Chapter 597 A pool of bright red blood (third update)
Unexpectedly, this person survived and came back to take revenge?
Luo Fengtang's brows were furrowed tightly, and there was a sharpness and coldness in his eyes.
Seeing that his identity was revealed, Li Dadao smiled ferociously.
“The boy named Luo, take your life!”
Li Dadao roared angrily, his eyes filled with blood.
Like a crazy beast, he waved the knife in his hand and pounced on Luo Fengtang.
The villagers watching on the side were so frightened that they all hid behind.
The sword has no eyes, and it will be miserable if it is scratched casually!
Facing the mad dog-like Li Dadao, Luo Fengtang looked cold and calm.
He looked at Li Dadao's running position, angle and foot speed, and mentally calculated the time, angle and strength of his attack...
At this moment, Lao Jiangtou's son in the crowd saw Luo Fengtang being unarmed.
He shouted: "Tang Yaozi, hit him with a pole!"
A pole was suddenly thrown over.
Luo Fengtang didn't have time to catch the pole thrown over.
Hearing this, Li Dadao suddenly increased his pace.
Li Dadao wanted to take advantage of Luo Fengtang when he was defenseless and insert the dagger into the boy's heart.
Then, the pole hit Li Dadao’s forehead out of nowhere.
"Bang!"
There was a crisp sound, and stars popped out in front of Li Dadao's eyes, and he staggered a little.
The pole fell to the ground and Li Dadao stepped on it.
What is just exposed is the slippery side of the bamboo pole.
Li Dadao slipped and fell to the ground.
He kicked his feet vigorously a few times, as if struggling to stand up.
But I couldn’t stand up.
Those eyes were blood red, just like the fish on the chopping board.
Staring at Luo Fengtang, with hatred, anger, and unwillingness...
A pool of dark red blood slowly flowed out from under him.
For a moment, he stopped moving.
But his eyes still refused to close.
The onlookers screamed in fright.
Some timid women were so frightened that they cried.
Li Zheng rushed out from the crowd, looked at Li Dadao on the ground, and shook his head.
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by death. Report it to the official!"
The crowd became busy.
The bald man looked at Dabao who was hugged by Bao Suyun from a distance and was so frightened that he cried loudly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
He glanced at Dabao reluctantly again, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away in the chaos.
Here, Luo Fengtang followed Li Zheng's instructions and, together with several men in the village, temporarily stored Li Dadao's body in a broken house behind the village ancestral hall.
Waiting for the government to send someone to deal with this matter.
This way.
The inside and outside of Lao Jiangtou’s courtyard were crowded with villagers.
Everyone was discussing the same topic excitedly.
That is the story of Luo Fengtang's hero fighting the gangsters and saving the child.
Someone in the yard witnessed the whole process live. At this moment, he was spitting and dancing with him.
The villagers listening around him gasped from time to time, and from time to time they clapped their hands in excitement.
Someone in the crowd praised: "Tang Yazi is really good!"
"Young talents are the patron saint of our Changping Village!"
"..."
Zhou Xia stood in the crowd, listening to this, and straightened her back.
In my heart, I was even more excited.
My cousin is not only good at making money, but also caring and responsible.
To be so brave and prestigious...
At this moment, someone with sharp eyes in the crowd pointed outside the courtyard: "Look, isn't that Tang Yazi? Tang Yazi is back!”
“Let’s go and ask.”
The crowd surged toward Luo Fengtang and surrounded him.
Excitedly asking this, asking that... Zhou Xia looked at the focus of the crowd, and looked at her cousin's cold but erect facial features.
Two red clouds appeared on the girl's face.
How could such an outstanding and handsome man be allowed to be the husband of Yang Ruoqing?
The cousin is hers, her Zhou Xia's!
No matter what, she must get him, marry him, and let him only pamper her in the future.
As for Yang Ruoqing, step aside!
With such expectation, Zhou Xia ran towards the crowd with her skirt in hand.
She was trying her best to squeeze into the crowd.
Still shouting: "Cousin, cousin..."
The crowd's voice was too loud, drowning her.
There was a sudden numbness in my waist.
Zhou Xia groaned, and her body below the waist suddenly felt sore and numb that she couldn't move.
Who is it?
Who pinched me?
She turned her head and saw Yang Ruoqing standing beside her with a smile.
She seemed to have just come out of Lao Jiangtou's room, and she was looking up at Luo Fengtang.
Seeing her looking at her, Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways and raised the corners of her lips at Zhou Xia with an intriguing smile.
Zhou Xia suddenly realized.
It was Yang Ruoqing who pinched her!
A surge of anger arose.
At this moment, someone in the crowd saw Yang Ruoqing and started cheering in good faith.
“Let’s stop crowding around Tang Yazi, Qing’er is here, let them talk!”
The crowd laughed, but they all moved out of the way.
Even though Yang Ruoqing was such a shameless person, she blushed a little when being teased like this by everyone.
She stood there, but a certain guy who was usually shy in private was now shameless in public.
“Qing’er!”
Luo Fengtang came quickly from the separated crowd and reached out to hold Yang Ruoqing’s hand in public.
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at him: "Are you okay? Are there any injuries?"
She opened her mouth to ask.
He was the center of attention.
What she was more concerned about was whether he was injured.
Luo Fengtang felt warm and shook her head quickly: "Unscathed."
"That's good!" She nodded, feeling relieved.
"How is Uncle Jiang?" he asked immediately.
She smiled slightly: "The skin injury is fine. It has been treated."
He also nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
The crowd watched for a while, and then went to the yard of Lao Jiangtou’s house to watch the fun.
Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang were left at the entrance of the courtyard.
And not far away, Zhou Xia, who had not yet recovered from her soreness and numbness.
"I heard that the gangster is from Lijiacun?"
Yang Ruoqing asked again.
Lao Jiangtou’s son came back just now and talked about this matter.
Luo Fengtang nodded: "We are still acquaintances, and you know them too."
She was surprised: "Who?"
"The one who threatened us when it snowed." He said.
Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized.
Then he narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth and said: "This is called cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze will grow again!"
Luo Fengtang also nodded in agreement.
"At first, it was my fault for being merciful," he said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't blame you, it's because he is stubborn and stubborn."
Luo Fengtang remained silent.
Thinking of something, Yang Ruoqing suddenly said: "That bald salesman..."
"Run away!" he said.
"What?" She raised her eyebrows.
Is there really a problem?
Luo Fengtang nodded: "During the chaos earlier, I saw him still watching the excitement in the crowd."
"Li Dadao suffered the consequences later, and when he looked again, the bald man was gone. ”
(End of this chapter)