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Zhao Shaolin never thought that a hooligan like him, who had run amuck in the city, would actually be beaten up by Chen Sanqiu after returning to his village and teaching his sister-in-law a little.

And it was a slap to the face.

Those who were in the underworld would know that the most important thing for a gangster to do was to gain face. After being kicked and punched, no matter what, it would be fine.

However, if he was slapped in the face by someone, then he would be done for. He would become a mortal enemy that would not give up until he was dead. No one would treat him nicely when they met.

Moreover, Chen Sanqiu had finished his attack on the left, so he continued to attack on the right.

Chen Sanqiu's hands were tired from fighting, he glanced at Zhao Shaolin who was lying on the ground, shrugged his shoulders, and stopped after seeing the situation, snorting coldly: "Zhao Shaolin, I don't care what you look like in the city, but here, if I see you acting like a hoodlum in the village again, don't blame me for being rude towards you."

The farmers who were originally just watching the fun from the sidelines didn't dare to voice their anger. Seeing that Chen Sanqiu was actually so fierce, with just a few punches, they beat up Zhao Shaolin and his subordinates who didn't dare to provoke them until they couldn't even crawl on the ground.

All of them immediately applauded Chen Sanqiu.

"Three Autumn Festival. Amazing. Well done."

"I didn't expect Brother Sanqiu to be so powerful that he even beat down the rampant Zhao Shaolin."

"That's right, Uncle Sanqiu is too powerful."

Chen Sanqiu grinned, thinking to himself, what were you guys doing just now? A bunch of men with crops, such a delicate woman was actually bullied by that little hoodlum, Zhao Shaolin.

If these men from the crops had tried to stop Zhao Shaolin, would the bullied of Zhao Shaolin have happened again?

However, he knew what these people were thinking, so he couldn't blame them.

He cupped his fists towards these people and said with a smile, "We are all from Fallen Phoenix Village, we are relatives even if we turn left now. As long as we work together, can we be bullied by these hooligans?"

Hearing Chen Sanqiu's words, the rest of the farmers revealed embarrassed smiles.

As for Zhao Shaolin, he was so angry by Chen Sanqiu's words that he almost vomited blood, rolling his eyes.

With Chen Sanqiu's words, he attributed to the little hoodlum, and almost excluded him from Fallen Phoenix Village. He had become an outsider to Fallen Phoenix Village.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at Chen Sanqiu fiercely before standing up and roaring at Chen Sanqiu: "Chen Sanqiu, just you wait! I won't forgive you!"

"Grandson, why are you talking to your grandfather?" Chen Sanqiu glared and said to Zhao Shaolin.

Zhao Shaolin gritted his teeth and immediately took out his phone. He made a call and sat on the ground with his butt, "Everyone has seen how badly I was beaten up by Chen Sanqiu just now. Now, all of you have to testify for me, prove that I was beaten up by Chen Sanqiu."

"Chen Sanqiu, I can't kill you. You dare to go against me, do you know that there are people above me? This time, I will have fun with you and see if I don't play you to death. "

Just a moment ago, they were all standing by Chen Sanqiu's side. Seeing that Zhao Shaolin was so angry that he insisted on killing Chen Sanqiu, and hearing that Zhao Shaolin said that there was someone above him, it seemed that he had called for someone.

All of them hurriedly turned around and left. Not a single one of them stayed behind.

Chen Sanqiu was startled, he called out a few times, but no one answered, not a single person remained.

Chen Sanqiu could not help but force a smile as he saw Zhao Shaolin staring at him gloomily from the side.

"Fuck, why don't you give me another look? Do you want to get beaten up again? " Chen Sanqiu immediately took two steps towards Zhao Shaolin, and shouted coldly.

He never thought that there would be such a devil in the village that would have such a powerful fighting skill. Seeing Chen Sanqiu shouting at him like that, wanting to rush over to Chen Sanqiu and beat him up, but thinking back to Chen Sanqiu's previous viciousness, the black hand's methods, he could only sneer: "If you have the guts, don't leave. I, Superintendent Liu, am the sworn brother of this town, and you won't die."

Chen Sanqiu said that he wasn't afraid. He was a fresh graduate, how could he know of such an incredible existence? Not to mention a police chief, even the police officers themselves did not know about him.

But seeing that Zhao Shaolin was so arrogant, Chen Sanqiu's stubborn temper rose. Not only did he not run away, he coldly snorted and walked over to Li Little Widow's side.

She cried and tried to make Chen Sanqiu run faster: "Hurry up and run, don't worry about me, I'm just a woman, what can they do to me? "Don't worry about me."

Chen Sanqiu looked at the swollen face of the little widow Li Shao Lin, and felt his heart ache.

He hadn't done anything to the little widow Li yet, but Zhao Shaolin had beaten him to such a state.

Seeing the love in Chen Sanqiu's eyes, Widow Li couldn't help but blush. Ever since she left home and married into Fallen Phoenix Village, she hadn't felt this kind of love in his eyes anymore.

The man he married, after passing through his own door, he realized that his own man was sick, and there were some things he couldn't say to others. He could only bear the rumors that his own man had died because of him.

Ever since he passed through the door, not even a single day had passed by, and he had not even felt a little bit of tenderness from his man.

Right now, seeing Chen Sanqiu's pampering gaze, made Li Xiaomei's heart quiver. He felt as if his soul was going to fly out of her body and into Chen Sanqiu's body.

"Does it hurt?" Chen Sanqiu asked as he reached out to gently rub Li Xiaowang's face.

Widow Li's eyes reddened and she shook her head, indicating that she wasn't in pain.

"How can it not hurt?" Chen Sanqiu sighed, rubbed his hands together to warm them up, and then used his hand to lightly press on the swollen face of the little widow Li.

"Are you feeling better?" Chen Sanqiu asked.

Li XiaoWidow's body trembled, feeling Chen Sanqiu's warm palm on her face, a warm feeling spread throughout her body.

His eyes turned red and tears were about to flow from them.

"Much more comfortable." Widow Li said in a trembling voice.

Zhao Shaolin who was watching from afar, almost exploded when Chen Sanqiu's hand was on Little Widow Li's face.

He had used so many methods on Li Xiaolin, yet he had not even touched Li Xiaolin's body, much less her hand.

"I will definitely not forgive you." Zhao Shaolin gritted his teeth as he looked at Chen Sanqiu.

At this time, a police car drove its siren through the village and arrived at the entrance of the courtyard. A few sleepy police officers got off, and a burly police officer saw Zhao Shaolin's bear-like appearance and couldn't help but be shocked, "Brother, what happened to you? "Why did he get beaten up like this?"