With a sound of "dong", the slug was thrown out, and hit his head on the willow tree. His head was bleeding, and the whole person was dumbfounded, and the blood flowed down his head. , I don’t know how to cover it, I don’t even know how to cry and howl in pain, I just sit down under the willow tree, staring blankly at Fang Xing, I don’t know what I’m thinking in my silly head, after all, although Fang Xing Xing didn't use any supernatural power in this slap, and he didn't even use a ten-thousandth of his body's strength, but it was not something that a wild boy like him could bear. It is estimated that this slap would take several days. To slow down...
As for the women who were plucking pig hairs there, they stayed there for a long time and didn't come back to their senses. They really didn't expect that there would be such a grown-up, who did it by himself because of the noise of a few children, and even made such a move. The heavy hand directly knocked people into the air...
The bears next to him were also dumbfounded, looking at Fang Xing who was holding the little blind girl for some reason.
"And the two of you, how can you pull a little girl's arm so hard?"
And Fang Xing also kept doing things non-stop, after slapping the slug away, he hugged the little blind girl again, walked a few steps in front of the two wild boys who were holding the little blind girl's arms, and then One person was slapped, and they were slapped and flew out, one fell into the mud, thumping for a long time, and the other was slapped three or two feet away, rolling dust all over his body.
"You guys can't run away!"
Fang Xing slapped the two of them away, then rushed to those wild boys who had been watching and applauding, and slapped each of them.
Amidst the screams of "Zhi wah", a group of wild boys flew out, and none of them escaped the slap.
"Oh my son wow..."
It wasn't until this moment that the tiger lady, who had been stunned by the side, reacted, opened her mouth wide open, sucked in one breath, her chest puffed up, and then screamed piercingly like a castrated pig Then it rang, and rushed over crying, hugged the slug who was still sitting on the ground and let the blood flow from his head, and cried loudly, and the women next to her were also caught in front of her eyes. Shocked by this scene, they rushed over screaming one by one, to pull the other boys who were kicked away.
"You bastard who kills thousands of knives, he is just a child..."
The tiger lady cried a few times while holding her son, then rushed towards Fang Xing like crazy, and scratched Fang Xing's face.
"Well, I can't let you go!"
Fang Xing slapped the tiger lady on the face again. The tiger lady had a big face and was fat. The slap was firm and she used a little more force. The tiger lady's crying and cursing was suddenly cut off. Fang Xing lifted his body of almost 200 jin, and flew directly into the thatched hut, but there were two "pops" and "pops" on the ground, and two back molars fell out.
"He's still a child, why did you hit him so hard?"
The women next to them also cried out in fright, obviously the three views have been completely refreshed by Fang Xing, in their consciousness, whose man would beat a child, let alone slap his mother directly done...
"I don't want to quarrel today!"
Fang Xing closed his mouth, said a few words angrily, and came to the woman who was crying the loudest, and slapped her out again. The other women trembled in fright when they saw it, and their crying became even louder. After thinking about it, some got up and ran, some headed their heads and cried: "I fought with you...", and some sat on the ground with their children in their arms and cried: "You killed me...", the chaos became a mess. But Fang Xing obviously made up his mind, and he didn't let any of them go. He slapped them one by one, very rhythmically.
One after another, women were blown away by him, some fell into the pigsty, some fell into the mud, some fell into the cesspit...
The village was in chaos for a while, and the cries of a group of women could exceed 3,000 ducks, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
"I'm going to fight you, you're a thousand-killer..."
The fat woman rushed over from the thatched hut with a kitchen knife, trying to find Fang Xing desperately.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
But from outside the village, a group of strong men came back from the woods fighting against a few prey. Seeing this scene, everyone was surprised, especially one of the thin and small men was a man from the tiger wife's family who saw his wife With disheveled hair, she rushed over with a kitchen knife, threw the prey on her shoulders, and rushed over to ask questions. As soon as the tiger lady saw her man, she dropped the kitchen knife and sat on the ground crying shouted: "Erzhu, you useless man, your son has been beaten stupid, your mother-in-law has been bullied, you still have the face to ask me, why don't you take a knife and kill you who killed a thousand knives?" Is it still a man?"
"What?"
The skinny man caught a glimpse of the slug sitting under the willow tree in a daze, with blood flowing all over his head, and his whole face immediately flushed with shame and anger. He picked up the kitchen knife and rushed towards Fang Xing. Cursed: "Bullying women and children, are you still a human being? You treat yourself as a fairy with the money in your hand, don't you? If you don't hack you and me to death today..."
"Cut your uncle!"
Fang Xing didn't even look at it, but turned around and slapped the man's face again, causing him to scream and fall far away, the kitchen knife fell on the ground, and the whole person collapsed directly A wall, after falling behind the wall, there is no movement...
"Ah... ah... Er Zhu, what's the matter with you, a thousand swordsman, you talk, you..."
The tiger lady was frightened, she climbed up and went behind the wall with a squeak, hugged the unconscious man and cried, pulled her hair like crazy, and yelled at the hunting men who stayed where they were. : "You bastards who don't have soft eggs, people have bullied you and come to our tribe and you are still watching there, your mothers and children have been beaten..."
"Too much!"
The group of hunting men were really bewildered by this scene, and they didn't realize it. It was because they knew Fang Xing had money that they ventured into the mountains and killed a wild boar and a gazelle to sell to them. This God of Wealth did not expect to see such a scene as soon as he entered the village. At this time, someone saw his wife and children among the people who were beaten, and hurried up to take a look. The boss's slap was on his face. Suddenly, everyone was so angry that they were going crazy, and they grabbed their knives, guns and hoes one after another to fight desperately!
"Killing him and bullying women and babies, what kind of a man is he?"
"The big guys go together and kill this bastard's grandson..."
"If you don't teach him a lesson, do you really think that there is no one in our giant stone tribe?"
All of a sudden, the flames of war escalated directly, and a group of men surrounded them with guys in their hands. That was no joke.
The tiger lady behind half of the wall and the women who were beaten all showed hatred and fierce expressions on their faces, but Fang Xing, who was surrounded by people, just smiled coldly, turned around and hugged the little blind girl and sat on the table. At the big millstone at the head of the village, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears of the little blind girl, then raised his palm, and looked at the faces of the men with malicious intentions, without any sign of panic, at this time The little blind girl was so frightened that she tried her best to crawl into his arms, her thin body trembling like a small animal.
"What's the matter... what's the matter..."
But before the group of men rushed up, they heard a shout, and the old patriarch rushed out of the house tremblingly on crutches.
"Old patriarch, please judge, this bastard doesn't thank us for taking him in, beat our mother-in-law..."
Seeing the old patriarch coming, the chubby tiger lady began to curse in tears.
"Ah, ah, okay, what's going on..."
The old patriarch squeezed into the crowd, listening to people talking in a hurry, and couldn't figure out what happened, but the baby girl who was sitting on the ground crying and making noise could still be seen, and the men in the tribe They were all angrily about to rush up, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop them from coming forward, and rushed to the front of the crowd desperately, with wrinkles on their faces that were almost squeezed into a ball, and saluted Fang annoyed and irritable.
"What are you talking about? The little bastards are bullying my daughter..."
Fang Xing was more polite to the old patriarch, gritted his teeth and sneered, and replied impatiently.
"Then you can't hit dolls..."
The old patriarch is also a mature person, it is easy to figure out what happened, and he understood it as soon as he heard it, and he didn't take it seriously, thinking that it is not a common thing for this little blind man to be beaten. He was beaten to death. As for such a big battle, seeing the men next to him were about to go crazy, they thought that if they rushed up, they would definitely kill them, so they tried their best to stop them, and complained to Fang Xing: "My Mr. Fang Hey, you said what are you doing when children fight, lose money quickly... "
"Losing money?"
The angry men nearby listened, the shouting and killing sound dropped, and they raised their ears to listen.
"Losing money?"
The tiger woman's man has already woken up. When she heard the word "lose money", she subconsciously stopped crying, and then immediately started crying again, crying loudly: "Losing money? How can you lose money? Too cheap for him…”
After a pause, he cried again: "You have to pay more!"
"Hehe, it's okay to lose money. I have plenty of money. How much do you want me to lose?"
Fang Xing was startled when he heard that, and looked at the old patriarch with a smile.
The old patriarch couldn't help being stunned for a while, and quickly calculated in his heart. Looking at the angry men around him, and at the group of crying women, he knew that Fang Xing would not be able to stay here any longer. Thinking of Fang Xing's handfuls of gold beads, he was heartbroken, and boldly asked for a price: "I see... this old man thinks... at least a family of ten gold beads, right?"
"Ten golden beads?"
The venue suddenly became silent, except for the cries of pain from a few children, there was no one who spoke.