"How dare you! With me here, I'll see who dares to touch a single hair on Jing Feng's head!”
"Yoho! You're just a driver, and you're rebelling? Do you have the right to speak in this Flower Creek Fort?”Hua Qianshan's words had indeed angered Jing Song.
Old Master Jing became even angrier and shouted,"Flowery Taisui! You're too impudent! His name is Jing Song, and he is also my grandson. He has been adopted by my son, Xiao Zhi, and will soon move his household registration to Huaxi Castle Village.”
"Oh! That means he isn't from the village yet…Uncle Xiaozhi, you're really too much. You might as well let me be your godson instead of taking in such a foreigner!”
"Bastard!" Jing Feng shouted. You, you, look at you. Do you think you're worthy of being my father's son? Brother! Beat them up, use your vine demon rod!”
"Are you going to be rough? Cat, Eight Dogs, you two play with Master Jing first. Remember, don't hit him too hard. Just hit him so hard that he can't get up!”This wooden stake was indeed black-hearted. How could the villagers not be harmed by such a vicious scoundrel? These three tycoons 'thoughts, methods, character, and quality were all inferior. The three of them were also on par with each other, which was why they were on guard against each other. They were both enemies and friends. Because the gifts had failed, and before Jing Feng could become the Village Chief, he had resorted to the trick of 'forcing himself on the bully'. It was truly shameless to meet each other in battle, without any principles to speak of.
Jing Song wouldn't show any mercy. This bunch of people actually didn't put the old regiment commander, the current Director Jing, in their eyes. In fact, Jing Song was only angry. He did not know that the three tycoons had taken a fancy to Director Jing's big umbrella, which was why they made Jing Feng the village chief. Otherwise, there were even more stupid people in the village. Why didn't they go and look for them?
Bang! Bang! With just one move, the two kids 'ghostly howls could be heard."Hey, Mom! My fingers are all broken."
"Ah! My ankle is gone…"
"Idiot! He couldn't even take a single move! Er Gou, Jiao Donkey, Tie Dun, Mu Tou, let's go!”Good boy! This black ball called its name quite fluently. It seemed that it was usually together. So many young men were the so-called martial arts apprentices of Wooden Dummy.
Just now, Jing Song had only used one move," Sweeping Leg and Splitting Neck', which was an emergency staff technique of the armed police. After he used it, he changed " Splitting Neck'" to " Cutting Wrist ". He missed his wrist and hit his finger. Now that he saw five people attacking him with five sticks, he naturally did not dare to underestimate them. He used his unique staff technique, Wild Horse Rotation, from the Coiling Dragon Staff. Not only did he dodge the attacks of the other four people, but he also focused on striking the lower body of the wooden stake with a move called " Black Dragon Stirring the Sea ".
Jing Song did not show any mercy to the wooden stake as he combined speed, ruthlessness, and accuracy into one. When his move was delivered, the wooden stake had no room to break. He did not even know where to hide or how to dodge. He did not even have the consciousness to dodge when he heard a "”The black ball first jumped up, then bounced twice and smashed heavily on the coarse sand in the courtyard. It bared its teeth in shame.
"Stop! I don't want to hurt you. Even if there were four of you, you wouldn't be my match!”After Jing Song successfully knocked over the wooden stake, he jumped out of the fighting circle. He carried the black rattan stick on his back with a beautiful stick flower and raised his hand to point at the four militiamen.
For a moment, no one dared to make a move. The wooden stake should be the strongest among this group of people. Jing Feng said," No, no, we're not fighting anymore? I said that all of you are bear bears! Even if they all attacked together, they wouldn't be a match for my brother! My brother is from the special forces. With him around, why would I need to participate in the war?……I originally wanted to be the village chief, but Keke, after what you guys did today, it's different from last time. I suddenly don't want to be the village chief anymore…"
As soon as Jing Feng finished his words, a young man ran in from outside the door. Someone recognized him and called out," Accountant Mu." Accountant Mu came to tell the three tycoons that the town government was urging the election of the village chief again. If it couldn't be decided today, the town would send a son of the county party committee leader to be their village chief tomorrow, and they would also replace all the members of the village committee.
"My grandmother! This was the rhythm of forcing people to their deaths…Fine! I say, Old Mu, presbyopic, we must ask Brother Jing Feng to come out and be the village chief! There is no other way!" The troll army said firmly to everyone.
The wooden stake that was still sitting on the ground shook its big black head and rolled its black eyelids. It immediately put away its fierce look and its vicious words of "I'm not done with the Jing brothers". He stood up shakily and tried his best to deliberately gather a smile from his heart and then transferred it to his black face. After a while, he finally squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. He said to Jing Song,"I admire you! Goduncle is really amazing. Are you a special…special forces soldier? Why did he come back? When you have time, you must teach me a thing or two and I'll take you as my master! Take you as my master! Uncle Jing Feng, just agree to be the village chief! Today…today was a battle or a deal, a spar of martial arts! Sparring martial arts! Just treat it as us training the militia here, hehehe…"
Hua Qianshan and the Internet Water Army tried to persuade him with smiles on their faces. Old Master Jing was still adamant against it, and Jing Song was also against letting Jing Feng be the village chief. However, Jing Feng said something that made them feel helpless and embarrassed."Grandpa, don't be angry! I will be the village chief, but he must promise me one thing…No, no, no, otherwise, no one can think of making me the village chief.”
"Say, Uncle Jing Feng! As long as you become the village chief, I'll do anything you want!”
"You said it yourself! No, no, don't go back on your word!"
"No regrets!" A gentleman's word is a promise!"
"Bullsh * t! Your words can only be considered as 'a dead horse is hard to chase after.' You made my grandfather angry. Things are not good, and the consequences are very serious! You have to kowtow to my grandfather and apologize before I agree to be the village chief and serve your three families!”
"This…What do you mean by that? Alright! "I kowtowed to Third Master as an apology…" After saying that, Mu Zi really knelt down and kowtowed three times to Old Master Jing. Then, he shouted,"Old Master Jing!""Third Grandpa! Please be magnanimous and forgive me for my disrespect. Let Uncle Jing Feng be the village chief!”
This kid was flexible, and his expression became easier than flipping a page. It could be seen that he was shrewd!
Hua Qianshan and the Internet Water Army also came to plead with Old Master Jing. Now that Jing Feng had said everything, there was no way out. They could only agree with Jing Song. Jing Feng said that he would be officially appointed as the new chief of Huaxi Fort Village in three days.
" The idiot became the village chief." The news spread like wildfire, and it caused a lot of ripples in the dozens of villages in Huaxi Fort Village that were originally like a pool of stagnant water.
Jing Song reported this matter to Director Jing and his wife.
"A rock! What your mother and I mean is that we want Feng 'er to train. Just like you analyzed, the three tycoons want to borrow our family's power and Feng 'er's stupidity to support a puppet village chief. Then, he would beat Feng 'er at his own game and let him act like a fool. Even if he wasn't stupid, he had to pretend to be deaf and mute between the three families. Otherwise, they wouldn't do anything to harm the interests of the three families. He might as well be an official and not manage the affairs. He only hung the name of the village chief and practiced Feng 'er's words and actions. There should still be a chance to go out for a meeting and stand out to put on a front, right? This also allowed Feng 'er to see the world and use his brain.”
"Alright then! I'll listen to Dad and Mom."
"Sigh! Stones! Can't you replace your brother?"
"Village chief? Me? No way, no way! Dad, you know that I'm not the type to take charge alone. I don't have the courage to be a village chief, nor do I have the ability…I'm still willing to take care of those dozens of acres of orchards. Most of the fruit trees have already borne fruit. Dad, Mom! I even persuaded grandpa to agree. I planted chrysanthemums under the fruit trees and planted flower trees around the fruit trees. I could sell fruits and flowers at the same time to increase my income. Hehehe…I don't want to be the village chief!”
"Then…alright! You have to protect your brother's safety!”
"I'll definitely do that! I won't let my brother leave my sight.”
Old Master Jing had also called his sons. They all agreed to let Jing Feng give it a try. If he didn't learn how to do it, wouldn't he become more and more stupid?
Jing Feng gathered his small tribe members. The first one was Shi Gang, who he had known since he entered the village. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, of average height, fair and clean, and not bad looking. He was just a little lazy, but he was not bad hearted. He was just a little slow to react. The second was the little Black Weasel. His name was Gu Tong. He was only fifteen years old and had been chased home by the school before he could finish middle school. Not only did Gu Tong look more wretched, he was less than 1.5 meters tall, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and was swarthy. He was silly and mischievous. Others were mischievous and laughable, but he was mischievous and hateful. As a result, the villagers no longer called him Bronze or Black Weasel. They gave him another nickname," Silly." Gu Tong was also Jing Feng's "best friend" when he entered the village.
There was another tribe member who had just broken in. She was a little girl who had not finished primary school and could not count a hundred. She could not write her siblings correctly and had to think for a long time before she could write her own name. Sometimes, she could also write the wrong words. Her name was Li Xing, and her nickname was "Stupid Niu Niu". She was only eleven or twelve years old, yet she still did not look like a girl. This was not entirely because she was stupid. Her parents were not smart enough either. She didn't pay much attention to children either. She gave birth to seven twins and triplets. After two died, there were still five more. Two boys and three girls. Xing 'er was the youngest.
The poor life and the influence of the environment made the Li family sad. When he first met Li Xing, it was Jing Feng who wanted to eat the steamed bun with wild vegetables in Xing 'Er's hand. Xing' Er refused to give it to him because she only had that steamed bun for lunch.
Jing Feng might be seen as a fool, but he did not have the mentality of a fool at all. The foolishness that was only revealed to the public was seen by everyone. He went to the small shop in the village to buy a big bag of delicious food. He and his brother were regular customers of the small shop, and they always bought the most expensive and best things. In the end, he used these snacks to exchange for three steamed buns with wild vegetables at Xing 'Er's house. Jing Feng ate them happily. Little did he know that his delicious snacks had also made Xing 'er's family ecstatic.
From then on, Li Xing often went to play with Jing Feng and his two friends, and she could not chase them away. Jing Feng's generosity and kindness had further encouraged "Dumb Niu Niu" to break into the "Fat toot" tribe.
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