Unexpectedly, this person survived and came back to take revenge.

Luo Fengtang's brows knitted together tightly, and there was a sharpness and coldness in his eyes.

Seeing that his identity was revealed, Li Dadao smiled ferociously.

"Young man named Luo, take your life."

Li Dadao shouted 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 movement, angle, and foot speed, and mentally calculated the time, angle, and strength of his move.

At this moment, Lao Jiangtou's son in the crowd saw Luo Fengtang being unarmed.

He shouted, "Tang Yazi, hit him with a pole!"

A carrying pole was suddenly thrown over.

Luo Fengtang didn't have time to catch the pole thrown over.

Upon hearing this, Li Dadao suddenly increased his pace.

Li Dadao wanted to take advantage of Luo Fengtang when he was defenseless and thrust the dagger into the boy's heart.

Then, the pole hit Li Dadao's forehead for no apparent reason.

"boom"

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 he 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 bright red blood slowly flowed out from under his body.

After a while, 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 of the crowd, looked at Li Dadao on the ground, and shook his head.

"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by death. Report 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 courtyard of Lao Jiangtou's house was crowded with villagers.

Everyone was discussing the same topic excitedly.

That is the story of Luo Fengtang's heroic fight against gangsters and rescue of a child.

There were people in the yard who witnessed the whole process live. They were talking to him so much that they were spitting and dancing.

The villagers listening around him gasped from time to time, and from time to time they clapped their hands in excitement.

In the crowd, someone 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.

So brave and prestigious

Just at this time, someone with sharp eyes in the crowd pointed outside the yard and said, "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 about this, asking about that

Zhou Xia looked at the focus of the crowd and her cousin's cold yet 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, she is 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, please 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 and pain 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 was looking up at Luo Fengtang.

Seeing her looking at her, Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways, raised the corners of her lips at Zhou Xia, and her smile was a bit intriguing.

Zhou Xia suddenly realized.

It was Yang Ruoqing who pinched her

A surge of anger arose.

It happened that at this time, someone in the crowd saw Yang Ruoqing and started cheering in good faith.

"Let's all stop crowding around Tang Yazi. Qing'er is here and let the young couple talk."

The crowd laughed, but everyone gave 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 front of everyone.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at him all over, "Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere?"

She opened her mouth to ask.

Rather than being the center of attention.

What she was more concerned about was whether he was injured.

Luo Fengtang felt warm in his heart and quickly shook his head, "Unscathed."
To be continued...