Siheyuan: The start of the game is bound to the self-killing system

He Zhiqiang felt a little sick when he saw her walking in front of him.

I don't know if it was affected by watching the video playback?

There was still that smell on her body, and she took a few steps back.

When Jia Zhang saw him take a few steps back, he felt happy. If He Zhiqiang was afraid, it would be easy to handle.

"He Zhiqiang, come and beat me here. Since you don't like my Jia family, you can beat us to death. You won't be able to stand up even if Jia Dongxu is beaten!"

Jia Zhang pointed to his head and approached him step by step and said.

He Zhiqiang frowned and looked at her as a shrew, don't think he didn't dare to hit her, it was Jia Zhang who asked him to hit her!

"You guys can hear clearly, it's Jia Zhang who asked me to beat her.

It's the first time I've heard such a cheap request in 20 years, so I must satisfy her! "

He Zhiqiang pushed her directly with his hand to keep her away from him, and said to the crowd and the uncles.

"He Zhiqiang, don't mess around, stop him quickly!"

When Yi Zhonghai saw He Zhiqiang bent over, he took a long bench and threw it at Jia Zhang's head, and quickly shouted at several young men.

Several young men skillfully ran He Zhiqiang, but this time He Zhiqiang was determined to smash Jia Zhang to death!

"Get up! Don't let me accidentally hurt you!

I am not afraid of nothing, but afraid of you, a dead wife? !Since you want to die, I will fulfill you! "

He Zhiqiang dragged a few young men and pointed at Jia Zhang with one hand, and said sharply while holding a long bench in the other.

Jia Zhang originally saw him being stopped by several young men, and wanted to provoke He Zhiqiang by pointing at his head.

In the end, it was unexpected that He Zhiqiang could drag several young men towards her step by step.

"Oh my god, Yi Zhonghai, save me!"

Jia Zhang was so frightened that he ran towards Yi Zhonghai and hid behind him.

"Hurry up, come a few more boys, stop He Zhiqiang."

Yi Zhonghai was also afraid when he saw He Zhiqiang approaching him aggressively.

This He Zhiqiang is a person who is not afraid of death. If he fails to hit Jia Zhang, then he will suffer.

When the crowd heard the old man's words, five or six young men volunteered to come out.

Three or four old ladies also came out to stop He Zhiqiang. If outsiders didn't know, they would think that these three or four old ladies came to eat He Zhiqiang's tofu.

He Zhiqiang felt a little heavier on his body, why did he still feel hands touching him?

what's going on!

"Master, get up and drive, what are you doing protecting this dead wife?!

Didn't she want me to beat her to death and sue my parents?

I just listen to her, I must let her meet my parents today! "

He Zhiqiang stood in front of the Eight Immortals table and pointed at Jia Zhang who was hiding behind, and threw the other hand directly towards Jia Zhang.

"boom!"

The bench fell to the ground, but it didn't hit Jia Zhang, nor anyone else.

Because He Zhiqiang looked at at least a dozen people blocking him.

If this drags them to beat up Jiazhang, why don't they get dragged out to slice and study?

"Ah... killed, killed, He Zhiqiang killed..."

Jia Zhangshi trembled when she heard the "bang!", she hid behind Yi Zhonghai and shouted loudly.

"Shut up! Stop shouting!"

Yi Zhonghai instantly felt that his ears were going to be deaf. He stood up from the bench and walked away from Jia Zhangshi and said.

He Zhiqiang saw that Yi Zhonghai stepped aside and this was a good opportunity to teach the old woman a lesson, so he bent down and took off his shoes and threw them in her face.

"Snapped!"

He Zhiqiang hit Jia Zhang's face with a foot in one hand without any mistakes, which can be described as a hundred hits.

"what!"

Feeling the pain on her face, Jia Zhang opened her mouth wide and let out a scream. It was okay if she didn't open her mouth, but when she opened her mouth, He Zhiqiang threw the shoe into her mouth.

"Bah bah bah!"

In an instant, there was an unknown smell mixed with earth in her mouth.

Jia Dongxu sat on a bench in the distance, rubbing his waist lightly with one hand and his knees with the other, watching the farce in front of him with an ugly face.

He is also very angry, but he can't beat this, what should He Zhiqiang do?

If he really got into a fight with this He Zhiqiang, it goes without saying that he must die without He Zhiqiang's death.

Sitting beside him, Qin Huairu clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands and looked at her mother-in-law, Jia Zhangshi, in embarrassment.

It's not that she didn't go up to help, but that He Zhiqiang was so scary that she didn't dare to go forward.

"He Zhiqiang, am I the uncle, will you listen to me?"

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Jia Zhang who was spit on the ground, walked up to He Zhiqiang and asked him.

"Master, how can I not listen to you? You are the elder of this courtyard house, aren't you?"

He Zhiqiang looked at him coldly and said.

"Since you listen to me, then this matter will be easy to deal with. This Jiazhang family member should not be as knowledgeable as her when she is old.

What evidence do you have to prove that the dried fish was stolen by Mrs. Jia Zhang?Everything is about evidence. "

Yi Zhonghai took a sip from the tea cup from the front of the table and said to him.

Evidence is necessary for everything, and it is also for Jia Zhang.

When He Zhiqiang heard this, he really wanted evidence, so what is the evidence?

Small dried fish discarded in the toilet?

Or her vomit in the toilet?

"I have evidence, whoever of you went to the women's room to see if there was any dried fish, she had feces on her body, and there was something like that on her clothes."

He Zhiqiang pointed to Jia Zhang who was standing behind the Eight Immortals table and said.

Jia Zhang was still wiping the mud marks on his face with his hands, but when he heard what He Zhiqiang said, he quickly lowered his head to look for the feces on his clothes.

"Master, what if you ask her to search for a while and there is no evidence?"

He Zhiqiang looked at Jia Zhang's flustered face and looked at the clothes everywhere and said.

"Third Mom, go to the toilet to see if there is any dried fish, and Mrs. Jia Zhang don't look for it."

Yi Zhonghai stood up and finished talking to the three mothers, then looked at Jia Zhang who was still looking down for something.

Jiazhang stabilized her mind and glared at him. This He Zhiqiang was clearly lying to her. There was nothing in the clothes. Did she check carefully just now?

"I was just arranging my clothes just now. If someone is looking for something, you can check it. I didn't steal it. What are you afraid of!"

Jia Zhang came to the front of the crowd, turned around and said to the crowd.

Everyone poked their heads up to look at Jia Zhang, really believed He Zhiqiang's words, and checked to see if there was feces on Jia Zhang's clothes.

"Old Yan, Lao Yan, your little dried fish is really in the women's toilet, and was thrown into the cesspit."

The three mothers trotted into the courtyard gate, shouting as they ran.

"I, my little dried fish! Did you do the Jiazhang family!"

Yan Bugui was almost out of breath when he heard what the third mother said, and pointed at Jia Zhangshi angrily.