He thought to himself that this ingrate was not a good person to begin with, so he deserved to be beaten up.
As for He Yuzhu, it was wrong to hit him.
Especially in this era. If this was not done well, they might be locked up.
Yan Bugui was still brooding over the fact that He Xiao had eaten his chicken yesterday.
Now that he saw He Yuzhu hit someone impulsively, he thought that his chance for revenge had come!
Yan Bugui squeezed his way out of the crowd and shouted in a pretentious manner,"
"Aiya, what's going on!"
"He Yuzhu, why did you beat the stick?”
"Hurry up and stop. No matter what, you can't hit people!”
Jia Zhang-shi saw that Yan Bugui had come over and immediately felt more confident. She raised her voice and continued to shout:
"Third Uncle, you came at the right time. If you hadn't come, you would have killed someone!”
As she spoke, Jia Zhangshi grabbed Yan Bugui, her face filled with sadness as she wiped her tears and continued to cry:
"Third Uncle, look at this. Look at this idiot. He beat me up. His face is covered in blood!”
"Wuwuwu…"
"If anything happens to the stick today, Silly Zhu, you might as well beat me to death!”
Yan Bugui was dumbfounded.
Yan Bugui had only wanted to make this matter a little more heated.
In the end, he did not expect that Jia Zhang-shi would treat him like a savior.
From the looks of it, he was going to drag him to uphold justice.
Yan Bugui had just suffered the loss of He Yuzhu and He Xiao yesterday.
He had to kneel on the washboard for a few hours, and now he could not even walk properly.
At this moment, Jia Zhangshi had asked him to seek justice for this ingrate and He Yuzhu.
Wasn't this making things difficult for Yan Bugui?
If Yan Bugui could take advantage of He Yuzhu, he would have gone to settle the score with He Yuzhu long ago.
Now that he had lost that chicken, Yan Bugui didn't even know who to seek justice from.
Furthermore, everyone in the courtyard knew about He Yuzhu's temper.
They started fighting at the slightest disagreement.
Moreover, there were more than a hundred people in the entire courtyard, but none of them were a match for He Yuzhu.
Yan Bugui was an old bag of bones. How could he dare to provoke He Yuzhu?
Moreover, Yan Bugui was such a scheming person. Would he joke around with his old life for an ingrate like the stick meme?
Yan Bugui wasn't stupid enough to do such a thankless thing!
However, in front of so many people, as the Third Master of the courtyard, Yan Bugui couldn't ignore this matter in front of everyone.
Yan Bugui pretended to nod his head slightly and pondered for a while, then comforted Jia Zhangshi:
"Aiya, sister-in-law, don't be anxious.”
"What is going on?"
"Isn't the stick guy staying in the backyard? Why is he fighting with He Yuzhu so early in the morning?”
Seeing Yan Bugui's unhurried appearance, Jia Zhang-shi immediately became angry. She wiped her tears and said fiercely,
"Old Yan, what are you saying? He's already beaten up like this, how can I not be anxious?”
"If the three of you don't step forward and something happens to the stick, none of you will be able to escape!”
Yan Bugui hurriedly smiled and said,
"Sister-in-law, listen to me. He Yuzhu hit someone. It's definitely his fault.”
"What you said just now was right. I think this matter is not a small matter.”
"We still have to call Old Liu and Old Yi over to discuss how to deal with it.”
Yan Bugui was not stupid.
He Yuzhu had already beaten up the meme to such a state.
If he provoked He Yuzhu at this time, wouldn't he be asking for a beating?
Moreover, he was only the Third Master.
The only people who could talk in this courtyard were Liu Haizhong and Yi Zhonghai.
He could just let the two of them handle this kind of offending matter. Why did he have to get himself involved in this muddy water?
When Jia Zhang-shi heard about the Second and Third Grandmasters, she immediately sobered up a lot. She hurriedly waved her hand and called for Huai Hua,
"Huai Hua, Third Master is right, hurry up and call First Master and Second Master over, we can't let Silly Zhu's beating up today go like this!”
Huai Hua replied somewhat helplessly. She pouted her small mouth and reluctantly went to look for the First Uncle.
Yan Bugui heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Huai Hua go to look for a grandpa.
He pretended to be serious as he looked at He Yuzhu and said,
"He Yuzhu, look at the stick. His face is covered in blood. Hurry up and stop.”
He Yuzhu looked at Yan Bugui coldly and said,"
"Third Master, I'm teaching this ingrate a lesson. If you don't want to suffer, stand further away from me!”
Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Yan Bugui's face turned ugly. He looked at He Yuzhu awkwardly.
Now, in front of so many people in the courtyard, not only could he not stop He Yuzhu, but he had also been humiliated by He Yuzhu.
No matter what, Yan Bugui was still the third master of the courtyard.
But now, he was being ordered around by He Yuzhu. Where would Yan Bugui put his face?
This made Yan Bugui so angry that his face turned red. He stood there in a daze, in a dilemma.
"Come, big guy, make way…"
"First Uncle is here!"
Huai Hua excitedly squeezed through the crowd.
Yi Zhonghai followed behind Huai Hua and squeezed through the crowd to reach He Yuzhu.
Seeing that He Yuzhu was stepping on the stick, he hurriedly pulled He Yuzhu away and scolded him with a serious expression,
"Zhu Zi, what are you doing? Do you know?”
"Can't we discuss everything properly? Why did we have to fight?”
"Look at what you've done!”
With that, Yi Zhonghai squatted down nervously and helped the stick up.
The stick was covered in blood, and there was a big red shoe print on the other side of his face.
When he saw that the blood on the stick's face was just a nosebleed, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Awesome, are you okay?" Yi Zhonghai looked concerned as he looked at the stick.
The thug looked at Yi Zhonghai coldly.
Then, he pushed Yi Zhonghai away with both hands and stood up from the ground in a sorry state. He pointed at He Yuzhu and said,"
"You're good. I can't beat you. I admit it!”
As he said that, he laughed coldly.
"Haha, if I can't beat you, don't tell me I can't beat your son?”
"Hehe, if you have the ability, guard him every day. Otherwise, don't let me meet him!”
"Today, you hit me, I will definitely return it to your son!”
He Xiao was so happy that she almost laughed out loud.
He thought to himself, Xu Damao, who was the first person to attack him in the hospital, was still lying in a cast in the hospital!
It was just that this small body would fall when the wind blew.
It was still a question whether he could withstand He Xiaojie's Level Two Fist Dao kick.
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