Chapter 503 Confused

Du Geng walked into Zhaojia Village. He grabbed a six or seven-year-old boy and asked, "Kid, where is your village chief?"

"Who are you and why are you looking for the village chief?"

the boy asked very warily.

Du Geng said: "I am Du from Shenfang County..."

Pooh.

Before Du Geng could finish what he said, the boy spit on his face, turned around and ran into an alley, turning around and scolding: "You are Du Hao's brother. My mother told me that you want to poach our Zhaojia Village." Ancestral graves, you are all bastards."

After saying that, the boy ran away quickly.

Du Geng wiped the saliva on his face, showed an expression of disgust, gritted his teeth, and continued to move forward with the people, cursing: "Didn't Du Hao say that the matter was settled? How can you say that I dug other people's ancestral graves?"

Soon, his men found Zhao Binglin's residence, and a group of people rushed there.

The villagers also followed. They stood outside the door and looked into the yard. The village chief, Chen Yang, and Tao Xiaotong were all inside. The villagers were worried that they would have an accident, so they all came to help.

Du Geng entered the gate, and a weak voice came from the pigsty on the left: "Brother, big brother, save me."

Everyone looked towards the pig pen and saw Du Hao sticking his head out of the trough and shouting there.

"Second brother."

Du Geng exclaimed and quickly ran towards the pig pen.

But his second brother sounded very awkward at the moment, reminding people of Zhu Bajie, which caused a burst of laughter from the villagers outside the gate.

Du Geng went to the pig pen and saw Du Hao lying inside, covered in pig manure and with dried blood. Several big fat pigs walked past him calmly. The scene was very embarrassing and miserable.

"Who made you like this?"

Du Geng asked through gritted teeth.

Du Hao said resentfully: "Chen Yang, that bastard named Chen Yang."

"Don't worry, I will help you vent your anger!"

Du Geng snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and slapped his nose twice. He really couldn't stand the smell of pig manure in the pig pen, and he didn't even want to reach out to pull his brother out.

He pointed to the two disciples standing in the courtyard and ordered: "You two, carry the victim out."

The two men looked ugly, so they had no choice but to enter the pig pen and lift Du Hao out.

"This son of a bitch dug up our ancestral graves and now he deserves what he deserves."

"If he doesn't die today, he will be struck to death by lightning next time."

The villagers outside the door shouted and cursed, making Du Geng look livid with anger.

He shouted at the closed door of the hall: "Zhao Binglin, come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a creak and the door of the hall opened to both sides.

When everyone looked around, they saw a table in the main room, with Chen Yang sitting at the top and Tao Xiaotong standing behind him, both of them calm and imposing.

In fact, Chen Yang had already heard the noise outside, but he and Tao Xiaotong did not move in the main room, waiting for Du Geng to come in.

Seeing that the two of them were so calm and composed, Du Geng raised his eyebrows and became even more angry.

He looked carefully. It was too dark in the room and he could only see a man and a woman.

Du Hao excitedly pointed to the main room and shouted: "Brother, it's them."

Du Geng nodded slightly, looked at Chen Yang and Chen Yang in the room, and said in a deep voice: "You are very brave to hurt my brother!"

Chen Yang smiled disdainfully and said in a deep voice: "Digging up ancestral graves, getting into fights, illegal gatherings, attempted rape... the mistakes Du Hao made, even if I kill him, it won't be an exaggeration."

"Boy, don't be so harsh."

Du Geng shouted coldly, pointed to the land in front of him, and said proudly: "If you have the ability, come out and fight with me, Du Geng, the Thunderbolt Hand."

"good!"

Chen Yang smiled disdainfully and walked out of the main room.

Everyone in Zhaojiacun was sweating for him. Du Geng was known as the best player in Shenfang County. How could Chen Yang beat him one on one.

"Yangzi, be careful, I'm here to help you."

Zhao Binglin came out with a pole in his hand.

"Son, I'm going to risk everything."

Another uncle stood up.

"Let's fight Du Geng together."

"I'll come too."

The villagers reacted fiercely. They didn't seem to be afraid of Du Geng's reputation, and they all responded.

But when Chen Yang walked out of the dark hall and stood in the sunshine, Du Geng stared at him blankly, completely confused.