Some people are pitiful because of their poverty in life, while others are pitiful because of their poor intelligence. The former can be changed, but the latter is incurable.
Fang Yan defeated the third brother with a gorgeous move, leaving him twisting and howling in the snow. He waved to Huang Yida and Guo Nu and said, "Come here."
Huang Yida and Guo Nu looked at each other, their eyes filled with fear and hesitation.
Fang Yan laughed and said, "Come here. I won't hit you."
Huang Yida and Guo Nu still didn't dare to step forward, but took a few steps back. To Huang Yida, he didn't even believe the punctuation marks in Fang Yan's words. We had clearly agreed before that I would give you money and you wouldn't beat me, but you still beat me to death - how can I believe that you won't beat me now
"If I want to hit you, you can't get away, right?" Fang Yan said with a smile. "Besides, have you ever thought that if you are so disobedient, I might get angry----"
Huang Yida gritted his teeth, walked up to Fang Yan with his chest puffed out, and said, "What do you want to say?"
Bang----
Fang Yan kicked Huang Yida in the chest. Huang Yida couldn't bear the force and fell to the ground, rolling forward. It was not until a child's kick blocked his kick that his body stopped.
Fang Yan walked up to Huang Yida and said with a smile: "To be honest, I am very grateful to you. I hoped you would come, but I didn't expect you to really come - and bring me such a big surprise."
"The reason I hit you is because I want you to learn a lesson. Don't always think you are the best in the world. In fact, you are nothing in the eyes of many people - and in my eyes too. I am not afraid of your revenge, but I don't want Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin to be hurt."
Fang Yan patted Huang Yida's face and said, "Can you promise me?"
"Yes." Huang Yida gritted his teeth and said. The corners of his mouth began to bleed again. The old wounds had not yet healed, and new wounds appeared. He felt that if he stayed with Fang Yan like this, he would bleed to death.
Fang Yan was a dangerous person, the most dangerous person he had ever met.
No, he's a pervert.
"you sure?"
"Sure." Huang Yida said. He was very sincere when he said this, because everything he had experienced today made him really afraid and he didn't dare to cause trouble to Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin easily. "I won't touch her, I definitely won't. I promise you."
"I'd rather believe in ghosts than trust a man's broken mouth." Fang Yan said. "Is there something I should do to make you remember it more clearly?"
Huang Yida was shaking with fear and said anxiously, "I promise, I promise you - I really won't touch her. If I do, I will die miserably - believe me this time. They are my junior sisters, how could I possibly hurt them?"
"It seems that you are indeed sincere." Fang Yan said with a smile.
Then, he dragged Huang Yida's arm and pulled it, and Huang Yida opened his mouth and let out a pig-slaughtering howl.
"I don't believe in sincerity." Fang Yan said. "But I hope you can feel my sincerity."
Fang Yan's way of expressing his sincerity was to break Huang Yida's hands and legs.
Fang Yan waved at Guo Nu, and Guo Nu's body softened and he fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me---I will never hurt them, I will never-----"
Fang Yan sighed and said, "I'm not going to hit you. What I mean is - can you still drive?"
Fang Yan was indeed not prepared to fight Guo Nu. Guo Nu and Huang Yida were two different people.
Guo Nu is not a good person either, but he is afraid. Huang Yida is proud and conceited, thinking that no one in the world is as good as him. Such people are prone to extremes.
Therefore, in order to prevent him from going to extremes, Fang Yan first used an extreme solution on him.
Guo Nu looked at Fang Yan in confusion, wondering, what does this mean
"Take them all away." Fang Yan said. "Take them all away. Don't make the village dirty."
"Yes, yes. I'll take him away right now, I'll take him away right now----" Guo Nu got up from the ground, not knowing how he suddenly had so much strength. He picked up Huang Yida who was lying on the ground and ran out of the village.
The other men in black also got up from the ground, supporting each other and walking towards the parking lot at the entrance of the village. A few men with less serious injuries ran over and dragged the immobile Third Brother away.
The convoy rumbled for a while, then turned around and fled away from Yanziwu towards Yanjing City.
This group of people came in with high spirits, full of confidence and anger, but left in such a miserable and embarrassing manner.
Of course, the pain prevented them from thinking about this problem for the time being.
When the convoy went far away, a man wearing a down jacket and a cotton hat came out from behind the stone tablet. He looked at the convoy going away with a solemn and worried look on his face.
When they were all limping away, Fang Yan clasped his fists towards the villagers who had gathered around him and said with a smile: "Uncles, brothers, sisters-in-law, thank you for your help. I, Fang Yan, will always remember this kindness in my heart-----"
"cut----"
The villagers scattered and in a blink of an eye, they all returned home with their children.
Fang Yan saw the old man who was picking up dung standing next to him and looking at him with a smile, so he quickly walked over, bent down and held the old man's arm, and said, "It's so cold, why are you still out picking up dung? Wouldn't it be more comfortable to stay at home, roast some firewood and drink some rice wine?"
"When I get old, I want to go out and see more often. I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to see anything when I close my eyes. I haven't seen enough of Yanziwu." The old man said with a laugh, his ears and eyes are sharp, completely different from his previous attitude of pretending to be deaf and dumb.
"Sir, you won't die so soon. I calculated for you and you can live at least a hundred years." Fang Yan said with a smile. "If you think it's too long, then I'll give you a discount and let you live another eighty years. But not less. If you live any less, the King of Hell will not be pleased."
The old man laughed and said, "You are a good kid because of your mouth, but you are also a bad kid because of your mouth. Tell me, what are you thinking of when you invited such a group of people to our Yanziwu?"
"Sir, did you figure it out?" Fang Yan asked in surprise.
The old man laughed, his face was deeply wrinkled, his eyes were like bottomless black holes, black and crystal clear, with the wisdom and energy to see through the world.
"When have you ever done anything bad? With your arrogant character, how could you take these little hooligans seriously? If you didn't tell us the name of our Yanziwu, how could they find us? -- Not counting Bai Xiu, all the children in Yanziwu put together are not as smart as you --" the old man said
Fang Yan glanced around and said hurriedly, "Sir, please don't hurt me. You are bringing hatred to me----"
"Did I say something wrong? I said so in front of them." The old man said righteously.
"Sir, of course you can say that, and you dare to say that----" Fang Yan was almost crying. "If they don't dare to do anything to you, then won't all the hatred be attributed to me? Should I continue to live in Yanziwu?"
Yanziwu has no village chief, because there are too many surnames, everyone belongs to different tribes, and there is no tribe chief. But Yanziwu has a gentleman.
Mr. is the teacher of Yanziwu Elementary School and also the principal of the school. Bai Xiu is the teacher of the Elementary School, but everyone calls him Mr. Bai. Only this old man in front of him, everyone has to call him "Mr." when they see him.
If there is any important matter in the village, Mr. Wang will go door to door to inform them. If there is any matter in the village that needs arbitration, Mr. Wang will also be the referee.
This old man is not the soul of Yanziwu, but he is definitely the totem of Yanziwu. Like the stone tablet at the entrance of the village, they all have symbolic meanings.
The old man laughed and said, "Why? Are you scared?"
"I'm really scared." Fang Yan said. "I'm a tyrant in Yanziwu, and everyone loves and pampers me. But those people outside are really stabbing me in the back, using any means possible. How can I not be afraid?"
"So we brought these thieves to Yanziwu, so that people outside can see the power of Yanziwu - so that they can calm down and stop doing things too radically, right?"
The old man's guess was correct.
No one took Huang Yida and Guo Nu seriously. Even the third brother who Huang Yida brought in to help was just a minor character. Fang Yan even disliked the fact that the third brother's power was too small and that this trip to Yanziwu was too dull.
Whether it was Huang Yida, Guo Nu or the third brother, they were just pitiful pawns. Fang Yan wanted to catch the big fish behind, and let them focus on the entire Yanziwu. Let them know, don't bully me, I have many brothers-----
Fang Yan's expression became solemn. He looked at the old man respectfully and said, "Sir, don't you think our Yanziwu is too low-key?"
"Why should we be so high-profile?" asked the old man.
"I've been bullied. The people of Yanziwu have been bullied. If we don't keep a high profile, who knows what they will do?" Fang Yan said. "Sir, we have been keeping a low profile for hundreds of years. Isn't it time to be high-profile for once?"
The old man shook his head and said, "The first bird to stick its head out gets shot down by a gun, and the local snake gets killed by a knife. The wind blows away the eggshells, and the money goes away while the people are at peace. Who says that the green mountains are curved, but the green pines are straight. Who says that the muddy water and mud cannot pollute the bright moonlight-----"
The old man hunched his back, humming a little tune, carrying a basket in one hand and a rake in the other, and walking into the wind and snow in thick cotton shoes.
Fang Yan sighed softly, his strength was still not strong enough.
(PS: Thanks to brother Liggy_do for the 10,000-dollar reward. I get dizzy when I see English.) (To be continued)