If this incident had not happened in front of me, no one could believe it. A group of arrogant and domineering people relying on Han Chulu, led by Mr. Han to Han Chulu's head. At this time, I couldn't help but think that there must be a reason for Han Chulu to indulge his family in this way. When people from Hanjiazhuang meet, they will kill me and Chen Qingshan. There must be some factors in this.

Mr. Han asked Han Chulu to kneel down this time, and this method was definitely useful in the past. I can think of what the situation would have been like before. Once Han Chulu rejected Mr. Han, Mr. Han immediately moved the ancestral tablet outside. Are you obedient or disobedient? If you don't listen, then you are a bastard who abandons your kindness and ancestors. Han Chulu must not be able to overcome this hurdle, so this method in the past must be useful.

But this time, Han Chulu did not kneel down. I looked at him, and it seemed that he was talking to Mr. Han. But not only did he talk to Mr. Han and others, they became more and more arrogant and domineering. After a while, Han Chulu came over with a black face. I had no intention of laughing at him. If you have such a family, you can't blame Han Chulu for being kind to the woman. I said, "Doesn't it make sense?"

"That Chen Shitou not only lobbled me, but also lobbed my family. He told the villagers that my grandfather's grave was expensive and that once it moved, the land atmosphere in the whole village would be affected. Not to mention that I was going to step down, even the villagers would suffer. Not to mention that he said that, he even told my father that I was fascinated by another Feng Shui master. He would definitely send someone to change the Feng Shui of the grave recently. It would not work openly, and even secretly change it, so that my father and others would be more careful." Han Chulu said.

"This damn Chen Shitou is like secretly blocking all the retreat!" I said, to be honest, I really didn't expect that Chen Shitou would have such a skill.

"Who said no? So as soon as you came to the village, the villagers were discovered immediately. They were determined to let me give up this matter, so they had to kill me when they came, undoubtedly to warn me to give up this idea." Han Chulu said.

"I guess the old man and the others must have identified Chen Shitou now. I know that Chen Shitou has some real skills. He probably brainwashed Mr. Han and the others. But let's put it this way, Chen Shitou is like there is no silver here. The more he is wary of us going to move the cemetery, the more he means that he captures Han Xue, which is related to the Han family's cemetery." I said.

"I know too, but." Han Chulu sighed.

"There is nothing, the matter should be solved. If you can't do it, you will take the people to retreat first. The old and young men in the Fudu Gully will naturally solve this matter." I said.

——In fact, Han Chulu’s arrogance towards the Hanjiazhuang people undoubtedly reminded me that as Fudigou, who gave birth to me and raised me, for a long time after my father died, the people in Fudigou took good care of my family. Now my buddy is still a "big man" and a billionaire. I also have to do something for the villagers in Fudigou, and at least I have to change the reputation of mosquitoes in Fudigou who have to eat meat when they pass by. So I also secretly decided that the first step in the rise of Fudigou is to use this Hanjiazhuang as a stepping stone first!

"Don't put your hands too heavily. Give you half an hour. After half an hour, we will come back to arrest people." Xiao Liu said at this time. Some things are definitely not possible for Han Chulu, but Xiao Liu can do it. Judging from this, Xiao Liu is still a very eye-catching person. In fact, as a caring person for the leader, whether it is a secretary or a driver, you have to watch the world and listen to all directions.

"Damn! The men in Fudigou took off their shirts, and the ones who were bare-handed were their own people. When they hit them, the woman would not fight with the elderly. If anyone dared to stop them, they would be killed. Don't cause any other disaster. I will take care of others!" I shouted.

No one believed me to say this in the past, but now so many policemen are expressing their support for me, and the villagers have seen what happened. After taking off their clothes, Chen Qingshan and I took the lead. This time, dozens of villagers from No. 1 Fudigou shouted and rushed into the Hanjiazhuang camp like a charge.

As the saying goes, the soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, and the hard ones are afraid of the lifeless ones. This is how the fight between rural and villages is. It is like this. Whoever is cruel enough to fight is win. After all, everyone is afraid of death.

Perhaps the people from Hanjiazhuang couldn't believe that we dared to rush in at this time, so we caught them off guard. When they remembered to resist, they found that most of the people had lost their combat power and could not get up even if they crawled. As for the remaining people, under the leadership of Chen Qingshan and the two powerful generals, they all let them go in a short while.

The battle ended like a wind storm over the clouds. At first, I didn't expect the battle to end so soon. When Han Chulu and his friends came back around, the people in Hanjiazhuang had already started to tremble. The villagers of Fudigou were so excited now. Looking at their formation, I wished that the three words "Fudigou" were erected on a big banner.

I walked towards Han Chulu and said, "Uncle Han, don't think so much, arrest me."

Han Chulu finally looked at the villagers of Hanjiazhuang and said, "Okay."

It was obvious that Han Chulu was helpless, but he still waved his hand. The police and the riot brigade were dispatched immediately. Our group of people who beat people were fine, but the beaten people were arrested one by one. They kept calling for justice. But at this time, not only did they dare not scold Han Chulu anymore, but many women ran over and knelt in front of Han Chulu and begged him to open the door.

This situation is undoubtedly another confirmation, that is, people are fucking accustomed to it.

Han Chulu made up his mind this time. Even if there was a large area of ​​kneeling in front of him, he was not moved. People should continue to catch them. But at this moment, an old man with wrinkles on his body like an old tree shaking his head with a cane. Hanjiazhuang was very rich, and the clothes worn by Old Master Han and the others looked very valuable, but the only old man was wearing a coarse cloth dress, with patches on it, and his cane was just an ordinary black wooden stick.

But it was such an old man. After Han Chulu saw it, he ran over and helped the man up and said, "Second Master, why are you here?"

My heart sank. Could it be that this is another "elder" in Hanjiazhuang? He can't use the majesty of his elders to suppress Han Chulu again? As a result, the old man smiled and showed his teeth that were yellowed because of too much smoking and said, "Erwazi, are you back? Last time you came back, I didn't know how to see me. When I know you are back, I'll see you. You have already left. I still thought that you are now a high-ranking official and forgot to me, the second master."

"How is that possible? I came back in a hurry last time. Didn't I come to see you today?" Han Chulu smiled.

At this time, the old man looked at the villagers who were arrested, and the wives who were kneeling on the ground and cried and shouting. The old man sighed and said, "Erwazi, in the past, he said that a soldier had not moved his food and grass before he could move his food and grass. The food and grass were the rear. However, the old and young men in Hanjiazhuang did not provide you with your support, but instead they were embarrassed. These people should be arrested, and they were arrested one by one. The things they did were not worth it if they were shot at that time."

I thought this old man would come out to ask for love or something, but I didn't expect him to speak openly. Han Chulu sighed and said, "Second Master, it's good that you don't blame me. It's not that I, Han Chulu, don't care about love and friendship, it's because they're too much."

"Blame you? Why do I blame you? I know how the old saying goes? We only have three generations of wealth. If they were to be placed in ancient times, they would be a bunch of ignorant prodigal things. You should clean up. You should clean up well, don't care what others say. Second Master, I support you. Remember, if you let them teach them a lesson today, it is to save them, not harm them!" said the old man.
Chapter completed!