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446 Do you like crappy arms?

The middle-aged yamen runner looked at Xia Tian with some complex eyes, saying that he was not jealous of Xia Tian, ​​that was fake. He thought that he had been practicing martial arts for many years, but his martial arts skills were actually not as good as a ten-year-old child.

If the village chief of Xishi Village had stopped in time before, he would have really made a fool of himself in front of many villagers.

Xia Tian was not afraid, "One person does things and one person does it, I am the one who hits people. If you want to catch me, just catch me!"

Xia Changcheng was so scared that he pulled Xia Tian.

The villagers shook their heads and sighed. Although Xia Tian had a good fight with the officials of the yamen before, they would not really think Xia Tian had the ability to fight against the officials of the yamen.

In many people's eyes, middle-aged yamen runners give in to summer, just like they usually tease their children at home.

Old Mrs. Lin sneered, "Just you? What do you think you are! If it weren't for my cousin's sake, you bastard, you could have killed yourself with one hand!"

Middle-aged yamen runner: "..."

Xia Tian curled his lips. It wasn't him exaggerating it. He was really not very capable. If he was to say that he was powerful, he was still a cousin. He was never close to him, so he was captured by his cousin.

Lin Yongsheng urged: "Cousin, the Xia family wants to abduct your two nieces, so you should arrest everyone in the Xia family!"

Xia Dongcao's eyes were red in anger, "Lin Yongsheng, you are not as good as a beast!"

"What did you say, "Believe it or not, I slap you to death. If I knew that your family was all the Sweeping Gate Star, my Lin family would not want you to be beaten to death." Old Mrs. Lin said, "Cousin, you don't know that this family is a broom star. Whoever gets involved is unlucky. My Lin family is so good that she married this Xia Dongcao and disappeared in a few years."

Then, Old Lady Lin told the story of the Xia family over the years.

The villagers in Xishi Village changed slightly. As the saying goes, "I don't slap people in the face, and I don't reveal my shortcomings." What's more, I just tell the Xia family's dead daughter and son, like Mrs. Lin.

"Enough!"

Xia Changcheng's forehead suddenly burst into blue veins and he roared.

The Xia family looked ugly, and Xia Chang was so angry that she trembled. Seeing this, Tian and Xia Yunhe hurriedly comforted Xia Chang.

"Yoyou, who doesn't know that your Xia family is famous for being unlucky, so why don't you say it?" Old Mrs. Lin said with fearlessness: "Xia Changcheng, I will put my words here today. Either hand over my two granddaughters, or your family will go to prison!"

"I won't let you take the eldest sister away, little sister!!"

Xia Dongcao protects Lin Damei and Lin Xiaomei, and Xia Dongchun and Xia Chuanhe also disagree.

"Xia Dongcao, this is not your final decision. For the sake of our husband and wife, I will not let my cousin care about the murder of Xiatian, but it is inevitable to lose money. I heard that your Xia family earned a lot of money last year, so they only paid 100 taels!" Lin Yongsheng said viciously.

The villagers immediately took a breath.

The village chief of Xishi Village did not expect that Lin Yongsheng would dare to open a big mouth. Even though the Xia family raised a lot of chickens last year, they might not be able to pay so much money for 100 taels of silver.

The gleam in the eyes of Mrs. Lin suddenly raised her anger: "That's right, one hundred taels cannot be left, otherwise your kid will dare to attack my cousin's nephew, and you can let your family stay in prison for the rest of your life!"

A hint of greed flashed in the middle-aged yamen runner's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and looked at Xia Tian with some fear.

"I see who dares to capture my grandfather!"

At this moment, a thick voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked at each other and saw a honest tall man driving a ox cart and dust coming.

The village chief of Xishi Village couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The reason why he was willing to stand up for the Xia family and even called the villagers to support the Xia family was more because of Niu Dali.

If it weren't for Niu Dali, their village would not have the fat year now.

Niu Dali told Li Xianglan and others not to get off the bus first, and then walked towards the crowd with great strides. Seeing this, many villagers made way for a walk.

Daya, Erya and Bier lifted a corner of the curtain and looked at the situation outside.

"Village chief, grandfather, uncle!"

Niu Dali walked forward and greeted the Xia family.

The village chief of Xishi Village nodded. Niu Dali had nothing to worry about when he came. He knew that Niu Dali was appreciated by the Kaiyuan County Majesty because of the popularization of raising chickens. Just based on this, the middle-aged yamen runner dared not touch the Xia family.

"Dali, why are you here?" Xia Changcheng looked at Niu Dali with some concern.

Niu Dali grinned, "I'm here to greet you!"

Xia Tian ran over, "Cousin!"

Niu Dali touched Xia Tian’s little head, “Have you been bullied?”

Xia Tian shook his head, "No, but he just wanted to break my father's hand!"

As he said that, his little finger pointed at the middle-aged yamen runner.

The middle-aged yamen runner frowned slightly. Why was he still an official in the yamen? Who dared to point fingers at him blatantly?

"Cousin, do you have any trouble?" Niu Dali did not go to see the middle-aged yamen runner, but looked at Xia Chuanhe and asked.

"fine!"

Xia Chuanhe shook his hand vigorously, indicating that his hand was fine.

Before, when his hand was caught by the middle-aged yamen runner, there was indeed a severe pain. It was thanks to his son's actions, otherwise he might have been broken by the middle-aged yamen runner.

"I understand!" Niu Dali nodded.

"You are the grandson recognized by the Xia family. Your boy attacked my cousin and nephew. Do you know what my cousin is doing? He is an official in the yamen. If you don't give us an explanation for this matter, just watch your grandfather and his family go to jail!"

Old Mrs. Lin looked arrogant. She heard a lot about the grandson of the Xia family. Last time she paid back fifty taels without blinking. After that, she gave the Xia family a lot of money to build a chicken farm. How can she not get any more tricks if she is so rich?

"Oh? Then what do you think?" Niu Dali asked.

"Five hundred taels!"

Before Old Mrs. Lin could speak, Lin Yongsheng stretched out five fingers and said.

All the villagers' breathing was stagnant.

"Five hundred taels? I see that your hand is a little unmovable!"

Niu Dali smiled honestly, his eyes flashed suddenly, he quickly stepped forward, grabbed Lin Yongsheng's hand, and pinched it hard.

"Click!"

The crisp sound of the broken bones came out, and Lin Yongsheng immediately screamed heart-wrenchingly, rolling on the ground with pain.

Everyone was stunned.

"My son, what's wrong with you?"

Old Mrs. Lin reacted and hurriedly helped Lin Yongsheng. Lin Yongsheng wailed in pain: "I broke my hand!"

The middle-aged yamen runner's face suddenly darkened, and he dared to hurt others in front of him, and this person was also a person with some relatives to him.

This is naked and not taking him seriously!

"Dare to hurt someone in front of me, and seek death!"

The middle-aged yamen runner suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and suddenly rushed towards Niu Dali.

The Xia family felt a "kick" in their hearts and wanted to speak out to stop them, but it was too late.

The middle-aged yamen runner rushed to Niu Dali and slashed it down with a long knife in his hand. At this moment, everyone suddenly raised their hearts to their throats.

"Swoosh!"

Seeing the long sword slashing, Niu Dali suddenly turned his body slightly and avoided the long sword that was slashed.

At the same time, his hands were like a spiritual snake coming out of the hole, quickly grasping the middle-aged yamen runner's hand holding the knife.

The middle-aged yamen runner was shocked.

Another trainer!

Could it be that warriors are so worthless now that they come to the countryside at will and let him touch two of them?

He wanted to pull his hand back, but the middle-aged yamen runner was more and more shocked. No matter how he used all his strength, his opponent's hand holding him was not moving at all.

"You like the useless arms very much, so I'll let you try what it feels like?"

Niu Dali smiled honestly, and the middle-aged yamen runner was a little confused. It was obviously a very cruel sentence, but the honest man in front of him was so simple and honest.

"Click!"

A crisp sound suddenly came out, and the middle-aged yamen runner felt a pain in his arms, and a severe pain suddenly spread from his arms.

"Clang!"

The long sword fell off from the middle-aged yamen runner's hand and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the middle-aged yamen runner grinned, knelt on one knee, covered his arm that was removed by Niu Dali with his hands, and endured the severe pain from his arm.
Chapter completed!
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