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Chapter 282 His face turned green!

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    "Don't worry, I'm here."

    Zhao Dabao patted Xuan Xiaoyu¡¯s shoulder.

    ¡°Then, he stood at the front, protecting Xuan Xiaoyu, Cui Yingying and Cui Sangen behind him.

    There were a lot of housekeepers, and they were all very tough, holding hoes, rakes and other farm tools in their hands, looking fierce.

    "However, Zhao Dabao's face was very calm, and there was no trace of fear.

    First, even though these rural farm men are very tall, their real fighting power is pitifully weak.

    "Both of the two, Zhao Dabao's cultivation at the second level of Qi Refining is not for nothing, and the military fighting skills he learned from Lei Hu are not for show.

    It¡¯s a pity that others don¡¯t know this and think he is just pretending to be calm.

    That¡¯s what Guan Chunlai thinks!

    I saw him standing in front of the crowd, his two folded arms slightly fixed with bandages and wood, looking at Zhao Dabao with eyes full of resentment and hatred.

    "You brat, let me see if you can continue to pretend to be calm later!"

    Guan Chunlai snorted coldly in his heart, and then he couldn't wait to say to a strong middle-aged man next to him: "Dad, he broke my arm."

    As he said that, he pointed at Zhao Dabao with an angry look.

    After hearing this, the middle-aged man, Guan Lin Hui, immediately glared at Zhao Dabao with fierce eyes and shouted: "Boy, are you the one who broke my son's hands?"

    Although Lin Hui is the head of Jiuqu Village, he can still speak some Mandarin, but the local accent is quite strong.

    Of course, this does not affect Zhao Dabao¡¯s ability to understand.

    "This is your son?"

    Zhao Dabao did not directly answer Guan Lin Hui's question, but just pointed to Guan Chunlai with a look of surprise on his face.

    "Of course this is my son, do you still have any doubts?" Guan Linhui's face darkened.

    "There must be some doubt about this!"

    Zhao Dabao nodded seriously, "You are so strong and he is so thin. It doesn't look like they inherited the same genes at all."

    ¡°What he said was not nonsense.

    This person, Lin Hui, is quite burly, thick and tall, with a sinister face. He looks very fierce and not easy to mess with.

    But Guan Chunlai was different. He was thin, weak, and very small. In terms of appearance, he didn¡¯t look much like Guan Linhui.

    At first glance, it is really difficult for ordinary people to tell that they are father and son.

    Poof!

    When Xuan Xiaoyu heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

    Although she reacted quickly and hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, she still gave Zhao Dabao an angry look. After all, this guy was really too bad. In front of Lin Hui, he said that his son was not like him.  An atypical allusion to Guan Lin Hui being cuckolded!

    Provocation!

    An absolute provocation!

    Cui Sangen and Cui Yingying¡¯s grandfather and grandson also reacted and couldn¡¯t help but laugh.

    Even the housekeepers who came with Guan Lin Hui and Guan Chunlai were all secretly happy after hearing this.

    In fact, speculations like Zhao Dabao have been growing in their minds for many years. They also feel that Guan Lin Hui and Guan Chunlai look nothing like father and son.

    "Boy, say it again!" Guan Linhui gritted his teeth and his face became ferocious.

    What he hates most in his life is that some people say that Guan Chunlai looks nothing like him, but in Jiuqu Village, no one has ever dared to say this in front of him.

    Zhao Dabao is the first person to do this!

    "Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry."

    Zhao Dabao waved his hand, signaling Guan Linhui to calm down, and said, "I just said it casually, Guan Chunlai just doesn't look like you, but it doesn't necessarily mean he's not your seed."

    This guy seemed to be giving in to Guan Lin Hui, but the next moment, his move made everyone fall over again.

    After Zhao Dabao finished speaking, he glanced around the crowd. Suddenly his eyes lit up. He pointed at a person in the crowd and said slightly excitedly: "Hey, I think he looks like your son. He's a lot thinner."  Yes, very small."

    Xuan Xiaoyu: ""

    ¡°You are really not afraid of big things!¡±

    Cui Yingying was also happy. She was worried just now, but seeing Zhao Dabao keep provoking him so sharply and sharply, she was really relieved.

    As the saying goes, if you don¡¯t have diamonds, you can¡¯t buy porcelain.p; But Guo Hongli is a kind man and takes great care of some needy households in the village. Cui Sangen and Cui Yingying, their grandfather and grandson, are often taken care of on weekdays.

    For example, Guan Chunlai wanted to marry Cui Yingying. If Guo Hongli hadn't been involved, the housekeeper might have forced the marriage.

    Therefore, although Guo Hongli could not fundamentally solve the problem, the Cui family and his grandson were still very grateful to him.

    "Yingying, Uncle Cui"

    Guo Hongli responded, and then said to Guan Linhui: "Village Chief Guan, if you have something to discuss, please don't do anything, otherwise you will hurt someone. This is not good."

    "Guo Hongli, stop chattering here and leave me alone, or I'll beat you up too."

    Guan Linhui was provoked by Zhao Dabao one after another, and was called a cuckold. His lungs had already exploded with anger, and his anger was beyond the limit. How could he listen to Guo Hongli's dissuasion at this moment? He just snorted and stretched out his thick arms.  Guo Hongli grabbed his little arms and legs and just threw them away, throwing the village party secretary aside.

    "Fight to death!" Guan Linhui pointed at Zhao Dabao with a gloomy face and a fierce look in his eyes.

    When everyone behind him heard this, they no longer hesitated. After taking orders one by one, they rushed towards Zhao Dabao.

    "beat!"

    "Fight!"

    "Beat him!"

    "If you dare to come to Jiuqu Village to cause trouble, you are seeking death!"

    "Eat my hoe!"

    ¡­¡­

    For a moment, there were shouts of killing and beating.

    The first person to rush over was a strong farmer, holding a hoe in his hand. He was very fierce. He raised his hands like he usually dug the ground, holding the hoe handle tightly in his hand, and then vigorously pointed the hoe towards Zhao.  Dabao smashed it down.

    The wind is howling and the force is fierce!

    If Zhao Dabao is hit by this hoe, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

    After all, with such force, the metal hoe blade hitting a flesh and blood body is no joke.

    But at this critical moment, Zhao Dabao was still not afraid. When the hoe fell, he just gently stretched out his right hand.

    The next moment, the strong farmer¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but widen, and his face turned green.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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