While dodging several farm tools that were thrown at him, Zhou Zhoufu was able to concentrate on observing the situation and then make a counterattack.
Among the people in the inner circle, there was a middle-aged man who was extremely sinister and ruthless. He held a sickle in his hand and stabbed Zhou Fu's lower back secretly.
Tuesday Fu was no fool. He felt the coldness behind his back and immediately dodged without thinking.
Zhi——
The blade of the sickle sliced his clothes open, almost injuring his flesh.
When Zhou Fu saw this, his calm mood immediately surged and he cursed:
"Grass mud horse!"
"My wife just sold me some sportswear!"
"More than three hundred yuan!"
"You kid...are looking for death!"
Dodging a hoe that was thrown at him, Zhou Fufu didn't even look at the other people. He walked straight to the middle-aged man, grabbed his hair with his hands, pulled him over, and made a fist with his other hand. "Bang"
With a loud sound, it hit his chest.
The latter could not breathe and passed out on the spot.
This scene made many people in the inner circle tremble with fear, and they did not dare to drop the farm tools in their hands.
Zhou Zhoufu threw the middle-aged man in his hand to the ground, glanced around at these unruly people, and sneered:
"Okay, I'm really going to kill you."
"I see that you are all ordinary people from all over the country, so I want to lose some face to you. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Do you really think you are a green onion?
If you dare to cause trouble on the Zhoujiacun project, haha, then don’t blame me for not respecting my previous friendship on Tuesday."
As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer held back his hand. He moved around quickly and knocked down a gangster in the circle in the blink of an eye.
He lifted the opponent high and smashed him to the ground hard.
boom!
Dust is rising everywhere.
The young man also fainted on the spot.
Zhou Fu's eyes were cold, and with a casual grab, he caught the little brat who was about to sneak attack from behind, and punched him straight, giving him the sleep of a baby.
In less than five seconds, five or six people were lying down in an instant. The villagers in Yujiagou were dumbfounded and stood there blankly, not daring to move, for fear that they would be the next target.
Zhou Fu stopped temporarily, snorted coldly, and glared at them:
"You still dare to take action now?"
"Do you really think that I, Zhou Fu, am just like you, or that rogue?"
"As for you guys, you don't need Mr. Li to come and deal with it personally."
"Originally, there is no grudge between the two villages. We are all ordinary people. It's great to live a peaceful life. Why do they come here one by one to cause trouble?
Feeling uncomfortable?"
Upon hearing this, an older man in his forties stood up and said with a dissatisfied look on his face:
"Why?"
"Why for what reason?"
Tuesday Fu turned his head in confusion, looked at him and asked.
The middle-aged man said bravely:
"Why doesn't Li Longtu include Yujiagou in a tourist development zone?"
When Zhou Fu heard this, he laughed:
"Oh my god, you really taught me a lot."
"Come on, come on, since you asked, let's talk about it."
"Let me ask you, who paid for this tourist development zone in Yujiagou?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Zhou Fu looked at the man with disdain and continued to ask:
"Then you, Yujiagou, have the resources?"
Everyone shook their heads again.
"hehe."
Zhou Fu sneered:
"Even if there are resources, this development zone is managed by Mr. Long Tu. I don't want to include you in Yujiagou. What's wrong?"
"Who do you think you are in Yujiagou?"
The middle-aged man murmured, as if it was a matter of course and reasonable:
"But he is rich!"
"If you have money, shouldn't you take us to get rich together?"
Zhou Fu was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face:
"What nonsense?
I'm better than you even if I haven't read a book, how can I let a dog live in my forties?"
"Long Tu is rich because he came step by step and worked hard little by little."
"I was one of the first people to follow him. When he returned to the village, he was very poor. The color of his old bag was washed off and it was covered in patches."
"Where were you at that time?"
"Oh no, I'm just wondering, how can you people say such things with peace of mind?
If someone is rich, how many connections does he have with you?"
"Oh, yes, there is one more thing I remembered."
"When the road was first built, you Yujiagou didn't agree with it!"
"I don't even need you to pay for it, and I'm still causing trouble in the middle."
"Now it's your village again!"
"Okay, it's true that a dog can't change its habit of eating shit."
"I'm stupid too, what are you talking about here?"
"I should give you a good beating."
Tuesday Fu felt like a fool, arguing with a group of guys who had no morals at all.
The purpose of his coming here is to solve the problem.
If the problem cannot be solved, then he has to solve the person who raised the problem.
After thinking briefly, Zhou Zhoufu came to a conclusion.
The villagers in Yujiagou in front of me are the ones who asked the question.
And that Meng San needs to be properly resolved!
As a result, Zhou Zhoufu ignored the gazes of others, raised his hand and grabbed the unreasonable person who was arguing with him, and punched him in the face with several ordinary punches.
The others were shocked when they saw the man with blood all over his face and his appearance as a human being.
Tuesday blessing this week...
The attack was so ruthless that it directly disfigured the person.
Without waiting for others to beg for mercy, Zhou Fu flew forward again and dealt a violent blow, knocking down all the dozen or so people in the inner circle.
As expected, they were all beaten beyond recognition.
Zhou Fu still felt uneasy.
Although someone on the opposite side has already dropped his farm tools and ran away.
But he didn't intend to let these hateful guys go, so he grabbed a rogue and gave him a facial massage.
In the crowd, Meng San saw that the situation was not good. Looking at Zhou Fu, who was covered in blood, he felt like a demon. He was so frightened that his legs trembled, and he rolled and crawled away with the group of people.
But before he ran a few steps, he felt a dark wind blowing behind him, followed by someone's sinister voice:
"Meng San~where are you going~"
"I had a hard time looking for you~"
Meng San suddenly turned his head and saw Zhou Zhoufu's bloody face, which was almost stuck to his face at this moment.
"ah!!!"
Meng San screamed in fright, his legs immediately gave way, and he could no longer run. He fell to the ground, and could only support himself on the ground with his hands, shrinking back without listening.
Tuesday Fu approached step by step, sneering, his face was covered in blood, but his smile revealed two rows of yellow teeth, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Don't...don't kill me..."
Meng San lost his fierceness and before he moved far, a puddle of water appeared on the ground where he was sitting.
When Zhou Fu saw it, he immediately laughed out loud: