Don’t Mess with Shennong

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The big yellow dog fled home, and the scolding person chased over, holding a wooden stick with a thick wrist in his hand, followed by two **** dogs all covered in blood.

This man's name was War Committee, a very strange name. When his father watched the anti-Japanese drama, he knew the word "political committee", but he had no culture and heard the wrong sound, so he was named and called War Committee.

When I was in the household registration, I was too lazy to rank even my seniority and my name. When I added my surname, I was called Wang Zhanwei.

Wang Zhanwei was seven or eight years older than Wang Ping'an, and he was a young and middle-aged man. He grew up to five big and three thick, with a mouthful of teeth and narrowed eyes.

"Two silly, hand over your big yellow dog, and if you don't kill it today, Lao Tzu will follow your surname." Wang Zhanwei pointed at Wang Ping with his stick and roared viciously.

But Wang Ping's has been a little swelled recently. He is the least afraid of such people. He even has a little expectation: "My surname is Wang, and you are also surnamed Wang. You have my surname."

This is a curse. In the village, only the son usually follows his father ’s surname.

"Are you looking for death? What's the bite of your family's two **** dogs? The whole body is blood, **** ears are almost bitten by him, and little black legs are lame. You still Dare to cross me? "

Wang Zhanwei was stunned, but he never imagined that Wang Ping, who was always silly, dared to perplex himself.

"Dogs fight, just let them solve it. What's the matter if you blend in? Even a dog?"

A few days ago, the big yellow dog had been injured, and Wang Ping'an was also distressed, but he did not scold people everywhere, nor did he take revenge on the big yellow dog with a stick.

There are rural rules in the countryside, dog bites, that's a dog's business, if people mix in, it would be too shameful.

Because of this, Wang Ping'an was particularly annoyed and didn't talk about his face at all.

"Dare you scold me? You're not even as good as a dog. Lao Tzu killed you today. See if you dare to scold others?" Wang Zhanwei became angry and waved a wooden stick.

It seems that he is still a little sensible, and he hasn't fought on his head.

Wang Ping'an flashed sideways, leaned forward and leaned over, grabbed the stick, twirled it gently, and snatched the stick over.

With his strength and speed, robbing the stick is like playing robbing. The strength of the two is not at the same level.

Wang Zhanwei was embarrassed, only to feel the flower in front of him, his hands were empty.

"Huh, what about my stick?"

"Here is Laozi!" Wang Ping'an said, using only half of his strength, and pulled it with a stick.

Ouch!

Wang Zhanwei clutched his buttocks and jumped, hoping to escape.

"Aren't you going to kill me? How did you escape?" Wang Ping'an hated the villain village tyrant in the village most. He used to be unable to discipline them. Now that he has strength, he will naturally not be polite.

Like a raindrop, the stick fell on Wang Zhanwei's ass, legs, and back ... At first, he wanted to escape, but after being kicked by Wang Ping'an, there was no chance to escape.

"Two stupid, you dare to beat me, I'll never end with you! Ouch ..." Wang Zhanwei rolled over with pain, not begging for mercy, there was a brutal force.

The big yellow dog saw that the master was fighting, and the two **** dogs screamed beside him, as if they wanted to pounce on the master.

At this moment, the big yellow dog instantly became angry and threw at them.

Nima, you two little black eggs, combined to bully me a few days ago, and now the dog is getting adventures, strength and agility to burst the table, just to show you a little, you will never end, right?

The big yellow dog bit the **** dog's neck fiercely, shaking and tearing violently, and then twisted around, avoiding the little black dog's bite, and tumbling on the spot, pressing the **** dog under his body.

When the **** dog's neck rolled, it made an ominous crunch. At this time, his body was soft and he had no strength to struggle.

The little black dog pounced on the big yellow dog again. The big yellow dog threw away the **** dog who was no longer struggling and rammed straight towards the little black dog.

With a thud, the two dogs ran into each other, the little black dog was hit four or five meters away, and the big yellow dog was also stunned, and for a time, he forgot to hunt and hunt again. There was no resistance. Black dog.

Wang Pingping struck Wang Zhanwei with a few sticks and gave a sigh of anger, seeing that the sparrow had killed the **** dog, and he was embarrassed to fight again.

"Go, let me point the stick to me later, and I will break your arms and legs!" Wang Pingping finally experienced the feeling of being a village tyrant today, super cool.

"You ... you ... you are waiting, I will never end with you." Wang Zhanwei is also a ruthless man, suffering from pain, and after getting up, he still refuses to accept it.

Picking up the **** dog that was bitten to death, he walked away scoldingly. The little black dog was already scared and ran away. He **** in the grass and urinated and stopped standing.

Wang Zhanwei vowed secretly that a gentleman would avenge his revenge, not too late in ten years.

Even if he was bitten and disabled, he would not be able to live in the village from now on, and he would kill the big yellow dog and avenge his **** dog.

"Oh, this is your stick, take it back." Wang Ping shouted behind.

"No, you take it away with your strength, and it's yours." Wang Zhanwei also has his own pride, saying don't just don't.

"What's the use of this stick?" Wang Ping An said with a whimper and threw it at the Wang Zhanwei who had gone far.

He crossed the top of Wang Zhanwei's head and nearly wiped his scalp. The wind curled up his greasy long hair, scaring him to tremble and almost pee his pants.

This is such a fool, how dare you throw such a thick stick? If it were lower, would n’t his head want to bloom?

Alas, it's not cost-effective. If you still have a good life, why do you have a grudge against a fool?

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

In the village, there are so many people who are afraid of themselves. There is no shortage of these two silly ones ... Since he is not afraid of himself, forget it.

Like the villagers who stretched their necks around to see the lively villagers, which one is not afraid of themselves?

"Look what, look what, haven't you seen a fight, right? Which one is not convinced, stand up and let's practice alone? I'm dead, the dog is suffocating!"

Wang Zhanwei suddenly shouted, startled the people watching the lively nearby, and hurriedly left, not daring to provoke him who was in a rage.

However, everyone had already talked about it, thinking that Wang Pingping was particularly fierce recently. He beat Wang Zhanwei's hob meat, his face was blue, and the dog was killed.

"What's the call? Don't be convinced, I'll smoke you again if you're not convinced."

Wang Ping'an hates this kind of guy who scares villagers by violence. Isn't it good for everyone to live in harmony?

Violence or something is the most annoying.

Wang Zhanwei was trembling with fear when he heard Wang Ping's roar. He dared not arrogantly and walked back to his home in a muffled voice.

"Uncle Erbao is awesome, he ran away the big villain. Huh, the big bad guy scared me the **** dog a few days ago, the most annoying!"

A sweet voice came from not far behind.

Wang Ping'an turned his head and saw Tian Tian was riding on the wall, with a gray face and a grinning face, but he smiled extremely brilliantly, exposing a small white tooth.