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Chapter 395: Earth-shaking thousands of new customers

Chen Dagou is born with intellectual disabilities and doesn't want anything in his heart.

People who don’t want to do things are mostly very strong, otherwise how could there be a saying of a madman in martial arts?

Chen Dagou ran out two miles away. Even Song Qingyun, who was carrying more than 100 kilograms, was still experiencing wind under his feet.

Looking at Wen Xiaohu behind him, he was getting slower and slower, his steps were staggering, and the sweat on his forehead was like slurry.

Finally, he sat on the ground in pain, holding the Shuanmazhu beside him with his hands and breathing heavily. As for the kitchen knife in his hand, he also fell aside.

Song Qingyun asked the big dog to put him down, walked over and stood in front of him with a smile: "Wen Xiaohu, you chase him again!"

Wen Xiaohu really had no strength, so he opened his mouth wide and said, "How can I compare to you? I only have two legs, infantry...huhu, I can't compare to cavalry...huhuhu... soldiers."

Chen Dagou was happy: "I am a Qianlima, and I am a Chitu."

Wen Xiaohu cursed: "Is there such a stupid Red Rabbit Horse?" He looked at Song Qingyun viciously and cursed: "Severing people's wealth is like killing their parents. Song Qingyun, if you can't kill you today, I will kill you tomorrow, and if you can't kill you tomorrow, you will never escape anyway."

Song Qingyun: "Wen Xiaohu, you are provoking trouble, I will call the police."

Wen Xiaohu: "You report it, I will kill you when I come out."

"Hey, are you rushing with me?"

At this moment, someone suddenly came over crying and shouting: "Secretary Song, Secretary Song, help me!"

It was Chen Wenhua that came.

Song Qingyun: "Chen Wenhua, you came just right. How do you say your son-in-law's problem? Let's solve this problem."

Chen Wenhua cried, "Secretary Song, please help me. Wan Xinke wants to demolish my house. Once the house collapses, it will be a death toll. I, Chen Wenhua, have been honest all my life and have never done anything to be sorry for anyone. Now that I am bullied like this, you have to make the decision for me!"

Song Qingyun Daqi: "Wan Xinke goes to demolish your house, why?"

Chen Wenhua: "I don't know who said it was a random saying that Xiaohu wanted to kill the big dog, Wan Xinke rushed to my house with a steel drill? He smashed it when he saw something? Minmin was so scared that he couldn't speak, just crying. Secretary? Go and save people!"

Song Qingyun was stunned? He said angrily: "It was me who was chased by your son-in-law, and you shouted for help instead? Is there such a reason in the world?"

Wen Xiaohu was angry and anxious, struggling to get up? He grabbed the kitchen knife that fell to the ground and ran towards the house: "Shy? Shirt, I'm going to kill her!"

Chen Wendu paused: "Xiaohu, you can't beat Wanxinke."

Chen Dagou clapped his hands and smiled: "The house has been demolished, the house has been demolished!"

Are you chasing me here and having a lot of fun? A Wanxin came out from there halfway? Song Qingyun couldn't smile bitterly, so he followed Chen Wenjia.

I saw that there were already many people around there, and a rumbling sound came from inside.

I saw that the shop was in a mess, and the old-fashioned counter had been smashed by Wan Xinke? Tea was scattered all over the floor.

While she screamed loudly, she used a steel chisel to knock on the wall of Chen Wen's house.

Although Chen Min had a strong and harsh attitude in front of Song Qingyun before, facing the vicious Wan Xinke, he sat on the ground with a pale face and shivered.

Wan Xinke smashed the wall while cursing: "Kill people, kill people? Are you brave? You dare to kill my son."

A villager who watched the fun said, "Wen Xiaohu killed Secretary Song? He didn't kill Big Dog."

"Kill Secretary Song? Ha!" Wan Xinke even more angry: "Chen Min, are you blind or deaf, don't know my relationship with Secretary Song? He is our family's great benefactor. Kill him is to kill me. Today I have demolished your doghouse. Do your business and do your business!"

She owes Song Qingyuntian a favor and is a die-hard fan of our Secretary Song. Whoever can't get along with Song Qingyun is just can't get along with her. It's not the end if she doesn't make a big fuss.

The old houses in Hongshi Village are covered with wooden boards, and a big hole can be found when you knock them.

There was dust on the roof, making a terrible creaking sound.

Everyone shouted again: "It's going to collapse."

Wen Xiaohu rushed forward with a kitchen knife angry and anxious: "Shy, you are looking for death!"

Wan Xinke exaggeratedly: "Ye he and he used his knife, come on, chop me!"

"So what if you cut you down? You won't lose your life."

Wan Xinke: "Today you can't kill me, I will knock your dog's head with one stick, and I will also pay you a life. Wen Xiaohu, please don't scare me. I'm so old, I'm going to trade your life with you. What about you, your wife is only in forty years, and you're dead, and you'll find another man in less than a year. At that time, your wife will live with others, and your baby will be beaten by her stepfather, and the money will be spent by others, and even if you die, your brain will be green. Come on, let's fight, if you don't chop me, you will be my grandson."

Wen Xiaohu bit his teeth crisply, but he couldn't take it.

He is a fierce man, but when he meets a more fierce and splashy Wan Xinke, he is eaten by others.

Yes, no matter how you look at it, you will lose money.

No, I obviously want to kill Song Qingyun today, so why are you having trouble with Wan Xinke?

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaohu turned his head and looked for Song Qingyun in the crowd with his blood-red eyes.

There was a noise, and the onlookers separated inside. When Gong Zhenxin came in with a group of militia, he shouted with a calm face: "It's time to go to the market, I still want to kill cadres, so I tied them to the police station!"

The militia rushed up, pressing their heads, cutting their hands, and then tied Wen Xiaohu with a rope and dragged them out the door.

Wen Xiaohu shouted: "The local tyrants and evil gentry are bullying the people, and they are fighting against evil!"

Gong Zhenxin: "It is your evil one to be eliminated. You have cut off people with a knife, it's very evil."

"Secretary Song, spare Xiaohu! Minmin, you can kneel down for Secretary Song too." As soon as Gong Zhenxin dragged Wen Xiaohu out of the house, Chen Wen cried and was about to kneel down for Song Qingyun.

Song Qingyun was shocked. It was a big mess here just now. Several tourists were holding up their mobile phones to take pictures. Chen Weng knelt down and was photographed by them. If they put it online, they would be unlucky.

Today's Internet, grassroots staff like him are a vulnerable group, and netizens do not know the truth. If the UP host takes a video out of context and chooses one of them to broadcast, he will really not be able to clear his mind even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

"I'm kneeling down. It's the New Year, I'm going to have a red envelope." Chen Dagou, who was playing, cheered, and also knelt in front of Chen Wenhua as he followed suit, and kowtowed three times: "I want a red envelope, I want a red envelope."

Chen Wenhua was stunned and stopped: "I, I..." and even stuttered.

Everyone burst into laughter: "Chen Wenhua, Chen Dagou's gift seems to be unable to pass if he doesn't give it money."

Wan Xinke also knew that Song Qingyun was in big trouble and yelled: "Big dog, carry your godfather on your back and leave!"

"Yeah!" Chen Dagou took Song Qingyun again and started running around the village.

Song Qingyun was powerless to struggle and gave up resisting.
Chapter completed!
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