Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

Jia Zhang's finishing blow also came.

Sha Zhu quickly rolled his eyes at Xu Damao and Jia Zhangshi, then turned his head and stared at Zheng Guo closely.

But Zheng Guo still stood there, with no intention of taking action.

The more this happened, the more frightened Sha Zhu became.

Finally, Sha Zhu couldn't help it anymore, "Hey buddy, it's my fault today, how about we forget about it today, and I'll buy you a drink to make amends some other day?"

"puff!"

He Daqing, the Jia family, and the Xu father and son were shocked. They looked at Sha Zhu in disbelief.

What happened? Shazhu gave in. This is not like Shazhu’s style.

"I say, Zhuzi, put away the cigarette, are you teasing me?"

He Daqing couldn't understand why his son, who had always been so capable, would become like this.

But Jia Zhang's words made him very uncomfortable, and he immediately took out half a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and threw it in front of Jia Zhang.

"Pah, your half pack of cigarettes is huge, isn't it?

What's the matter? If I take half a pack of cigarettes from you, then we two have to work hard for you, right?

Here, I give it back to you. We don’t need it. You’re talking as if we can’t afford a pack of cigarettes!”

When Sha Zhu heard this, he looked at Jia Zhang with resentment.

"You, you, you, you, He Daqing, what do you mean?

That's what I meant.

You, there are people like you! "

As she spoke, Jia Zhang picked up the half pack of cigarettes on the ground and counted them carefully.

Jia Zhang clearly remembered that He Daqing smoked two cigarettes on the road, and Zhu, no, Sha Zhu smoked one.

Okay, I’ll smoke but not do anything.

But the He father and son were so cruel that Jia Zhangshi did not dare to say anything harsh.

"Daqing, Zhuzi, this is not just about half a pack of cigarettes. Besides, you and your son also smoked.

As for me, I was slapped in the back by the little beast from the Zheng family, and I was so angry that I asked you for help.

You promised it before.

Great Qing Pillar, if you are afraid, then I will not trouble you two anymore!"

Jia Zhang is not absolutely brainless, and her sarcastic remarks are outrageous.

It's just putting the He father and son on the fire, making it difficult for them to back down.

Moreover, Jia Zhang now hopes that the father and son will be severely punished.

Finally, Zheng Guo had a preliminary understanding of the entire set of Bajiquan moves.

To be honest, if it weren't for the noise, I would have understood more.

It should be very exciting now that birds are at odds with each other, but Zheng Guo wanted to try out the Bajiquan he had just learned.

"Okay, stop arguing.

Jia Zhang, if you dare to say one more word, I will slap you both in the face again!"

"puff!"

Jia Zhang immediately looked at Zheng Guo angrily, and the expressions of Old Jia and Little Jia were also extremely ugly.

But before they could react, Zheng Guo continued, "Silly Zhu, come on, let's have some fun!"

Zheng Guo directly displayed the first move of Bajiquan - the spear-holding style.

"What? How could he do this?!"

Sha Zhu was shocked when he saw Zheng Guo's gun-holding style seemed to be more standard than his own.

Could it be that the boy from the Zheng family also knows Bajiquan, and is even better than me?

"Hey, buddy, it's my fault today..."

"Stop, you hit me without holding back, do you think I can let you go if you give in?

Of course, if you kneel down and call me grandpa, then today’s incident will be over!"

He Daqing immediately became angry when he heard this.

"Bah, bullshit, if you let my son call you grandpa, then I have to call you uncle.

Zhuzi, beat him to death, if anything goes wrong, dad will take the blame!"

"This……"

Sha Zhu really didn't want to do it, but he remembered his master's words very well.

Those who have learned Bajiquan know how ruthless its moves are.

But Dad has spoken, so I have to beat him today even if I don’t want to.

"Mr. Zheng, you are going too far. I will fight you today!"

After saying that, Sha Zhu also showed his gun-holding posture.

"Ouch! What's going on?"

Xu Damao muttered softly.

The two of them used the same trick and confused him.

"hehe!"

Zheng Guo smiled and immediately changed to the Dragon Subduing Style.

Sha Zhu was shocked again. His master had taught him this trick, but he didn't learn it completely.

Zheng Guo moved, twisting his body to the right and then punching straight with his left fist.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, Sha Zhu flew down the stairs without any time to react.

This scene was just an afterimage in everyone's eyes.

"Ouch! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

Sha Zhu fell to the ground and immediately wailed in pain, feeling like his ribs were about to break.

"You, I'll chop you up!"

When He Daqing saw his son being blown away, he was about to bend down to pick up the kitchen knife, but as soon as his hand touched the knife, he found himself flying out as well.

Immediately, He Daqing also let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

Yes, Zheng Guo is not a saint.

The war has already begun. Being kind to the enemy would be cruel to yourself.

In this respect, he is much better than the original host.

"Ah! You, you, you!"

When Jia Zhang saw the father and son of the He family being beaten like dogs by the beast of the Zheng family, an inexplicable fear surged up in her, and she hid behind Old Jia without saying a word.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Daqing Pillar, what's going on?"

At this moment, a deep voice came.

Zheng Guo looked up and could see the faces of the three people clearly in the light.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a square face, tall and strong, and short hair.

This should undoubtedly be the moral saint Yi Zhonghai.

The man next to him, who is slightly shorter than Yi Zhonghai, also very sturdy and with shaved hair, should be the second uncle Liu Haizhong, the hair-cut maniac.

As for the short and thin man wearing glasses and a Zhongshan suit, he should be Yan Laokou’s third uncle Yan Bugui.

Well, the three big birds have also appeared.

"Zhonghai, Haizhong, Bugui, you are back.

"Zheng family kid, no, the Zheng family kid is going to kill someone, he's going to kill someone, you guys should take care of it!"

"What? Xiao Zheng wants to kill someone?"

Yi Zhonghai was a little confused and looked at He Daqing and his son. Could it be that Zheng Guo was behind this?

This shouldn’t be the case. The child was seriously ill some time ago.

Can he defeat the He family father and son now, one against two?

"Master, Master, you are finally here.

Woo woo woo... Master, you have to make the decision for my mother.

This guy named Zheng is such a jerk. He slapped my mom in the face this afternoon!

This would make Uncle He and Sha Zhu fall to the ground and unable to get up.

Master, Second Uncle, Third Uncle, please take care of this!"

Damn, this little Jia is such a timid guy, and he is actually a cunning bastard.

This was something Zheng Guo had not expected.

"Why are you crying, man? Can't you just talk it out nicely?"

Yi Zhonghai shook his arm in disgust. This disciple was obedient, but a little too effeminate.

At that time, the noise in the Central Courtyard was getting louder and louder, and many neighbors came to watch.

"Xiao Zheng, did you really slap Dongxu's mother this afternoon? Did you really beat Daqing and Zhuzi?"