After Xu Damao's shout, the neighbors who were gathered around to watch the fight became even more excited, but no one came forward to help break up the fight.

For the neighbors in the compound, this fight is really impossible to resolve. If they offend someone, their lives will be difficult from now on. Among these people, there is the manager, the former manager, and some troublemakers!

I can’t help you with this!

"Da Mao, what are you standing there for? Go and help Lao Liu subdue these troublemakers. This is your duty as a mediator. The time has come to test you. You can't back down!"

Seeing that Xu Damao was still able to yell at the top of his voice to discredit Yi Zhonghai and the others, Wang Dabao knew that he was fine, so he quickly added some fodder and waved the "little whip" again. There was no other way, as Xu Damao would not move unless he was whipped twice.

Wang Dabao glanced around, but there was no sign of Liu Guangtian. The show was about to begin, so how could it go on without everyone present?

While looking for it, I caught a glimpse of a figure walking in from the moon gate, shaking his body and pulling up his trousers. Who else could it be but Liu Guangtian? It looked like he had just returned from the toilet.

As Wang Dabao's eyes met, Liu Guangtian hurriedly took his hands off his trouser waist and ran over.

"Uncle Dabao, why...why are you lying on the ground?"

"Don't worry about me, just go help your dad."

"My Father?"

Liu Guangtian frowned and looked around. He seemed to hear Liu Haizhong's voice, but didn't find anyone.

At this time Xu Damao rushed over, grabbed Liu Guangtian and ran towards the crowd. After finally pushing aside the neighbors who were watching the excitement from the outside, they saw Liu Haizhong fighting with Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu.

Although it was called a war, in reality the situation was completely one-sided. The only thing to be thankful for was that it had not yet resulted in a crushing victory.

To put it bluntly, Liu Haizhong was able to fight back after being hit a few times.

But judging from the situation, it seems that he can't hold on for much longer. After all, Liu Haizhong's face has become so swollen that he can hardly open his eyes.

"dad......"

Liu Guangtian roared, joined the battle and headed straight for Yi Zhonghai.

To Liu Haizhong, the second son's roar was like a new energy injected. His punches were much more powerful than before. He punched Jia Zhang on the shoulder, knocking her back repeatedly. Her legs went limp and she fell backwards to the ground.

Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang confronted Liu Haizhong head-on, while Jia Dongxu chose to shoot from behind, always kicking Liu Haizhong when he wasn't paying attention.

Xu Damao went up and grabbed Jia Dongxu's hair. Jia Dongxu's face was deformed due to the pain and his screams were like a pig being slaughtered.

"Jia Dongxu, you are such a piece of shit."

Xu Damao stared with his big eyes, his mustache trembling as he spoke, "Look at your behavior. Now you are hiding behind your mother's buttocks, and in the future you will probably have to hide in your wife's crotch."

"Xu Damao, let me go. Let me go. I didn't provoke you."

Being carried like a chicken by Xu Damao, Jia Dongxu felt very embarrassed. It was even worse than being chased by Yan Jiekuang with a kitchen knife. "At most, I will admit that you are the third uncle in charge of the hospital!"

"Do I need your acknowledgement?!"

Xu Damao stretched out his hand and slapped Jia Dongxu twice, causing him to tremble with his hands covering his face. "You didn't provoke me, but your master hit me."

Jia Dongxu wanted to resist, but his small body was no match for Xu Damao, so he could only cover his face and beg for mercy: "My master hit you, so go and hit him. Why are you holding on to me and not letting me go?"

Xu Damao was stunned, then he threw Jia Dongxu to the ground and kicked him repeatedly: "I can beat him, so just accept your bad luck. You are from the same family after all."

Seeing that Jia Dongxu was holding his head with no intention of resisting, Xu Damao felt that he had kicked enough and turned to stare at Jia Zhang who was gasping for breath on the ground.

Jia Zhang was gathering her strength, but suddenly her waist felt like being hit by a hammer. She rolled over on the ground, screaming in pain.

"If you dare to hit my mother, I will kill you..."

When Jia Dongxu heard Jia Zhang's wailing, he opened his eyes and saw Xu Damao was about to kick out for the second time. His eyes turned red instantly and he rushed towards Xu Damao's lower body regardless of the pain in his body.

Xu Damao was so frightened by Jia Dongxu's shout that he trembled and stopped abruptly the action he had just taken.

Jia Dongxu moved quickly and started biting the moment he hugged Xu Damao's legs.

With a "thump", Xu Damao fell to the ground with a scream, almost cursing Jia Dongxu's ancestors for eighteen generations. His hands were not idle either, and he kept hitting the other person on the head.

Finally, Jia Dongxu shook his head and fell to one side.

Xu Damao dragged his legs and rubbed them on the ground quickly, away from Jia Dongxu, for fear that the biting creature would pounce on him and bite him again.

With the help of Liu Guangtian, Liu Haizhong had a slight advantage in the confrontation with Yi Zhonghai.

The three men had already fought from the door of Sha Zhu's house to the window of He Yushui's house.

Considering that Liu Haizhong had suffered some injuries on his face and his vision was obstructed, it would be difficult for the father and son to take down Yi Zhonghai in a short period of time.

Wang Dabao observed the tense battle situation from the gaps in the constantly moving crowd and couldn't help but sigh. The fighting power of this group of people was not as good as that of Yan Jiekuang.

He stood up and walked to Yan Bugui. At this time, Yan Jiekuang had recovered and was urging Yan Bugui to get the kitchen knife back.

"Dabao, please help me look after Jie Kuang. I'll go take a look."

Seeing Wang Dabao coming over, Yan Bugui solemnly handed him the task of taking care of his son, and turned around and went to the battlefield. In Wang Dabao's eyes, there was a feeling of wind whistling and Yishui cold.

Then Wang Dabao was stunned. Oh my god, this Old Yan would not really find the knife.

Yan Jiekuang touched the back of his head and hissed, "Damn it, Yi Zhonghai, he attacked me from behind and gave me a big bump on the back of my head."

"It's really big, almost as big as an egg."

Wang Dabao also reached out and touched it. There was a large bump on the back of the child's head. "Jie Kuang, listen to your uncle and go home quickly. Let your mother apply a cold towel to you, otherwise the swelling will get bigger."

Yan Jiekuang hesitated for a moment and nodded, then stood up and said, "Okay, then Uncle Dabao, I'll go back first."

Looking at Yan Jiekuang's receding back, Wang Dabao finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that something might happen to the child.

I didn't think so before, but after getting to know him, I find that Yan Jiekuang is much better than his father Yan Bugui.

With the help of Yan Bugui, the situation of Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangtian, father and son, was reversed in an instant. Although Yan Bugui's killing power was not great, after all, a strong man could not withstand six punches.

Of course, Yi Zhonghai is not a hero.

Xu Damao felt that he had almost recovered, so he stood up and kicked the unconscious Jia Dongxu again. When he had kicked enough, he remembered Liu Haizhong and his son, and he looked through the crowd and smiled.

Isn’t this just three heroes fighting Lu Bu!

Without any hesitation, Xu Damao rushed forward. He still remembered the slaps Yi Zhonghai had given him.

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