"Hey, uncle, you are a real person. Fortunately, we both share the same sorrow. Why do you always ignore me?"

"I asked you woman, why do you always follow me?"

Yang Donglai had breakfast and prepared to return to Dahe Village.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Xiaoyu, like a cowhide plaster, followed him right out of the inn door.

"Uncle, where are you going? Anyway, I'm fine. Why don't you take me with you?"

If nothing else, Ouyang Xiaoyu saw that this man definitely had a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Not to mention the two masters of the Void Refining Stage named Wu and Xu, both of them were taken down by him with one move.

All the old guys in the combined Mahayana realm of the Beiming family were dispatched, and he was still able to come and go freely, especially since even the Ten Thousand Thunder Formation was broken.

Ouyang Xiaoyu absolutely believed that Yang Donglai was definitely not simple.

So if you want to follow him, it will be very interesting and the benefits will definitely be indispensable.

"If you want to follow me, fine, then let's see if you have the ability."

Whoosh whoosh whoosh…!

Suddenly, Yang Donglai was seen, and his whole body suddenly transformed into countless figures, flying out in all directions, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Smelly, where are you flying to? You're really pissing me off!"

Ouyang Xiaoyufei was wandering left and right in mid-air, wondering which direction Yang Donglai had gone.

In the end, he cursed and beat Yang Donglai countless times in his mind. In the end, he had no choice but to pout and leave angrily.

Dahe Village.

At this time, we were in front of Ma Xiuyu's hotel.

Song Xiaohu was like a child who had done something wrong, standing there with his head down and his waist bent.

"Xiaohu deserves it. That vixen is gone, and now he knows about his wife Ma Xiuyu."

"Hmph, it's right for Ma Xiuyu to ignore him now, so he has to be disciplined properly. You all saw it that day. This kid didn't even recognize his biological father. He has a head as big as Ma Laoliu with a bloody hole.

, or he knocked me down."

"I didn't let that vixen fool me. Now that I have reached this point, he deserves it all!"

"Hey, haha, look, isn't that our village chief back?"

"Village chief, I heard from Er Laizi that you left the village yesterday and went to the county town to discuss business. How was the business negotiation?"

When Yang Donglai entered Dahe Village, he also saw Song Xiaohu there from a distance.

Villagers passing by at the end of the village all came forward to say hello warmly.

This was what Yang Donglai had agreed with his second wife in advance when he left the village yesterday.

"Oh, the business is settled and everything goes smoothly." Yang Donglai nodded and smiled at them.

Then I saw him arriving in front of Song Xiaohu.

Song Xiaohu raised his head: "Village Chief, you are here."

"Oh, you finally recognize me as the village chief and your brain has recovered."

Song Xiaohu's face was full of bitterness: "I recovered last morning when I woke up. Thank you to the village chief. My father said that if you hadn't given me treatment, I would have been crazy all my life."

"Why, when you stay here, are you begging your wife for forgiveness?" Yang Donglai looked at him angrily.

Song Xiaohu smiled bitterly and nodded.

"Boy, your method is too childish. Even if you wait until the Chinese New Year, you still won't impress your wife to go home with you."

"But village chief, I don't know what to do?" Song Xiaohu lamented.

"Boy, do you want your wife to go home with you today? I have a way, but it depends on whether you can cooperate." Yang Donglai whispered in his ear.

Song Xiaohu was suddenly overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "Village Chief, I can. As long as I can bring my wife back home, I can endure any hardship."

"Hmph, if you weren't mentally weak and didn't have any defense against Liu, how could you have broken her ways? You still want me to help you. Let's see if I don't beat you to death today."

"Village Chief, you promised to help...?"

Bang…!

"ah…!"

Song Xiaohu hadn't finished speaking yet, his face was full of disbelief.

Yang Donglai gave him a hard kick and kicked him out.

"As the head of Dahe Village, I, Yang Donglai, must beat you bastard to death in front of everyone today!"

After Yang Dong finished speaking, he ran over and this time kicked Song Xiaohu hard one after another.

"Ah...it hurts me so much!"

Song Xiaohu didn't know what was going on. No matter what, his rough-skinned and thick-skinned body was not in vain.

But at this time, every time Yang Donglai kicked him, he felt the pain was more painful than slashing his neck with a knife.

"Well done, well done by the village chief!"

"That's right, he deserves to be beaten to death. The vixen is so obsessed that he doesn't even recognize his biological father. I have to give him a good lesson. The village chief will beat him hard again!"

The villagers saw this scene from afar, and none of them thought it was a big deal. Anyone who saw it came over to watch the fun.

No one came to persuade Yang Donglai to stop, but everyone cheered him on.

No wonder they looked at Song Xiaohu with such displeasure.

Thinking back to all Song Xiaohu's actions that day, the vixen was fascinated.

He refused to acknowledge me and pushed his father-in-law down, causing a big bloody hole in his head.

These are enough to make people grit their teeth and hate them.

Unexpectedly, even when his pregnant wife fell to the ground and almost miscarried and lost the child, this boy remained indifferent at that time.

This is something that no one has done. It’s strange that such a person can’t be hated.

"You are the kind of person who still wants the village chief to help you. Damn it. Since I took office as the village chief, Yang Donglai, I have been honest, upright, and upright."

"You let me, a good village leader, do such a thing, don't pull me away. I have to break his legs today. You guys, don't pull me away!"

"Village Chief, if we don't pull you away, just beat him! Beat him hard. How come Dahe Village has such a thing!"

Yang Donglai was speechless. He originally thought that someone could stop him, but who would have thought that Song Xiaohu is now so hated by others!

"I'm fighting! I'm fighting!"

"Ah..., it hurts me so much!"

Yang Donglai kicked every sore spot on Song Xiaohu's body. His face had already been hit with bruises and bruises, and was swollen like a pig's head. This was indeed without any adulteration!

Song Xiaohu was in pain and couldn't stop screaming, so he just couldn't stop shouting.

"Sister, Sister Xiuyu! The village chief is back and is teaching his brother-in-law a lesson! The beating was really cruel!"

"Yes, sister, why don't you go out and have a look? Seeing the village chief like that, he was really moved and angry. That would really be a beating to death. I have never seen my brother-in-law look so miserable. He screamed.

It's so loud, it's like killing a pig."

Brothers Ma Yushan and Ma Yuhe hurriedly ran from the outside to the kitchen with sweat profusely.

"What! Are you telling the truth? Are they not acting?"

Ma Xiuyu was sitting on a recliner nearby. When the three sisters heard this, they were all stunned.

"There's no way he can act like that. My brother-in-law's face has turned into a pig's head. All the people in the village are watching. The village chief even said that even if he is not beaten to death today, one of his legs will be destroyed!"

"

"Ah! Sister, why don't we go and have a look? What if the village chief really breaks his leg?"

Ma Xiulan and Ma Xianglan seemed to be more anxious than their eldest sister Ma Xiuyu.

I saw Ma Xiuyu with a cold face and a frown: "If you want to go, you can go and see him. If I don't go, he deserves to be beaten to death!"

"Sister, oh, third sister, let's go take a look quickly."

After Ma Xiulan finished speaking, she turned around and ran outside, with Ma Xianglan quickly following behind.

Ma Xiuyu watched them leave with a complicated expression on her face, and subconsciously touched her belly with her hand.

"Ah! Oh my god! Is Nana really my brother-in-law? Why are they all beaten like that! How scary!"

Ma Xiulan and Ma Xianglan stood outside the crowd and bridged across the gap. Seeing Song Xiaohu's miserable state, she was frightened on the spot.

In particular, Song Xiaohu's parents and Ma Laoliu were all already present.

Ma Laoliu's head was still wrapped in white gauze. Except for Song Xiaohu's mother, Song Zhao, who couldn't stop crying for her son, Song Dafa, Ma Laoliu and the others all looked on with cold eyes.

"I'm going to break your legs today. None of you can pull me. I'll fight whoever pulls me."

Yang Donglai had long sensed that the Ma Xiulan sisters were watching secretly from behind, and a stick appeared in his hand. He raised it high and was about to strike down.

'Er Laizi, you really have no eyesight. Hurry up and Er Gouzi, you two, come and stop me!'

The second laizi looked at Yang Donglai subconsciously, without moving his lips at all, and was stunned on the spot.

Because he directly thought of what Yang Donglai said, and subconsciously thought of transmitting sound into his ears, he understood what Yang Donglai meant. He quickly winked at Ergouzi on the side, stepped forward, grabbed him and shouted!

"Village Chief, you can't hit him, Village Chief. If you break Xiaohu's legs, he will become a cripple! His wife is still pregnant with the child. How will they survive as a family?"

"Third sister, let's go and call the eldest sister over. The village chief is serious about it. If the eldest sister doesn't stop him, my brother-in-law's leg will really be ruined!"
Chapter completed!