Protagonist Aura

boom!

Ye Zhihuan moved a small Mazha from a neighbor's house and sat in front of Tweet's house so domineering.

After praising Ye Zhihuan for being a true man, a crowd of people gloated after schadenfreude. They immediately changed their conversations, pretending to be kind to persuade Chen Shaobao to learn something, and don't delay Tweet's life.

If you want to talk about who is worthy of Tweety, only Ye Zhihuan, do you see how **** people are?

"I'm sitting here today, do you dare to step in and try?"

Ye Zhihuan scratched his head with yellow hair. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration, and his tone relaxed. "Of course, you can go over and climb from here."

He stretched his legs and sat on Chen Shaobao's only way.

Su Lan's lips were white with anger, "Ye Zhihuan, don't deceive people too much, Shaobao and Tuier are happy, why don't you allow them to marry?"

"I want you to take care of it? Lao Tzu is also a well-known figure in these ten miles and eight townships. If you are not allowed to touch Tui Er, you are not allowed. If you don't accept it?"

There was a sneer smile at the corner of Ye Zhihuan's mouth. This is no longer a trivial matter. It really wants to further intensify the contradiction, and there may be bloodshed.

As for the villagers who gather around and watch the jokes, it is not too much to watch the excitement, and it is more difficult to expect them to come forward and persuade them than to get to the sky.

"This……"

Chen Shaoxi was also dumbfounded. He had never encountered this kind of battle. For a while, he was stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

Chen Shaobao remained silent, but the anger that flashed from the bottom of his eyes several times made it difficult for him to calm down. After a long time, he raised his head and warned word by word, "It's not your turn to intervene in my marriage with Tweet, please Step aside."

I have never seen Chen Shaobao like this.

Most of the villagers fell silent immediately, and Ye Zhihuan was also surprised, but his family in these ten miles and eight townships is not small, so what are they afraid of?

"Haha, have you grown into this waste? Dare to talk to Lao Tzu in such a tone?"

Ye Zhihuan stood up and stared at Chen Shaobao fiercely. At the same time, dozens of unemployed youths who followed him in ordinary days swarmed around, crowded.

Click!

A small gap opened in the door of Tweety's house.

As a parent, it is enough for my daughter to find a man who treats her sincerely. She neither hopes to have a great future nor expects to be rich.

However, the turmoil that broke out today caused Tweet's parents in a dilemma.

After all, Ye Zhihuan is not a good talker. The Ye family is a generation nearby, and it is also very arrogant. If this matter is not handled properly today, the trouble will gradually increase.

"I'm going to marry him, what's your business? The dog is nosy with the mouse."

Tweety didn't have any scruples. Without saying anything, she opened the door and rushed out, then pouting her small head and blocking Chen Shaobao's front.

Because of the old ailments left by joining the army in his early years, and the cold weather, Chen Shaobao's arm jittered more and more severely.

"Are you all right?" Tweety said with concern.

Chen Shaobao gritted his teeth, enduring the pain and squeezed out a smile, "I'm fine."

"This **** is scared by Lao Tzu into such a virtue, you still want to marry him? You don't want to lose the face of your parents." Ye Zhihuan said in a stone.

Tweety was indifferent, quickly took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the cold sweat from Chen Shaobao's forehead.

Ye Zhihuan was full of anger when he watched, "If you don't follow me, tell me a piece of rubbish, I can just kill him today, and try to keep my eyes out of sight."

The harsh words kept ringing.

The laughter full of mockery and disdain was also piercing the newcomer's heart. For a long time, Chen Shaobao smiled sadly, "Tuier, I'm ashamed of you."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tweet's eyes widened, and she suddenly felt a little sad in her heart. In her eyes, he was able to endure hardships, was kind, and treated him very well.

Except occasionally bragging to himself, how powerful he was back then.

But putting aside these, this man is simply perfect.

In that case, how could she think that he was embarrassing herself?

It was a matter of mutual affection that she took a fancy to, and naturally she would not regret it. As for today's farce, Tweety instead felt that she was involved in Chen Shaobao.

Gritting her teeth, the simple girl with a little silver in her eyes, tightly grasped Chen Shaobao's right hand, and said a little childishly, "I'm going to marry you."

Chen Shaobao laughed out loud, but his death did not change. At this point, he was half joking and half serious, "I don't bother to care about this kind of person, otherwise, I can beat this yellow-haired boy to death with one fist."

"It's still poor." Tweety glared at Chen Shaobao unwillingly. The latter didn't say much, and squeezed the five fingers of the prospective wife in front of her.

It's really warm.

"Dare you flirt and scold me in front of Lao Tzu?" Ye Zhihuan looked furious, this trash thing is also worthy of having a wife? The toad wants to eat swan meat, wishful thinking.

boom!

Ye Zhihuan picked up the little Mazha and slapped it quickly. Not only was he ruthless, but the angle was tricky. This happened so quickly that he was caught off guard.

"Tweet, be careful."

The whole scene seemed dead silent.

Chen Shaobao held the hand in the air, and could easily hold Ye Zhihuan, who wanted to be a black hand, but at the critical moment, he was in a daze. The bench had fallen on Chen Shaobao's head among the sparks, blood flowed.

Tick.

The blood fell to the ground, and countless people stared wide-eyed, as if they didn't realize that Ye Zhihuan really dared to attack him.

Even Ye Zhihuan could not have imagined that it would be so easy to hit Chen Shaobao in the head. As expected, waste is waste, and he doesn't even have the courage to fight back.

"Dog stuff, I killed you." Ye Zhihuan cursed, and was about to take up the bench to attack again, a big hand suddenly stopped him.

Powerful.

"Who? Who the **** dare to ruin Lao Tzu's good deeds?"

After all, Ye Zhihuan was a ruthless person. He turned his head and glared. He wanted to scare the opponent away with his own momentum, but only saw a pair of dark, ruthless eyes.

Chen Shaobao also raised his head unexpectedly, hurriedly glanced, and his eyes were shocked. He opened his mouth, and even had no time to ask why Ning Xuanyuan went and returned unexpectedly. He just felt wronged and wronged!

In the past, who carried the big sword on his shoulders and won the three armies bravely, who knew the name of Chen Shaobao, who did not know?

Nowadays, after disarming and returning to the field, he was so wronged?

"Big brother."

Chen Shaobao almost gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words. He was obviously a tough guy who had always warned him to only bleed and not tears, but his eyes were red in silence.

Ning Xuanyuan took out the white silk scarf and slowly wiped off the blood on Chen Shaobao's forehead, "I know."

"Where the **** did you get the dog stuff? Go away from Laozi, or you will be beaten by you." Ye Zhihuan was unsure, so he continued to scold.

However, these words instantly ignited Chen Shaobao's boundless anger.

He can be humiliated, but whoever dares to be his face, blaspheme the only elder brother he admires, kills without mercy!

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