The Mightiest Little Peasant

Feng Jun sat on the ground with a veiled look on his face.

He still couldn't believe that he was beaten by a farmer in a mountain village and was slapped twice in a row.

"Hit someone!"

The matchmaker screamed.

Among the group of people, there are many young people who came with Feng Jun, all with anger on their faces, rushing towards this side.

"What are you doing, trying to bully Xiaohao?"

The villagers were instantly enraged.

Xiaohao, who is the benefactor of the village, built a large road for the village, and will set up a planting base in the future to help the village develop. It can be said that it is the hope of Longshi Village. How can they tolerate outsiders bullying Xiaohao.

The villagers picked up the guys one by one and gathered around.

When the group of people saw this posture, they were almost scared to pee, and their faces turned white.

There are only so many of them, and if they really want to fight, they will be overwhelmed by this sea of ​​people all of a sudden.

"You...you mob, shameless mob, what do you want to do?" the matchmaker screamed.

Tang Hao smiled coldly and strode forward.

"You... what do you want to do?" The matchmaker couldn't help but step back, her face pale with fright.

"What are you doing? Isn't it obvious? Of course I hit you!" Tang Hao slapped him coldly.

Snapped!

This palm slapped the matchmaker's left cheek.

She cried out in pain and staggered away, her left cheek suddenly red and swollen.

"You...you...you dare to hit me!" The matchmaker screamed frantically with a twisted expression.

"Why don't I dare to hit you, your mouth is so cheap, how can you do it if you don't fix it." Tang Hao sneered, stepped forward, and slapped him again.

Snapped!

This palm slapped the other cheek.

The matchmaker fell out and sat on the ground, her hair disheveled, her cheeks red and swollen, and she looked very embarrassed.

Everyone from the Gao family stood there dumbfounded, dumbfounded.

Some of them don't understand, it's ok, things have become like this, who is this guy? You're young, how can you be so arrogant and hit someone with your hand!

"You, you...you stinking farmer, you are dead! I tell you, you are dead! I want to call the police, let the police arrest you, and then make you lose your money."

With the help of others, Feng Jun stood up, pointed at Tang Hao, and roared like crazy.

"And you, you mob, you can't get rid of it!" He said, pointing to the surrounding villagers.

After he finished speaking, he smiled fiercely and took out the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Now, I'm going to call!" Feng Jun shouted, waving the phone in his hand.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes and said, "You're hitting! Idiot!"

Feng Jun almost exploded his lungs when he heard it.

This stinky boy is simply too arrogant, too hateful! How could he swallow this breath without killing this kid.

"Okay! I'll call now!" He grinned and dialed the town police station.

"Hey! I want to call the police. Quickly send someone to Longshi Village. There is a mob here. I was beaten by him. Come and arrest him!" Feng Jun shouted excitedly.

On the other end of the phone, the officer who answered the phone snorted, and was about to ask in detail when he was stunned, "Is it Longshi Village?"

"Yes, it's Longshi Village, the Longshi Village that doesn't poop! As expected of a backcountry, there are some mobs out there!" Feng Jun said.

The police officer was nervous, but he knew that the last director was removed because he went to Longshi Village and provoked people he shouldn't have provoked.

The newly appointed director also specifically told the people in the institute that he should take special care of Longshi Village, especially a man named Tang Hao, and he must not provoke him.

The police officer had an ominous premonition in his heart, and asked, "What's the name of the one who hit him?"

Feng Jundao: "This... I don't know very well,

It's just beating people, you should send someone here! Oh! By the way, what is Hao Lai's name, and he is not very old. "

As soon as the police officer heard it, the cold sweat broke down instantly.

OMG! It's really that Tang Hao, he can't control this matter, and he doesn't dare to control it.

He wiped his sweat and said, "Hello! Why is there no sound? Oops, there must be something wrong with the phone line, and I have to call someone to fix it." He pretended to call and hurriedly hung up the phone.

Feng Jun was stunned there, his face stunned again.

What's the matter with him?

What is this police doing! The phone is clear, what's the problem!

He was stunned for a while before he realized that the policeman was clearly scared. After hearing the name of this man, he was so scared that he hurriedly hung up the phone.

However, isn't this just a peasant in a mountain village, how could he scare a policeman like this?

Wait, can you scare the police like this, is this farmer a super murderous mob, even the police can't do anything about it?

Thinking of this, Feng Jun shuddered and shivered.

"Ying Er, have you seen it? The people here are all a mob. Even the police dare not control the mob. If you marry here, it will be miserable. Come with me!"

Feng Jun rushed in front of Gao Ying and said anxiously.

Tang Hao kicked him away, "What kind of mob, we don't have this kind of thing in Longshi Village. Our Longshi Village has always been simple and honest."

Hearing what he said, Feng Jun, the matchmaker and others almost vomited blood.

Reach out and slap someone, is this also called simple folk customs?

Tang Hao rushed at Shi Dazhu, and Gao Ying smiled and said, "Brother Dazhu, and sister-in-law, don't worry, I will solve this matter for you, isn't it just a betrothal gift, I will give it to you as a congratulatory gift to both of you. ."

"Xiaohao, this... how did this happen." Shi Dazhu said anxiously.

The uncle and aunt also said anxiously: "Xiaohao, this can't be done, how can I let you come out."

"It's okay!" Tang Hao waved his hand.

At this moment, that Feng Jun sneered, "Yo! Your tone is not small! You, a farmer, can get 100,000 yuan, what a joke."

"Small idea! But, how can 100,000 be enough? You paid 500,000, right? Then I'll pay 800,000. If not, just pay 1 million." Tang Hao said.

In an instant, Feng Jun was stunned, as were Gao's mother, the matchmaker and others.

What nonsense is this guy talking about, a million? Just relying on him, a farmer in a mountain village, how could he give one million as a betrothal gift to others, this is simply a joke!

Even the uncle and aunt, as well as Dazhu and the others, all looked dumbfounded. They knew that Tang Hao was capable and had some money, but they didn't know how rich he was!

"Humph! Bullshit, you, a farmer, can't make one million in your lifetime!" The matchmaker covered her cheeks and sneered bitterly.

Tang Hao didn't bother to pay any attention to her, took out his mobile phone, and called Liu Dajun.

"Hey! Brother Liu, my cousin is going to pay a betrothal gift today. I'm short of money. You can get me a million in cash. By the way, there is also a car. It's about 400,000 yuan."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.