Siheyuan: Returning to 61 to collect waste

"Don't...don't do it! Everyone, don't do it!"

Some people followed Banggeng's order and raised their sticks to attack, but hesitated after hearing Wang Jian's voice.

Ye Chuan seized the opponent's hesitation and moved flexibly among the crowd. In less than a minute, another twelve people lost their ability to fight and lay on the ground crying in pain.

At this time, only five people were still able to fight, including Bang Geng.

Ye Chuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, the crisis was resolved, and his family was safe. A smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the last five people with great interest.

Everyone in the yard was stunned. They originally thought that this was a battle with no hope of survival. No one could have imagined that Ye Chuan could escape unscathed.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui stared with their eyes wide open. They thought that this kid was definitely going to die, but they didn't expect this to be the result.

Bang Geng was trembling even more, but he glanced at the four people and the sticks in his hands, and said sternly: "We still have weapons! Come on and kill the guy named Ye!"

The other four people also knew that if they didn't take action, they would eventually end up lying on the ground unable to move.

The people Wang Jian originally arranged outside also played a role. When he saw Ye Chuan almost alone against nearly 20 people and defeated them, he quietly left the yard and went straight to the sports committee of the affiliated school.

The other four looked at each other, glanced at the sticks in their hands, and seemed to have some confidence. Ye Chuan didn't care at all, with a grim smile on his face, staring at the five people.

With a loud roar from Bang Geng, five people rushed towards him with wooden sticks in their hands, raised the sticks high in their hands, and smashed them hard at Ye Chuan.

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When five people attacked him at the same time, he did not react at all, just watching the five sticks coming towards him. "Ogawa!"

"Ye Chuan!"

"Dad...Dad."

Liu Yue, Tong Yao and Xiao Xue couldn't help but exclaimed, while Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui smiled, and Ye Yongshun couldn't help but tighten his grip. Xu Damao also watched the situation develop nervously, thinking that Ye Chuan was out of danger, but he didn't expect that five people would attack at the same time.

Wang Jian felt his neck being cut by the tip of the knife, and he knew more clearly that if these five wooden sticks hit him, the other party would definitely not show mercy. No matter what the result was, he was doomed to be killed. If Ye Chuan was knocked down, Ye Yongshun would definitely pierce his neck with a ** without hesitation; and if the other party defeated the five opponents, it would be his turn next.

When the stick was about to touch Ye Chuan, Bang Geng's face showed joy, but then his smile froze. The shadow in the encirclement suddenly moved, and the person in front of everyone disappeared in an instant.

Ye Chuan was like a ghost, slipping out of the encirclement under the five closely interlaced wooden sticks. Then, a wooden stick in one person's hand inexplicably fell off, and then hit him hard on the back of the head. Only then did everyone see clearly that not only did Ye Chuan appear outside the encirclement, but he also had another wooden stick in his hand, and he resolved the danger in a lightning speed.

If Ye Chuan's ability to subdue more than a dozen opponents in an instant before was somewhat dependent on Wang Jian's cooperation, then this time his escape from the encirclement with strange movements and successful seizure of the wooden stick was purely a display of his own abilities.

Some people who were secretly celebrating were stunned. Their smiles suddenly stopped, as if they couldn't believe it was true. No one at the scene could describe exactly how Ye Chuan escaped from the encirclement and got the stick. By the time everyone saw the situation clearly, one person had already fallen to the ground and lost the ability to fight.

Ye Chuan, holding a wooden stick, was like a fish in water, slashing left and blocking right, and in a moment he knocked down another three people to the ground. At this time, there were only two enemies left standing in the yard: Wang Jian, with blood oozing from his neck; the other was Bang Geng, who was holding a thick stick but was shaking constantly. His eyes were full of fear when he looked at Ye Chuan, as if Ye Chuan had become an invincible existence in his eyes.

Ye Chuan approached Bang Geng slowly with a grim smile, knowing that the man behind this incident was this teenager. If it weren't for Bang Geng's mischief, no one would dare to cause trouble for him.

The sports committee of the district's affiliated schools was originally governed by the district management department. Ye Chuan already knew the background and the deeds of the team leader Wang Jian. A team leader who originally had a promising future encountered misfortune because of a stick stalk. Now, let alone being a team leader, it may be a blessing to be able to save his life.

"What...what do you want to do?" Bang Geng asked in a trembling voice.

"Xiaoye..."

A sharp cry was heard, and it was Qin Huairu who quickly ran over, stood in front of Bang Geng, and looked at Ye Chuan with pleading eyes.

"Xiao Ye, please let Bang Geng go. He is still young!"

Ye Chuan looked at Qin Huairu and sneered in his heart. What happened today was not something that an ordinary child could do. If it weren't for his strong fighting ability, perhaps what awaited him would be the destruction of his family.

"Go away!"

Qin Huairu took a few steps forward again, hugged Ye Chuan's thighs, and cried: "Xiao Ye, give me some face! I promise Banggeng will never do this again. He is just a child, please let him go!"

Ye Chuan's expression was still indifferent. He raised his foot and kicked her to the ground, mocking her: "Qin Huairu, who do you think you are? Do you still have the nerve to save face? Get out of here!"

Seeing Ye Chuan insulting his crush, Sha Zhu was furious and accused him, "Ye Chuan, you are going too far. We are all neighbors, why bother to fight with a widow's child?"

If he had dared to stand up and say this when more than twenty people surrounded the yard just now, Ye Chuan might have thought that he was responsible; but now, he almost laughed out of anger when he heard this.

"Silly Zhu, are you sick in the head? You are still talking nonsense with your eyes open at this time? If you say one more word, I will destroy you!"

Yi Zhonghai hesitated to speak, but finally did not have the courage to speak. He was the boss of the yard, and he knew something about the ** situation in the factory. If Ye Chuan was really injured today, the consequences would be disastrous - it was obvious that Bang Geng was planning to kill the Ye family. Seeing Sha Zhu suffer, Xu Damao was quite happy.

"Silly Zhu, why didn't you think about the good neighborliness when Bang Geng brought a group of people in? You're so stupid, no wonder you can't get married!"

"Xu Damao, if you dare, say that again or I'll beat you up." Although Sha Zhu was afraid of Ye Chuan, it didn't mean he was also afraid of Xu Damao. He took the opportunity to vent his anger...

"Silly Zhu, if you dare to say that again, you'll lose both your hands!" Ye Chuan glanced at him coldly.

Sha Zhu moved his lips, but in the end he didn't dare to refute. He knew that the man in front of him was trustworthy, and the words he wanted to say to boost his courage were suppressed at this moment.

Witnessing this scene, Xu Damao looked very proud.

Jia Zhang didn't say a word from beginning to end. She had been frightened by Ye Chuan before, and at the moment she didn't care about the issues of her daughter-in-law and grandson at all. She was only worried about her own safety.

Ye Chuan, holding a wooden stick, took two steps towards the opponent, with the stick pointing directly at the opponent's chest.

Under tremendous pressure, the stems of the stick retreated one after another, and were finally forced against the wall by the stick. The pressure caused a stinging pain on the skin.

"Ye...Uncle Ye, please spare me! I...I really don't dare anymore!" Bang Geng still held the wooden stick tightly in his hand, but he had no will to use it.

Ye Chuan hated Bang Geng to the core. He was clearly the one who made the mistake, but he pushed the blame onto others. He ignored the lives of his neighbors in order to satisfy his own selfish desires. Such a person deserves death! It is precisely because there are too many people like Bang Geng in the world that the losses caused in the storm are so heavy.

Ye Chuan raised the stick, determined to completely defeat the opponent and not give him any chance to turn the tables. "Stop!"

A voice suddenly came from the hanging flower gate in the middle courtyard, scaring everyone in the yard. Ye Chuan also stopped and turned to look.

There was a man standing outside the Chuihua Gate, about 25 or 26 years old, with a fierce face, messy hair, and wearing an unbuttoned Zhongshan suit, looking like a bully. Behind him followed a group of people holding various weapons - wooden sticks, iron pipes, and even sickles.

"Director Xie, you are finally here! Come and save me!" Wang Jian, who was threatened by Ye Yongshun, became extremely excited when he saw the person coming and shouted with a sad face.

The person who came was Xie Gangtie, the director of the sports committee of the affiliated school. His original name was Xie Gang. Since the beginning of the ** in May, he changed his name to Xie Gangtie, implying that he has a determination as strong as steel.

As a school worker at an affiliated school, he led some teachers and students from poor families to form a movement committee after the storm began, and received recognition from the upper level. In just over a month, he turned those teachers who had conflicts with him into objects of scorn and constantly criticized them. Even some teachers with better conditions were often attacked.

Not long ago, they received news that one of their action teams encountered resistance in a courtyard, and more than a dozen people were knocked to the ground. Upon hearing this report, Xie Gangtie was furious and immediately led the other two teams, a total of nearly 50 people, to rush to the courtyard.

The moment he entered the yard, he was shocked: there were more than twenty wounded people lying on the ground, and even the leader of the action team, Wang Jian, was held hostage by someone and unable to escape.

This scene made Xie Gangtie feel deeply intimidated, which was a fact that he could hardly accept after everything went smoothly in the past month. However, he ignored Wang Jian who asked for help, and walked straight into the courtyard with his men, staring at Ye Chuan with a pair of wolf-like eyes.

"Boy, you've caused trouble today. I know [Too much sensitive content, unable to continue output]

Xie Gangtie was very angry at the other party's attitude. What he could not accept the most was being looked down upon. He thought that since he brought people with him, the other party would definitely not dare to resist.

Ye Chuan seemed not to hear any threat. He raised his foot and kicked Bang Geng in the face, knocking him to the ground.

Before anyone else could react, he raised the stick again and hit the other person's leg hard.

Suddenly, a shrill scream was heard in the yard. Banggeng had never expected that he would be injured while they were having a good conversation.

"Great!" Qin Huairu sat on the ground, screaming and crying.