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

Although the weather is getting colder day by day, Yan Jiekuang still wears sandals.

In order to avoid hitting his nails, Yan Jiekuang did not kick up, but kicked up with his heel.

Yi Zhonghai groaned as his big head was kicked down hard, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound mixed with a heart-wrenching roar.

However, this was not the end. Unexpectedly, the head bounced back and came into mouth-to-mouth contact with Jia Zhang above.

Unfortunately, he was not gentle with her mouth this time. The moment they touched, there was a sound of metal clashing. The two of them groaned in pain again. Jia Zhang opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, as if someone had hit her on the mouth with a brick.

The blood foam that Jia Zhang spat out covered Yi Zhonghai's face. The pain in his head made Yi Zhonghai hug Jia Zhang tightly with both hands, strangling her so much that she almost suffocated.

This is enough to show how powerful Yan Jiekuang's kick was.

Just looking at this kick, I'm afraid no one would doubt that they have a grudge against each other for murdering their father!

The neighbors who were surrounding them saw that there was an opportunity to take advantage, especially those residents who had offended the Jia family or Yi Zhonghai when he was in power, they all kicked the two men.

Screams continued to spread out from the central courtyard. Yi Zhonghai wanted to open his eyes and scream, but his face was covered with blood foam, and the moment he opened his eyes, the blood foam seeped in.

He wanted to speak, but found that his throat was stuck. He opened his mouth suddenly and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.

Everyone attacked and kicked Jia Zhang and Yi Zhonghai two or three meters away.

Among these people, Zhou Shengli and Yan Jiekuang made the greatest efforts.

Wang Dabao could see clearly from the side that although Zhou Shengli didn't kick very often, he used his toes to kick Yi Zhonghai in the ribs every time, causing Yi Zhonghai to wince in pain.

And Yan Jiekuang was even more vicious. From time to time, he would press Jia Zhang's pig head against Yi Zhonghai's face. When he couldn't press it down anymore, he would kick her, leaving Jia Zhang with no time to even summon Old Jia.

Jia Zhang's pig-like face, which was covered in blood, moved up and down, and blood foam was all around it.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui were stunned watching from the outside.

But on second thought, Liu Haizhong straightened his belly, sat back in his chair calmly, and picked up the teacup.

The residents were just venting their long-pent-up emotions. Now that I'm the boss of the community, I might as well consider it as providing welfare to everyone.

Yan Bugui blinked his little eyes and looked around for Yan Jiekuang's figure.

Wang Dabao saw that Yan Jiekuang wanted to chase after him and kick him again, so he quickly reached out and pulled him back, not noticing that Zhou Shengli had already dodged to the side and was pretending that he had never been involved.

In Wang Dabao's mind, Yan Jiekuang and Zhou Shengli are definitely the best representatives of villains.

Of course, Yan Jiekuang is still young and not as scheming as Zhou Shengli. But with Wang Dabao around, it is not a problem to help this kid Yan Jiekuang upgrade and break through. After all, there are no weak villains, and if you are not powerful enough, you are not qualified to become a big villain.

By then, people like Xu Damao and Sha Zhu will have to stand aside in the courtyard, and when they see Yan Jiekuang, they will have to walk along the wall.

"mom......"

Jia Dongxu came to his senses, pushed through the crowd and rushed towards Jia Zhangshi and Yi Zhonghai.

Obviously, in Jia Dongxu's heart, his biological mother was the most important. He hugged Jia Zhang and cried bitterly. Yi Zhonghai stretched out his hand several times, wanting him to lend a hand, but Jia Dongxu pretended not to see it.

It was an old lady who ran over and helped Yi Zhonghai up.

Yi Zhonghai knew clearly that many people had attacked him just now, but he also knew in his heart that this matter could not be pursued and he had to try to restore the situation to its original state first.

"Dongxu, quickly help my sister-in-law to the side and have a rest."

"Master, we can't just let this go. Look, my mother is only breathing her last breath."

After hearing what Jia Dongxu said, Jia Zhang opened her mouth and started to cry out.

Jia Zhang wanted to give a long speech to scold her neighbors, but at that time her waist was hurting so badly that she couldn't even sit up straight.

"You two bastards, you hugged me so tightly and you still said there was nothing fishy going on!"

Yan Jiekuang stood beside Wang Dabao, staring at Yi Zhonghai with a pair of sinister eyes, "What's going on? The ground is gurgling too. Are you going to send people away after enjoying it?!"

The neighbors were stunned by Yan Jiekuang's words, and then they all burst into laughter.

"That's right. They hugged each other so tightly that I couldn't separate them even after turning over so many times."

"I don't know how Yi Zhonghai feels when he holds Jia Zhangshi's fat pig in his arms. Isn't it disgusting?"

"Who knows? Maybe he just likes it. Don't you know that people's hobbies become very strange when they get older?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Jia Zhang was once a flower in the compound. How do you think she survived after Old Jia passed away?"

Yi Zhonghai can tolerate anything except slander on his character and morality.

"Yan Jiekuang, you bastard, is this how your father taught you? It's a shame that your family is a family of civilized teachers."

Yi Zhonghai struggled to stand up with the help of an old lady. There were bruises around his eyes. He could only stare at Yan Jiekuang with narrowed eyes, wishing he could skin him alive. "Come here."

"I'm going to fuck you."

Yan Jiekuang trod on the ground, and the sand on the ground covered Yi Zhonghai and his wife's bodies and faces.

"The little bastard from the old Yan family."

Yi Zhonghai roared, strode over and reached out to grab Yan Jiekuang's hair.

Wang Dabao was quick to grab Yan Jiekuang's shoulder and turned him around, avoiding Yi Zhonghai's grab. However, this was not the end. When Jia Dongxu heard that his mother was humiliated, he also rushed over like a madman and punched Yan Jiekuang on the head.

If this punch hits, it will definitely cause a severe concussion.

Wang Dabao could obviously kick Jia Dongxu out with one kick, but he didn't do that. Instead, he pushed Yan Jiekuang aside and relied on his luck to take Jia Dongxu's punch.

"boom!"

As he was punched, Wang Dabao pretended to fall out.

"Uncle Dabao..."

Yan Jiekuang rushed to Wang Dabao with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Dabao, are you okay? You can't die!"

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Jiekuang was crying sincerely, Wang Dabao would have thought that the boy was cursing him, "Uncle is fine, you go to your father quickly."

"I'm here, I'm here, Dabao, my good brother, I owe you too much!" Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng, father and son, ran over when Jia Dongxu rushed towards Yan Jiekuang, but unfortunately they still failed to stop Jia Dongxu.

Seeing Wang Dabao blocking a punch for his son, Yan Bugui burst into tears.

Yan Jiecheng on the side was also very moved. Wang Dabao had been making sacrifices for their Yan family one after another. Last time, he took a beating from a bench to save his younger brother Yan Jiekuang. This time, he did it again to protect his younger brother, and still disregarded his own safety.

How can this not move people? Even if the hearts of the Yan family members are made of stone, they should be moved.

"Uncle Dabao, please don't be in any trouble. Just wait, I will avenge you."

After saying that, Yan Jiecheng gritted his teeth and looked at Jia Dongxu who was not far away.

Yan Jiekuang wiped his tears, turned around and ran to the front yard without saying a word.

"Jie Kuang..."

Yan Bugui wanted to call his younger son but was stopped by Wang Dabao.

"Jie Kuang is still young, he must have been frightened, it would be better to let him go home and hide."

Yan Bugui sobbed twice and wanted to bury his head in Wang Dabao's chest and cry, but he felt that the occasion was inappropriate. "Dabao, I feel so sad. You have given so much to my family. I don't know how to repay you!"

"Wait until I beat Jia Dongxu's brains out, then I'll pull him over here and make him kneel down to apologize to you, Uncle Dabao."

Yan Jiecheng said this and walked towards Jia Dongxu.

A figure rushed to Yan Jiecheng like flying: "Get out of the way, let me do it."

Wang Dabao raised his head slightly and saw that it was Yan Jiekuang who had run back again, holding a kitchen knife in his hand!