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

Not only was Wang Dabao dumbfounded, many of the neighbors who came to attend the whole hospital meeting exclaimed in surprise.

Who would have thought that Yan Jiekuang, with such a small body, could burst out with such strength and courage that amazed everyone.

Sha Zhu was yelling and cursing loudly. He was not really afraid of a conflict with Yan Jiecheng. It would be fine if Yan Jiecheng refused to give in. It would be best if the whole hospital meeting today was a scene of chaos, which would suit his wishes.

Anyway, I've been beaten enough today, so I don't mind another beating.

The condition proposed by Jia Dongxu was very cunning. Five hundred yuan was not fifty yuan. Sha Zhu definitely could not come up with such an astronomical figure.

As for being hit five times with a stove hook, there was no need to even think about it. He couldn't bear it at all. Just being hit by the stove hook while running was enough to make Sha Zhu miserable. His back was still burning.

The damage was even greater than that caused by the gang fight between Liu Haizhong, Jia Dongxu and Xu Damao.

So now that Sha Zhu saw Yan Jiecheng coming to cause trouble, he decided to take advantage of the situation and focus on diverting everyone's attention to what was about to happen.

Sha Zhu was sitting on the ground feeling proud of his own intelligence when he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

When he turned around, he was almost scared to death. Yan Jiekuang swung the chair like a sledgehammer and headed straight for Sha Zhu's head.

It was too late for Shazhu to hide at this time, and he could only wait to be hit.

Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng, who were pushing and shoving their way to a nearby location, were in the same mood as Sha Zhu.

Yi Zhonghai's scalp instantly exploded and he thought to himself that he was doomed. The first intentional homicide case in the street in recent years might happen in the compound under his governance.

Silly Zhu won’t live long!

Liu Haizhong slowly loosened his hand that was holding Yan Jiecheng's arm, and his face showed an expression of extreme fear.

Yan Bugui was heartbroken and wanted to shout to stop Yan Jiekuang, but that's how people are. The more anxious they are, the less they can shout. His heart was already at his mouth and was about to burst out when he opened his mouth.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes bulged out, and he wanted to push away the three people who were blocking his way, but even so, he knew in his heart that it was impossible to stop the situation from developing.

If Sha Zhu were hit by this, he would not only die on the spot but also suffer from cerebral palsy.

Looking at Yan Jiekuang's tense face, he showed no sign of showing mercy, as he was determined to take Sha Zhu's life.

The bench, mixed with the strong wind, rushed straight towards the stupid column door.

Just when everyone thought that Sha Zhu was dead and Yan Jiekuang was going to be sent to the juvenile detention center, an arm appeared out of nowhere and clamped the bench tightly in the crook of its arm.

Yan Jiekuang took two steps back, his face flushed with excitement, staring at the man in front of him in disbelief, "Uncle Dabao, you..."

"go home."

Wang Dabao scolded while panting.

Yan Jiekuang turned his head to look at the pale-faced Yan Bugui, then stared at Sha Zhu for two seconds before turning around and walking towards the front yard.

Wang Dabao had just used the kung fu granted by the system to the extreme. He kicked the bench under Jia Dongxu's buttocks, and then used the force to quickly come in front of Yan Jiekuang.

Although he did not like most of the people in the compound and was happy to stand by and watch their fun, he was still unwilling to see a child like Yan Jiekuang's future ruined and bear the crime of a murderer for the rest of his life.

"Dangdang!"

Wang Dabao threw the bench aside and slowly moved his arms.

The sound of the bench falling to the ground startled everyone. Yan Bugui was exhausted and sat on the ground. He took off his glasses and burst into tears, muttering: "Dabao, Dabao, my good brother..."

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong looked at each other and saw fear in each other's eyes.

If a murder happens in the compound, the subdistrict office will never let the person in charge of the compound go, and it may even involve the work in the factory.

Yan Jiecheng's eyes turned red, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Wang Dabao had changed a little from before. If he had to call Wang Dabao "uncle" before because he could take advantage of Wang Dabao, now he really wanted to shout, "Uncle Dabao!"

Wang Dabao's actions not only saved Sha Zhu and Yan Jiekuang, but also saved the families of Yan Bugui and Yan Jiecheng.

Sha Zhu's body shook twice, and with a thud, he fell on his back on the ground.

A trickle of liquid flowed out from under my body through my pants.

Shazhu was really scared to death. Anyone would be scared to death if they had gone through the gates of hell.

After feeling that his arm was not seriously injured, Wang Dabao leaned over to pick up the bench and said loudly: "Everyone here is a neighbor. A while ago, there was a group fight in our courtyard. In this incident, the biggest victim was not Sha Zhu, not Xu Damao, and certainly not Liu Haizhong, but Yan Jiekuang."

"At such a young age, he suffered shock and fear that were inappropriate for his age, which caused systematic disorders in his brain nerves."

"What you just saw was not his original intention, but a side effect of his brain disorder."

After a pause, Wang Dabao let out a long breath, "So don't blame this child. Give him some time to recover. I believe that he will become the sensible Yan Jiekuang before."

After saying that, Wang Dabao walked back holding the bench.

After hearing what Wang Dabao said, Yan Bugui burst into tears.

For some reason, Wang Dabao's figure became much taller in everyone's eyes.

Because Wang Dabao kicked Jia Dongxu's bench when he flew out, causing Jia Dongxu and his mother Jia Zhang to fall directly off the bench.

But at this moment, the mother and son have stood up.

"Sorry Dongxu, the situation was urgent just now..."

"Brother Dabao, what are you talking about? I don't blame you. I watched Jie Kuang grow up, and I don't want anything to happen to him."

Jia Dongxu seemed like a different person today, and Wang Dabao thought he would have to give him a long talk.

Then, Jia Dongxu changed the subject and looked at Sha Zhu who was lying on the ground with vicious eyes, "It's a pity that Sha Zhu, the bastard, didn't get hit."

"It doesn't matter. You still haven't made a move yet."

Wang Dabao patted Jia Dongxu on the shoulder and said, "But using a stove hook can easily kill someone. If that doesn't work, try using a broom or a wooden stick. Hit him with a few dozen times. He should be unable to get out of bed for a week or half a month."

After walking around Jia Dongxu and others, Wang Dabao put the bench back to its original position and sat down.

Xu Damao put away his stool, stood up and sat next to Wang Dabao, and said in surprise: "Brother Dabao, do all of you soldiers know Kung Fu? You really scared me just now."

"But let me be honest, this was done beautifully. Yan Jiekuang was really ruthless, but it's a pity that he didn't make Sha Zhu look like a fool!"