him sincerely, no matter how much it would cost him?

Or simply refuse?!

In fact, Wen Shuo was still a little reluctant to do such a charlatan.
Chapter completed!