Wang Hongxia would not deceive herself. Based on the little bit of vague memories in her dream, is she really practicing martial arts?

Xue An couldn't figure it out, so he ignored it. After making breakfast, he finished eating with his grandmother Wang Hongxia, he went to the back to take a look. The fish pond was about to be ready.

Fruit trees were planted on the ridges on both sides of the fish pond, and it would be very beautiful to complete it by then.

By the pond and under the shade of trees, there is a solid and must-have lounge chair.

The parasol is Wang Hongxia in her arms.

Thinking about it, there is passion.

Alas... I looked back at Wang Hongxia, who was standing behind the yard, and her increasingly plump body moistened by her, which made Xue An instantly intimidate her heart.

Damn it, I have to wait six more days.

Xue An came back from the pond in depression. When he passed by Wang Hongxia, he pinched him angrily.

"Well!"

"Hate!"

Wang Hongxia said shyly, and she knew that this guy must be anxious about his relatives coming, and she was unhappy here.

Xue An now had nowhere to vent his strength in his body, so he rode a tricycle to help Huangmao and the others pick fruits. Dahuang saw the truth and took advantage of the tricycle's inattention and jumped into the car like a wind.

Xue An was too lazy to scold it, so he rode his bike and quickly arrived at the orchard, picked a ripe lychee and tasted it, it tasted good.

It's OK.

Huangmao and the others have not come yet. They probably have drunk last night and haven’t reacted yet. But Wu Tuzi has arrived and is actually working there consciously.

"Anzi, I didn't show it on purpose. I'm drunk and have no trouble at all. Unlike those soft-boys, it probably will take a while." Wu Tuzi held a peach in one hand and chewed it in the other hand without affecting him picking fruits.

Xue An didn't argue with Wu Tuzi either. He came here temporarily, so he definitely didn't do it for him to show it.

At this moment, a Wuling Hongguang suddenly came on the road outside the fruit garden. Six or seven bad young men who looked like gangsters got out of the car, one by one, wearing strange clothes and colorful heads.

The standard small vest, jeans, arms, shoulders and back are all kinds of fancy tattoos.

He even held iron rods, steel pipes and other things in his hand.

He ran over with great momentum.

"Who is Xue An? Come here for me." The young man with purple hair, who was leading the lead, shouted arrogantly.

Xue An frowned. Are these people coming to cause trouble for themselves?

Now living a civilized life, is this a fight?

For Xue An now, he was not afraid of fighting at all. He was afraid of causing trouble in the lawsuit, so he took out his own fruit 13 and quickly turned on the video recording function. Fortunately, this is a new phone.

It would take one or two minutes to unlock the previous broken phone and click on the camera function.

He handed the phone to Wu Tuzi and asked him to take a secret photo later and take it as clearly as possible.

"Anzi, are you going to fight? Then I'll take a picture of a yarn. I'm a man who can beat fifty people. Take me." Wu Tuzi raised his head.

Xue An felt warm in his heart. This Tuzi Wu didn't run away when he saw this situation. He was still ready to help.

Very touched.

Then he slapped him over and told him to be honest: "Put your sister, do whatever you want."

Wu Tuzi: "????"

The script seems to be wrong.

After the arrangement was made, Xue An walked over.

"I am Xue An, who are you? Why are you here?"

"Hehe, the little thing is still very jumping. No wonder he offended our Viagra. It seems that we must educate you well today."

"Viagra? What Viagra?" Xue An was a little confused.

"Which Viagra in your village can make you understand who you cannot offend today." As he said that, the purple young man smashed the big iron stick in his hand hard towards the tree next to him.

Suddenly, the branches broke, several peaches broke, and the ground was covered with juice.

The fragrance is everywhere.

"What did I offend him? If you have something to do, please don't destroy my fruit tree." Xue An scolded loudly.

The bad young man made a geigei's arrogant voice and cursed: "Boy, if you are a little more obedient, it would be fine, otherwise it would be not as simple as destroying your fruit tree. If you know the truth, I feel like I will apologize to Viagra and give this orchard to Viagra. Otherwise, I will hit you in the head next to the iron stick."

Xue An understood, so he dug a hole for them with a righteous expression: "It was Sheng Weiwei, the son of the village chief, who asked you to come? Do you know that this is illegal? I planted this orchard myself, so why give it to him?"

"Boy, can you call our Viagra's name? Since you are so disobedient, then we can't blame us. It seems that you don't know if you don't let you see blood." As he said that, the purple-haired young man greeted Xue An's head in his hand.

This is to prepare him to see blood.

But Xue An had already prepared.

Moreover, the purple hair movement seemed extremely slow in his eyes. His body slightly went to the side and kicked him directly with his right foot.

Bang!

Click.

"ah!"

The purple-haired young man grinned in pain, spurted blood in his mouth, took several steps back, fell to the ground, covered his stomach in pain, and huddled on the ground.

At this moment, at least a few bones were broken.

With one kick, Xue An only shot one, which was what he planned.

These people took weapons to make trouble for themselves, and took the initiative first. This counterattack was definitely a legitimate defense. Even if the other party invited the extrajudicial madman Zhang San to Ali, his lawsuit would be won.

Because Wu Tuzi took the whole process, and he was right in terms of law or morality.

"Fuck, you dare to fight back. Brothers, come on and avenge your brother!!" The remaining five or six bad young men reacted, and immediately waved the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Xue An.

Xue An's mouth raised slightly.

These people seemed to be aggressive, but their movements were surprisingly slow in their eyes, and they felt instantly excited. The warlike familiarity deep in each man's blood was aroused.

These people did not threaten him at all. Just like the current martial arts TV series, it was easy to solve in slow motion. Xue An easily rushed in, and each person had one move.

They all hit the lower abdomen with all their strength.

It does not hurt people's lives, but also makes them lose their combat effectiveness directly.

Bang, bang!

He fought to the front two in two strokes, causing them to lose their combat power in an instant and lay on the ground wailing.

The other people seemed to have reacted, and were stunned for a moment and wanted to run away. Xue An quickly chased after him and kicked him one by one.

But unexpectedly, Huangmao came at some point, and followed by more than a dozen people, rushed over, with great momentum.

I copied the power of the shoulder pole in my hand and smashed it on it, which was very fast.

It seemed like there was still a pattern, and it was quickly beaten to the remaining few people who had already scared the escaped, all over their faces.
Chapter completed!