Three Years As A Scapegoat, Guarding The Stunning Goddess After Being Released From Prison

Chapter 174 I Only Do Three Things Today

The square-faced villagers at the side couldn't bear to see Zhao Wou-ki being tortured like this.

He whispered to Zhao Wuji: "Wuji, if you can't bear it anymore, don't hold on, and admit your mistakes obediently. We are all fellow villagers, so we won't make things difficult for you."

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji slowly raised his head and looked at the villagers with square faces.

He smiled slightly, but against the scars on his face, it looked extremely bleak.

Won't make it too difficult for him? Zhao Wuji has already been beaten into such a miserable state, isn't this embarrassing!

"Uncle Wang, as I said, I won't admit to things I haven't done, even if you beat me to death, it's useless."

The villagers with square face sighed helplessly, Zao Wou-ki's character is still too stubborn.

A new villager has already taken the whip, and when he looked at Zhao Wou-ki, there was intense anger.

I saw him slowly raising the whip in his hand, just about to whip it down on Zhao Wou-ki.

Just at this critical moment.

A figure quickly came up from under the stone platform, and grabbed the villager who wanted to beat Zao Wou-ki.

In the next second, Qin Feng swung back and threw the villager off the stone platform.

At this point, all eyes were on Qin Feng.

"Who are you?" Soon there were villagers in the audience who were unhappy.

But Qin Feng ignored them, but turned to look at Zhao Wou-ki.

Seeing his brother being beaten into such a miserable state, Qin Feng was distressed, but at the same time, a strong anger surged in his heart.

"Qin Feng, you're here!" Zhao Wou-ki grinned, wanting to smile, but it involved the wound on his face.

He quickly closed his mouth in pain.

"Okay, don't talk for now, so as not to drag the wound, I will seek justice for you today."

It is impossible for my brother to let it go today after being beaten like this.

Qin Feng bent down and picked up the whip on the ground.

Seeing that Qin Feng was approaching menacingly, the villagers with square face didn't intend to stand out, but silently retreated to the side.

"You really are a bunch of useless mud legs!" Qin Feng said, sweeping the villagers below.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

The emotions of those villagers rose to the extreme.

"Boy, what are you, dare to come to our village and speak out."

"Get out of here quickly, there is no

You are a foreigner. "

"I see, you and Zhao Wuji must be accomplices, you want to save this beast?"

The villagers below began to speak without saying a word.

Various voices insulting Qin Feng reached his ears.

"Crack-crack-crack-"

Qin Feng swung his whip one after another, like a ferocious long snake, knocking the three villagers to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the others also fell silent, and no one dared to speak.

The entire central square of the village became completely silent. Everyone was shocked by Qin Feng's attack, but at the same time, there was an extra layer of fear in their hearts.

I'm afraid Qin Feng will be the next one to clean up.

Seeing that everyone became quiet, Qin Feng said in a deep voice.

"I called you muddy legs, you are not convinced, are you?"

"Then let me tell you that Zhang Bicheng used strong means to demolish your house at a low price of 40,000 yuan, and you didn't say a word."

"But now, you believe Zhang Bicheng's nonsense, thinking that the 500,000 yuan compensation to Zao Wou-ki was deducted from your demolition funds, so you came to judge Wuji angrily."

"Tell me, is this bullying? So many people come to deal with a young man, I think you are worse than pigs and dogs!"

Qin Feng's series of words made the villagers below speechless.

Of course they know they are wrong, but so what can they do?

I had to find an opening to vent my inner anger.

After seeing Qin Feng appearing in the distance, Zhang Bicheng immediately realized that the next situation might be out of his control.

He ordered Liu Huaqiang beside him in a cold voice: "Call your staff immediately and rush to the center of the village."

"I understand!"

Liu Huaqiang limped away from the spot.

"What you said sounds good. There are so many people under Zhang Bicheng's command, and they are all masters of killing without batting an eyelid. Can we win this fight?" a villager complained dissatisfied.

"So, that's why you vented your grievances on Wuji? Are you rushing to convict and judge people without even asking?"

Qin Feng's words made the villager speechless.

"I come to Longtou Village today, and I only do three things, fairness! Fairness! Fucking fairness!"

Qin Feng

He raised three fingers and said impassionedly.

"You all have hands and feet, so what if Zhang Bicheng has a group of thugs around him?"

"There are so many of you in total, are you still afraid of him? Even a mouthful of spit from one person can drown him."

Qin Feng's words gradually touched the hearts of the villagers present.

"You have worked hard for most of your life, and finally saved enough money to build a new house, and it was bought for 40,000 yuan. Are you willing?"

"Are you really willing to be squeezed for the rest of your life? You don't dare to resist, you don't even have hope."

Several villagers were eager to try, and they agreed with Qin Feng's statement.

"That's right, I spent more than 200,000 yuan to build a house, so why let Zhang Bicheng take advantage of it?"

"That's right, folks, this young man is right, we should resist."

"Damn it, Zhang Bicheng is a bastard. I've put up with him for a long time. Folks, let's go to the Zhang family to settle accounts with Zhang Bicheng and get our money back."

"Yes! Yes, with so many of us, are we still afraid of him?"

The angry emotions of these villagers were like dominoes, and they were infected by the emotions of the scene one after another.

They seem to be twisted into one rope, and they are bound to attack Zhang Bicheng.

However, the Chinese-faced villagers on the side were not very optimistic about the situation.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Qin Feng returned to Zao Wou-ki's side and untied the rope that bound him.

"Don't move, I will give you a few needles to relieve the pain now!"

Qin Feng took out the silver needle and pierced several acupuncture points on Zhao Wuji's body one after another.

The piercing pain all over his body was gradually decreasing.

At least the influence on Zao Wou-ki is not so great.

"I feel much better! Thank you, Qin Feng." Zao Wou-ki said gratefully.

"Zhang Bicheng, an old fox, played this game. He must be dealt with today."

When Zhao Wuji thought of what he had suffered today, his teeth itch with hatred.

Those villagers have been encouraged, now Zhao Wuji wants to take them to Zhang's house to find out Zhang Bicheng.

But at this time, dozens of thugs with knives and sticks appeared on the four village roads around the village central square.

Those thugs surrounded the villagers, and it seemed that the visitors were not kind.