Siheyuan: There are seven fairies in my house, I am so busy

"Oh shit!

If one meal is not enough, then two meals!"

Xu Damao gritted his teeth, but his heart was bleeding. A big meal must have at least a few meat dishes, plus two boxes of Mudan cigarettes and a bottle of Fenjiu. One meal was acceptable, but two meals would be a bit painful. However, for Luo Wenxin, he did not hesitate.

"Me too!"

In order to live a happy life and for his own white moonlight, Sha Zhu did not hesitate to increase the stakes.

Zhang Jialiang continued to smile without saying anything, but he held up three fingers, and his meaning was very clear.

"Oh shit!

You are cruel!

We can no longer be brothers. We’ll end our friendship after three meals!

I agree!"

Xu Damao knew that now was not the time to negotiate conditions. No matter what conditions Zhang Jialiang proposed, he had to agree to them. Luo Wenxin was really too attractive, and he had to compromise for the sake of his younger brother's happiness.

Another thing is that Zhang Jialiang's fighting ability is too strong. He asked himself if he was no match for his opponent. Three meals could deal with a strong competitor. He used his clever brain to quickly calculate and it was worth it!

Soon he vomited blood and agreed.

"Me too!"

Shazhu was indeed brave when he should be brave, without giving it much thought.

He is a great chef, and cooking a meal is too easy for him. If he could exchange three meals for Chen Liying, he felt that he would definitely win.

Even an elementary school student can figure out this kind of calculation. Who are you looking down on by testing yourself with such a simple question?

Even a fool wouldn't hesitate!

"Snapped!"

The three palms were tightly clasped together, and the three people smiled at each other. It was a very imposing look, with a bit of the atmosphere of the Three Heroes of Peach Garden.

Although the three of them argued for several rounds for their respective goals, it didn't take much time and they quickly reached a consensus and reached an agreement.

"Brothers, for the sake of happiness, grab your weapons and beat them up!"

Xu Damao was best at creating an atmosphere. Under his encouragement, Sha Zhu's eyes widened, he suddenly picked up a brick on the ground and bravely rushed forward.

Xu Damao looked at Zhang Jialiang who was smiling beside him, and knew that his grandson Zhang Jialiang would definitely follow him.

Damn, at the critical moment, this grandson becomes smart again.

For Luo Wenxin, he also fought hard. He picked up a small wooden stick from somewhere and ran while yelling:

"Grandsons, you filthy rascals, your uncle Xu Damao is here, stop your dirty claws immediately, and get out of here if you know what's best for you!

When your uncle comes, he won’t know how to control his strength. When I get ruthless, even I am afraid of myself! "

After Xu Damao left, Zhang Jialiang took out a two-meter-long stick from the storage space. This was the stick he usually used to explore the way when hunting in the mountains. It was very long, straight and hard, and was made of jujube wood. It must have been very painful to hit someone with it.

The situation is unclear now. We don’t know how many thugs are at the scene and whether they have weapons, so it’s better to be safe.

Using a long stick at least doesn't require close combat, so the safety factor is greatly increased. He doesn't want to put himself in danger just for a few meals.

The three of them ran towards the scene of the accident one after another.

Sha Zhu took the lead, carrying a brick, and was agile and very brave.

Xu Damao was nervous inside, but he behaved very bravely, shouting and saying cruel words as he ran.

By the time Zhang Jialiang arrived, Sha Zhu had already knocked down one man cleanly and neatly, and now he rushed towards another one.

There were five hooligans surrounding Luo Wenxin and Chen Liying. Because Sha Zhu arrived too quickly, too suddenly, and attacked too ruthlessly, one of them was knocked down, leaving four.

These four guys are hooligans. They usually do nothing good and fighting is commonplace. So they are not afraid of Sha Zhu and the other three. Besides, they have more people after all.

"Grandson, you are so cruel, let's kill him!

Don't you even ask who we are? Just pick up your weapons and kill him!"

Several hooligans pulled out their weapons from behind, some holding steel pipes, some holding daggers, and some holding iron chains.

Their target was Sha Zhu. One of their brothers had been knocked down just now, and they had to get rid of this arrogant idiot. Only by getting rid of Sha Zhu, the one who stood out, could they intimidate the two people who were coming behind.

All kinds of weapons were thrown at Sha Zhu at once. Sha Zhu was no stranger to fighting. From childhood to adulthood, he had fought countless fights in and outside the compound.

He was experienced in fighting and knew that the biggest threat to him was the grandson holding the dagger. If he was stabbed in a vital part, it would really be fatal.

He doesn't want to die yet. For him, a good life has just begun, and he is not that depressed.

So he quickly dodged to the side and at the same time threw the brick in his hand at the gangster with the dagger. Judging from the direction of the brick, it should be aimed at the grandson's head.

When Sha Zhu fights, he usually attacks the opponent's vital parts, and his moves are quick and ruthless. In this situation, he is even more reckless. Anyway, he is in the right position, and even if he hurts something, he is getting rid of harm to the people. In this era, gangsters really have no human rights.

Xu Damao's grandson was quite cunning. While saying some very cruel words, he picked a man holding chains. Although iron chains are very painful when hitting the body, it is generally difficult to cause serious injuries and is relatively safe.

"You are still so young and yet you dare to behave like a hooligan. I, your uncle, despise people like you the most. I will beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you!"

Although Xu Damao's grandson was fierce on the outside but weak on the inside, he was willing to risk his life to achieve his goal. He fought with the man holding the chains with real weapons.

Although he usually can't last more than a few rounds against Sha Zhu, he is actually very tall and very strong.

This was all learned from years of going to the commune to show movies, riding a bicycle with heavy projection equipment, so he was not at a disadvantage when fighting with that man, and he looked like the fight was intense because of the noise he made.

When Zhang Jialiang arrived, he picked up a long stick without saying a word and hit the man holding the steel pipe.

Now he was very strong, and the weapon he was holding was very long, which gave him a great advantage. Soon the man holding the steel pipe was knocked to the ground by him.

This grandson was hit hard on the head with a stick and poked hard in the stomach. Now he was lying on the ground groaning, having lost his ability to resist.

Sha Zhu was indeed experienced in fighting. After seeing the man with the steel pipe being knocked to the ground by Zhang Jialiang, he quickly rushed over and picked up the steel pipe.

With a weapon in his hand, Sha Zhu became even more courageous, and the guy holding the dagger was hit in the face by a brick by Sha Zhu. He was in great pain and felt dizzy.

He touched his head with his hand and found it was covered in blood. His head had been cut open.