Siheyuan: After I moved in, the compound became a mess

But his strength is only relative to that of ordinary people.

Wang Dabao would not tolerate him. He dodged Liu Haizhong's punch by turning his body to the side, then twisted his waist and punched Liu Haizhong under the armpit.

Liu Haizhong took a few steps back, his face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.

Yi Zhonghai's anger soared and he wanted to rush up to argue with Wang Dabao, but he finally held back. If he got slapped again, he would be completely ruined. The prestige he had accumulated over the years would instantly vanish into thin air.

I could only helplessly rage: "Why are you so unreasonable and hitting people for no reason?"

"I'll give you a slap as a lesson."

Wang Dabao stepped forward, murderous aura on his body, and pointed his finger at Yi Zhonghai, "Who do you think you are? You dare to call me uncle? My uncle is a martyr who died in the battle for the liberation of the country. Who are you?"

He turned around and looked at Liu Haizhong who was still confused on the ground. "My second uncle crossed the Yalu River and died in the ice and snow in a foreign country when he fought against the Americans. How dare you call yourself my second uncle!"

"No, no, Comrade Wang Dabao, you misunderstood our meaning."

Yi Zhonghai shuddered all over. Today he received a notice from the street office saying that a martyr's relative, who was also a wounded veteran, would be living in the compound. At that time, he thought of Wang Zhen's nephew.

Wow, it turns out their family is full of martyrs.

If it was just his identity as a veteran, he could still use his title as an uncle to suppress it, but who would dare to touch a family of martyrs? If something happened, the people on the street would be the first to take action.

The anger on Yi Zhonghai's face disappeared immediately.

He hurried forward to explain: "Comrade Wang Dabao, you misunderstood. Lao Liu and I have no intention of taking advantage of you. We are the three... uncles in charge appointed by the street, not the uncle you understand."

"Snapped."

Wang Dabao reached out and slapped Yi Zhonghai in the face again, confusing him. "Fuck you! You dare to call me uncle? Are you insulting the martyrs?"

"An old man appointed by the subdistrict office?"

"I will call Director Wang from the subdistrict office to ask who gave you the right to bully the martyrs' families by abusing your power and taking advantage of your status as a big boss."

Wang Dabao became more and more excited as he spoke. He poked Yi Zhonghai's forehead with his finger, "We are all revolutionary comrades. How come you are so much superior to us? How come you are the masters?"

Wang Dabao's hands were very powerful, and he poked Yi Zhonghai so hard that he kept backing away and almost stumbled and fell several times.

But facing Wang Dabao's words, he really didn't dare to refute. Usually he was the one who put the hat on others, but this time it was his turn to wear the hat. He really felt very bitter.

Liu Haizhong hadn't even gotten up from the ground yet, when he realized that the direction of things seemed to be a little off, and if things went wrong, the matter might get out of hand.

Yan Bugui blinked his eyes, feeling a little uneasy. Fortunately, when he asked Wang Dabao to call him "Uncle", he didn't react so strongly. It seems that he has to change the way he addresses him in the future, as his small body can't withstand a slap in the face.

"Kid, what the hell are you doing?"

"You dare to touch me, I will destroy you."

A loud shout was heard, followed by a figure running quickly into the backyard from outside.

The man continued to move forward with momentum, kicking Wang Dabao in the chest.

Wang Dabao knew from the voice that it was Sha Zhu who came back from get off work. He had probably been hiding at the backyard entrance and eavesdropping for a while. Seeing Qin Huairu there, he wanted to show off his courage and take the opportunity to use the excuse of being injustice for Yi Zhonghai to avenge the beating he got and the money he had to pay yesterday.

It’s a pity that the compound’s number one bootlicker has such a petty mindset. How could Wang Dabao allow him to act so pretentiously?

What's more, he's pretending by stepping on himself.

Wang Dabao dodged and pulled Yi Zhonghai next to him back to his original position.

When Yi Zhonghai learned that Wang Dabao's family were all martyrs, he regretted his decision so much. He thought Wang Dabao was just Wang Zhen's nephew and a retired soldier. Who knew he had such a strong background.

There was no preparation for this battle, and they just went to the battlefield with toy guns.

Sha Zhu's sudden appearance scared Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong.

If Wang Dabao gets into trouble, even if Sha Zhu is not executed, he will have to spend a few years in prison, and those bosses in charge will not have an easy life either.

Just as he was about to speak out to stop them, Yi Zhonghai discovered that Wang Dabao was missing. Then a black shadow rushed towards him. Then he felt a pain in his chest and flew out.

Sha Zhu kicked Yi Zhonghai with great force, sending him three or four meters away.

With a thud, Sha Zhu also fell to the ground. He didn't care about the pain and rolled to Yi Zhonghai. "Uncle, how are you? You must be in good health."

Yi Zhonghai's facial features were almost twisted together, with a look of pain on his face. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Sha Zhu with the other hand tremblingly.

The people in the backyard were dumbfounded. It happened so fast that they didn't even see how Yi Zhonghai flew out.

However, combined with Sha Zhu’s previous shout and the flying kick, it was obvious that it was Sha Zhu who kicked Yi Zhonghai away.

"It's all this little brat's fault. Wait for me to avenge you, uncle."

Sha Zhu's old and ugly face was covered with flesh. He turned to look at Wang Dabao and said, "Damn it, you little brat, I'm going to teach you a lesson today."

Xu Damao felt that his eyes were not enough. He looked at Wang Dabao, then at Yi Zhonghai, and now his eyes were on Sha Zhu. His heart was so excited that it bloomed, and the expression on his horse face kept changing.

"Silly Zhu, this is a new kid in the compound, you can't bully him."

Xu Damao instigated from the side.

Sha Zhu didn't even look at Xu Damao, he stood up and pounced towards Wang Dabao.

Wang Dabao flew forward and gave Sha Zhu a quick kick, and he immediately knelt on the ground, holding his stomach.

Xu Damao saw the opportunity and ran to Sha Zhu, "Sha Zhu, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but it's not a festival and I don't have any New Year's money to give you."

"Xu Damao, I fuck your uncle..."

Sha Zhu's face turned red with pain. He knelt on the ground, his body half tilted with one shoulder on the ground, glaring at Xu Damao with squinting eyes and resentment.

At this time, Yi Zhonghai had been helped up by Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong.

It was long past the time to get off work, and many neighbors heard the noise and came to the backyard.

The third aunt pulled Yan Bugui aside and asked what happened.

"Well, Lao Yi and Lao Liu called Wang Dabao "uncle", but who knew that the uncle was a martyr? Wang Dabao thought Lao Yi and the others were insulting him, so he got beaten."

"Then why are you okay?"

The third aunt looked nervous and looked up and down at the third uncle Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui straightened himself up and said, "Dabao is a bit of a scoundrel, but he still has some loyalty. Our friendship is based on our friendship, so he couldn't bear to attack me."