Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Pu Tun and Sui Tun are not that far away from Jiang Wei, and they ran away from these two cake sellers.

As for Liu Sheng'an, who lives in Jiangwei Brigade, he can deal with him at any time.

"beat him!"

Seeing Wan Feng's posture as if a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, Liu Yang kicked him with a loud drink.

Wan Feng's body rolled on the ground.

Liu Sheng'an and Zhang Lu followed closely behind and kicked Wan Feng indiscriminately.

Wan Feng held his breath and let the opponent leave countless footprints on his body.

Liu Yang probably remembered the scene when Wan Feng stepped on his head into the sand. After kicking Wan Feng, he turned around and kicked Wan Feng's car over.

"You sell your paralyzed fish."

A few minutes later, Liu Sheng'an saw that Wan Feng seemed to have stopped moving, so he quickly hugged Liu Yang.

"Don't hit it, it will be broken if you hit it again."

"Pull up and kill a little bastard, let him know who has the final say in this area." Liu Yang said angrily.

Wan Feng felt that the other party stopped, let go of the hand holding his head and sat up slowly, and there were pains in several places on his body.

Moving your body doesn't seem like a big deal.

"The fight is over? We'll be even if the fight is over..."

Wan Feng's words stopped here, because he saw his bicycle fell over, and the remaining fish in the basket were spilled on the road.

Wan Feng's eyes became sharp in an instant, so it doesn't matter. He made the condition very clear. People can be beaten but his property can't be moved. He didn't take his conditions seriously at all!

Didn't the paralyzed Lao Tzu tell you not to mess with Lao Tzu's property! When what I say is false, if I am not afraid of trouble in the future, I will honestly let you fight?

Wan Feng stood up slowly, walked to the side of the car to look at the bicycle lying on the ground, and looked at the three people with a gloomy expression.

"Who knocked my car over?"

Liu Yang patted his chest carelessly: "I kicked you. If you sell your fish, I will beat you every day if you walk this route!"

Wan Feng rubbed the painful places on his body, it's over, isn't the paralyzed beating for nothing! Miscalculated, it seems that you can't seek skin from a tiger.

"Very good! I said don't touch my property, do you think my words are farting?"

"You're right, what can you do?" Zhang Lu accepted Wan Feng's words.

Liu Yang walked up to Wan Feng with his face upturned, and said viciously: "You are an idiot, your words are nothing, do you think we will listen to you?"

I am really stupid!

Wan Feng looked at Liu Yang and nodded, then bent down to help the bicycle up.

Liu Yang stretched out his foot and stepped on the front fork of the bicycle: "It's not over yet, I want to leave!"

Wan Feng held the handlebar with one hand and the seat with the other, and looked at Liu Yang with his head tilted: "It's been beaten, and the fish has been spilled, what else do you want?"

"How about it! I haven't beat you enough yet, let me beat you up again."

"good!"

After Wan Feng finished his good words, he stared at the ground with his hind feet, and the sandy ground made a loud crash.

Wan Feng raised his head, straightened his waist, and waved his fist.

The right fist made an uppercut from bottom to top, and it landed accurately on Liu Yang's chest.

The heart and mouth socket is a very fatal weakness on the human body. Once hit, you will experience shortness of breath and fatigue.

This phenomenon occurred when Liu Yang was hit by Wan Feng. His body squatted on the ground involuntarily, and his mouth opened wide and his throat made an ahhh sound.

According to Wan Feng's habit of not giving the opponent a break once he makes a move, Wan Feng should hit Liu Yang continuously.

But Zhang Lu reacted very quickly, and rushed up like a tiger descending a mountain.

The goal of continuing to attack Liu Yang cannot be achieved.

Wan Feng retreated, pulling a wrestling frame with both hands and retreating in small steps, his eyes fixed on Zhang Lu who was rushing up at high speed.

Zhang Lu rushed to Wan Feng in a few strides, and punched Wan Feng in the face.

When Zhang Lu's fist was only one punch away from Wan Feng's face, Wan Feng grabbed Zhang Lu's wrist with his outstretched left hand, then turned around, bent down and lifted his hip, and pushed Zhang Lu back across the mountain. It passed over and hit the ground with a loud plop.

This is not over yet, after a fall, Wan Feng stepped forward and kicked Zhang Lu's head.

At this moment, Liu Sheng'an rushed over, and kicked Wan Feng's waist from the back, and Wan Feng rushed forward, onto a family's firewood pile.

Wan Feng stood up from the pile of firewood and turned around to stare at Liu Shengan who was approaching step by step.

At this time, Liu Yang had recovered from his strength, Zhang Lu also got up from the ground, and the three of them surrounded Wan Feng in a fan shape.

"Today, I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard!" Liu Yang's face was contorted with anger.

Zhang Lu also gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

If another five years pass, Wan Feng is confident that even playing with the three opponents with bare hands will be like playing noodles.

Even if he faced the three of them in another three years, he would still be able to retreat unscathed.

but now…

After all, his age, strength and height are at an absolute disadvantage. Once he is cornered by the opponent, he can only be a lamb to be slaughtered.

Wan Feng pulled a piece of wood from the pile of firewood with his hands.

"Come on! Who will go first?"

Liu Yang was probably burned out by the anger, or he might be completely enraged by Wan Feng's provocative attitude, so he rushed forward immediately.

When Liu Yang rushed nearly two meters in front of Wan Feng, Wan Feng picked up a piece of wood with both hands and smashed it down on Liu Yang's head.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, wood flowers splashed everywhere, and the wood that hit Liu Yang's head shattered in Wan Feng's hands, sending sawdust flying.

This is a rotten piece of wood, unable to withstand the violent impact, it actually shattered into countless pieces.

After being beaten for a moment, Liu Yang suddenly laughed: "Xiao Bizi, you really dare to hit me!"

Isn't this nonsense, don't beat me to scare the house sparrow with a fire stick!

"Fortunately, it's a rotten piece of wood. I'll see what you do now. I won't give you another chance to pull the stick."

Wan Feng suddenly smiled strangely, and when he stretched his hand to the back of his waist and pulled it out, there was already a dagger in his hand.

Liu Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide as if he had been shocked, and Zhang Lu and Liu Shengan were also surprised.

This paralyzed kid actually has a knife on him!

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Wan Feng asked lightly, holding the handle of the knife tightly.

After the shock, Liu Yang curled his mouth and slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat: "I don't believe you dare to stab someone, so scare someone with a knife!"

"You'll know if you dare to use it or not." After finishing speaking, Wan Feng suddenly started to rush towards Liu Yang like a tiger descending the mountain, with a murderous look on his face.

The air seemed to be stagnant.

Liu Sheng'an, Liu Yang, and Zhang Lu turned pale with shock when they saw it. Regardless of whether the guy dared to poke him or not, at least his aura was scary. The faces of the three turned pale in an instant, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.