After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Hong Chenghua, who knew the ins and outs of the matter, understood what Mr. Xiang meant when he heard what he said. He rushed over and lifted up Hong Yingjun's clothes. When he saw his bloody lower body, he almost lost his breath.

Hong Cheng Huaqi's eyes turned black and he couldn't stand upright. His eldest grandson actually had no descendants.

He roared with all his strength: "Xiang Yiliang!"

"Hey!" Xiang Yiliang responded loudly, "It's very powerful to shout so loudly, so let's give him a beating."

Before Hong Chenghua could react, Xiang Yiliang kicked him in the stomach: "I don't want to do anything at all, so I have no choice but to do it."

Hong Chenghua was kicked so hard that he did somersaults. Before he could react while sitting on the ground, Mr. Xiang kicked him again. He hurriedly held his head to bear the beating, and did not forget to shout: "Li Zheng, Li Zheng" …”

At this moment, Hong Lizheng just wanted to grow wings and fly far away. This family was so cruel, they would do whatever they wanted without caring about their own face or reputation. They were even more robbers than robbers.

When he goes to the Yamen for a meeting, he must tell the county magistrate everything about Xiang Yiliang today and ask him to treat this crazy old man well.

Just as Hong Lizheng was about to take a step forward, Xiang Xinsong's hoe came and glared at Hong Lizheng: "Come on!"

This loud shout made Hong Lizheng stop and his whole body trembled: "Xiang Lizheng, stop it quickly. You came to my Hongjia Village to beat people. Do you still take me seriously?"

After all, Mr. Xiang was old. After twenty or thirty kicks, he had no strength left. Then he stopped and said, "Hong Lizheng, I'll give you face."

Hong Li was looking at Hong Chenghua who was lying on the ground, holding his head and groaning: "..."

This is called giving yourself face, and you can’t kick it anymore.

Xiang Yiliang looked around and finally landed on Hong Lizheng, half-smiling but not smiling: "Hong Lizheng, young man, have you ever seen the older generation fight."

Hong Lizheng responded blankly: "Of course."

When the older generation fights, they don’t fight one by one, but a group fights a group, a village fights a village.

Mr. Xiang nodded slightly: "It's good. If you come to Xiangjia Village, remember to come with all the villagers, otherwise I think you won't be able to withstand the strong feet of our Xiang family's offspring."

Smoke was rising from Hong Li's head. When had he ever said that he wanted to avenge Hong Chenghua's family?

Although he didn't like Xiang Yiliang, one thing he had to admire was that the old man Xiang Yiliang was really upright, and he didn't disdain those who cheated and cheated at all.

If it weren't for the Hong Chenghua family plotting against the Xiang family girl, he wouldn't have tried so hard to get rid of the danger in Li Zheng's position and brought a large group of people to come and smash her up.

Mr. Xiang was very satisfied with Hong Lizheng's attitude. He handed the woodcutter to Xiang Xinsong, took the hoe from his hand, and came to the unconscious Hong Dashan. He raised the hoe high and watched as everyone screamed in horror. Hit it hard.

Click!

Hong Dashan's legs were broken, which also woke up the unconscious Hong Dashan, and he fainted again from the pain.

The villagers of Hongjia Village opened their mouths in horror, completely unable to believe what they saw.

This was so cruel that Mr. Xiang actually lost all face and broke Hong Dashan's legs in front of the whole village.

Rushing into the village to smash things up was already going too far, but he even dared to break Hong Dashan's legs in public.

An old man said angrily: "Xiang Lizheng, you have gone too far."

Mr. Xiang put the hoe into Xiang Renyong's hand and looked at the angry old man: "I just said that if you want revenge, the whole village will go, otherwise you won't be able to fight enough."

"Of course, I was beaten here, and tomorrow your village will be almost razed."

"You are an old man, and I am also an old man. We all know how the older generation fights. I just reminded you, so you can think about it carefully."

"I, Xiang Yiliang, don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble either. If anything comes, I, Xiang Yiliang, will take care of me."

The old man also knew that it was Hong Chenghua's family who had offended Xiang Yiliang, and they deserved their punishment, but seeing people from other villages making trouble in his own village with his own eyes always made him feel unbalanced.

But he knew better that when his generation fought, it was village-to-village fighting, and no matter who was killed, they would be beaten to death.

It would be no pity to beat him to death at such an old age, but if he still wants to fight at his age, his sons will not agree.

But for Hong Chenghua, a scoundrel family, he could not bear to let his sons fight, be injured or even die.

So in the end the old man said nothing.

Mr. Xiang pulled Xiang Renyong in front of Xiang Dashu and looked at the people of Hongjia Village calmly: "Actually, the fight is very simple. I, Xiangjia Village, are two against one, and the chance of victory is ours."

"If they are injured, I will use the money to treat their injuries."

"If you are injured, who will pay for the medical expenses?"

The Hong family villagers all gritted their teeth, but they had to admit that Xiang Lizheng's threat touched their weak point.

Mr. Xiang added another sentence: "What's more, your Hongjia Village is not as big as our village, and you don't have as many people as we do. You can't beat us even if you want to, and you are the one who will get beaten."

This sentence made the people of Hongjiacun so angry that their fists were crushed and they had to endure it.

I really can’t beat him, it’s so frustrating.

Mr. Xiang pointed at Hong Dashu and said to Xiang Renyong: "Break one of his legs, or else, break one of her legs."

Mr. Xiang's fingers moved from Hong Dashu's body to Hong's body.

Hong had woken up a long time ago, but she didn't dare to wake up on this occasion, fearing that she would be slapped to death by Mr. Xiang.

When she heard her elder brother screaming and woke up with a broken leg, she shivered in fear, but still insisted not to wake up.

As long as her leg is not broken, she can serve her brother for the rest of her life.

Now that she felt that Mr. Xiang was beside her, Hong didn't dare to open her eyes. She only heard her man choking: "Dad, I don't..."

Mr. Xiang didn't insist. He snatched the hoe from Xiang Renyong's hand and threw it at Hong's leg.

When Hong Shifu woke up, she hurriedly crawled towards Xiang Renyong, hugged his thigh and howled: "Brother Yong, I don't want my legs to be broken, please save me."

Xiang Renyong felt distressed when he saw her crying like pear blossoms and rain. He wanted to plead for mercy, but he didn't dare.

Mr. Xiang was not annoyed or angry, and said calmly: "Xinsong, pull your third uncle away."

Xiang Xinsong obeyed and stepped forward to pull Xiang Renyong, but Hong was sucking on Xiang Renyong like a leech and could not get off.

Mr. Xiang directly hit it with his hoe, narrowly grazing Hong's calf and hitting the ground.

The frightened Ms. Hong screamed and let go of Xiang Renyong's leg, crying: "Brother Yong, hit his leg, don't hit mine."

Mr. Xiang achieved his goal, put the hoe into Xiang Renyong's hand, pulled him to the front of Hong Dashu, didn't say anything, just pointed.

Xiang Renyong looked at Hong with tears streaming down his face. In order to protect Hong's legs, he could only break other people's legs.

He closed his eyes, raised his hoe and smashed it down, breaking Hong Dashu's legs.

Mr. Xiang nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, Dazhou, where are the things I asked you to bring?"