The Lucky Farmgirl has a Pocket Dimension

  Chapter 130 Big villain!

   "Stop!" The leader shouted impatiently: "Okay, stop arguing, it hurts my brain!"

  The chief servant yelled loudly, and Mrs. Wang trembled in fright, and quickly shut her mouth.

Seeing that the arguing finally stopped, the leader of the servants spat on the ground and looked at Zhao Dong: "I don't know how to repent, do I! Come on, smash this house to the Lord! Then, give this pair of lifeless things I'll grab it and bring it back to the master for disposal!"

  The servants got the order and immediately started smashing and destroying the new house. Zhang Jinbao was very afraid of the power of the Qin landlord, and he was too frightened to speak.

  However, at this time, seeing those servants who were about to smash the house, he suddenly found courage out of nowhere, and rushed directly to stop one of the servants.

  It wasn't until the servant's stick hit him that he realized that he rushed forward.

  However, it is too late to retract now, and there is no turning back! Moreover, he knows best who owns the blueprint of this house.

   It must be said that this is all his fault. If the blueprint hadn't been lost from his hands, Landlord Qin would not have threatened Zhao Dong's family with the original design blueprint.

   Even now, he can't bear to smash the half-built new house.

  Being hit by a stick at this time, he still endured the pain and said something fair: "Don't smash it, the design drawings of this house are really not stolen, it really belongs to Zhao Dong's family."

   However, no one listened to him at this point.

  Seeing that the house that had been built so hard was destroyed by the servants, several workers who built the house gritted their teeth and rushed forward to stop the servants.

  The scene was chaotic in an instant. Seeing that the servant was coming to arrest him, Zhao Dong hurriedly handed Zhao Zhitong to Zhao Cheng: "Take your sister and hide!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, a stick hit Zhao Dong on the back of the head, and instantly, blood flowed down.

  Zhao Dong's eyes darkened, his body swayed, but he didn't fall down in front of his daughter.

  Zhao Zhitong's eyes widened in an instant. She was frightened by the stick that hit Zhao Dong on the head, and burst into tears in Zhao Cheng's arms: "Bad guys, they are all bad guys! Bad guys don't hit my father..."

  Zhao Cheng hugged Zhao Zhitong who was crying out of breath in one hand, while pulling Qiao Muchen and the other three, avoiding the sticks in the chaos, and retreated to a safe place.

   Seeing that the house had been destroyed and it was in a state of disrepair, Zhao Dong was pushed to the ground by the servants, and even Sun Mei was arrested.

  Everyone thought that Zhao Dong's family might be finished today.

   "It's really a dog's power!"

   And at this moment, a hearty and contemptuous voice sounded.

   Immediately afterwards, a figure 'flyed' over from the roof not far away, and in the next second, holding Zhao Dong's two servants, they were kicked and flew out, and fell heavily to the ground.

  In an instant, the howling sounded.

   Seeing this, the servants stopped smashing the house, but attacked the people with sticks.

   Immediately afterwards, there was a fight, and those servants were no match for the visitor. After a few blows, they were thrown to the ground one by one, lying on the ground, clutching their stomachs, and yelling.

   Taking a closer look, the person who came was none other than Meng Fusheng!

   Zhao Yu rushed in after him, and he helped Zhao Dong and Sun Mei up.

"Brother, it's Brother Meng and Brother Meng who are back!" Zhao Zhitong rubbed his eyes with tears still on his face, and when he saw who was coming, he yelled loudly, got down from Zhao Cheng's arms in a hurry, and rushed towards Zhao Yu at a trot .

"younger sister!"

  Zhao Yu turned around, caught the little girl rushing over, and patted her head gently: "It's okay, it's okay, brother and master are back."

   It’s okay if it’s not comforting, but once comforted, Zhao Zhitong cried even more fiercely. While wiping his tears, he sobbed and accused the group of bad guys: "They are all bad guys. They not only beat daddy, but also smashed our house..."

   As he spoke, he tuied at the servant who was lying on the ground in disbelief, "Big villain!"

   At this time, Meng Fusheng had already dealt with the group of servants, and was walking over with his sword in hand, asking about Zhao Dong's situation.

  Zhao Zhitong hugged Zhao Dong's arm distressedly, and went to see the wound on his head. What he saw was the back of his head stained red with blood, and his small mouth felt like crying.

  Zhao Dong stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Zhitong's little head: "Good boy, dad is fine."

   And those servants who were lying on the ground moaning, clutching their stomachs one by one, struggled to get up from the ground, looked at Meng Fusheng in fear, and stepped back step by step.

  The leader of the servants was also frightened by the beating, gritted his teeth, gave them a few vicious glances, and shouted, "Let's go!"

   Then, with a limp, they all ran away.

  The farce ended like this. Many house builders were frightened. Shitou and Zhang Qiang were beaten by the servants a few times. Zhao Dong told them to go home and rest.

  The good house was destroyed, Zhang Jinbao was full of guilt, and sighed: "Brother Zhao, this is all my fault, and it's all my fault for not protecting the design properly."

  Zhao Dong: "It's okay, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault."

Zhang Jinbao didn't know, but Zhao Dong did. Stealing the blueprints was just a cover. They didn't go for the house, but for their vegetable garden. It's just an excuse to bully and occupy their property!

Seeing that Zhao Dong not only didn't blame him, but comforted him instead, Zhang Jinbao felt even more guilty, looked at the house, sighed and persuaded: "Big brother, listen to my advice, let me see your house. , or don’t build it, demolish it and rebuild it, we are all ordinary people, we can’t afford to offend the Qin landlord!”

  Before Zhao Dong opened his mouth, Meng Fusheng stood aside with his sword in his arms, and snorted coldly, "I, Meng Fu, hate this kind of bullying landlord gentry the most in my life!"

   Immediately turned around and said to Zhao Dong: "Brother, let's continue to build. With me here, I'll see who dares to come. If you come, I'll make one, and if you come, I'll make a pair!"

   As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Wang and Zhao Chun with cold eyes. All the servants of the Qin family had run away, but the two of them hadn't left yet.

  Just now, they saw Meng Fusheng's strength. He didn't draw his sword, and the servants were beaten to the ground one by one, unable to get up.

  At this time, seeing Meng Fusheng's warning eyes looking over, they trembled in fright, and the two turned around and slipped away.

  Zhang Jinbao wanted to persuade Zhao Dong, but Zhao Dong agreed with Meng Fusheng's idea.

  Even if he doesn't build this house, the Qin family and the Wang family will still find ways to trouble him for the vegetable garden.

  So, compromising will only make the other party push forward.

   Therefore, he said: "Master Zhang knows your kindness, but I will not compromise on this house. You were also frightened today, so go back first, and we will start construction after you have a good rest!"

  Zhang Jinbao had no choice but to nod his head in agreement, and went home.

  The workers who built the house were dismissed, and the family members of the Qin family and the Wang family also slipped away. Seeing that there was nothing exciting to see, the villagers who were watching around dispersed one after another.

  (end of this chapter)