"Crack!"

A powerful slap hit her face hard.

Five bright red finger prints appeared on his face.

This slap was extremely powerful and contained anger.

It slapped the person so hard that he spun around several times before stopping.

Wu Zixun was spun around several times by the slap. He could never have imagined that instead of being slapped down, someone else slapped him in the face.

"Who are you? How dare you..." Wu Zixun pointed at Huang Tinghui and said. He was so dazed by the whipping that he failed to recognize Huang Tinghui at the first time.

"I am your ancestor!"

"Get out of here!" Huang Tinghui's eyes were red, and he shouted at Wu Zixun almost at the top of his lungs.

The lady who has taken good care of her and is reluctant to let her suffer any injustice or be bullied by others is now being bullied by such a bastard.

How can Huang Tinghui endure it?

"You are Huang Tinghui, you are Huang Tinghui!"

"How dare you hit me!" Wu Zixun, who recognized Huang Tinghui, initially wanted to show off and hold onto Huang Tinghui.

But when he saw Huang Tinghui's red eyes, his tone couldn't help but soften.

"Hit you!"

"I still want to kick you!" After saying this, Huang Tinghui kicked Wu Zixun.

This powerful kick directly kicked Wu Zimin out.

"Killing, killing!" Wu Zixun said in horror.

Seeing that the situation was not right, everyone watching the show quickly tried to comfort them, "Huang Xiaolangjun, scholars can't do anything!"

"You can't do anything, it's unethical!"

"That's right, that's right!"

If someone comforts me at this time, isn't it just like adding fuel to the fire?

Huang Tinghui glared at the man fiercely, "I'll treat your mother politely!"

"Huang Xiaolangjun, you can't..."

"Can't your mother!" Huang Tinghui was extremely angry at this time, and his words were the quintessence of the Chinese nation.

The person who was trying to comfort him was speechless for a moment.

"When my wife was bullied, why didn't I see one of you come out to help?"

"Now that you are watching this bastard being beaten, will you all become Bodhisattvas one by one?"

"You don't want to ask the whole story and let this bastard bully my wife?"

"Don't encourage others to be kind if you haven't experienced others' suffering. If you have experienced my suffering, you may not be as kind as I am." Huang Tinghui said unceremoniously.

He hugged Wu Feilian and held her in his arms while scolding everyone.

"Huang Tinghui, don't think that you are a scholar. You have met the county master several times!"

"You can dominate here. Wu Feilian is my Wu family, born and raised by my parents!"

"She has to be filial to our Wu family and work hard for our Wu family all her life!"

"You took my sister away. Isn't that an insult to gentlemen?"

Over there, Wu Zixun got up from the ground and didn't know where he got the courage. He actually pointed at Huang Tinghui and said.

"That's it, Huang Xiaolangjun thinks that since he has some friendship with the county master, he can bully others at will here?"

"Although we are all ordinary people, we cannot be bullied by Huang Xiaolangjun."

"If Mr. Huang Xiaolang bullies people like this, I, Liu Yingying, will give up my own wealth to seek justice for this little brother!"

"Justice belongs to the people, and Huang Xiaolangjun cannot be allowed to bully others here!"

Liu Yingying caught a glimpse of Huang Tinghui's furious look, and she became more and more unwilling and jealous.

So she stepped forward to help.

"It is said that Liu Yingying of Liuyue Qinzhai is an elegant and talented woman!" After saying this, Huang Tinghui sneered a few times, his eyes becoming colder and more penetrating, "Seeing is worse than hearing a hundred times, now

It seems like that’s all!”

"No matter how well dressed and behaved, you look like a lady!"

"But still one!"

"Biaozi!"

The aunts and uncles in Huangjiacun have probably seen how poisonous Huang Tinghui's mouth is.

He rarely shows this side of himself, but who pushed him to the extreme.

Then don't blame him for not having a bottom line.

"You...you..."

"Huang...Huang Ting..." Being scolded as a "cousin" by Huang Tinghui, Liu Yingying's face instantly turned pale.

Although Liu Yingying is of low status, how many dignitaries have fallen under her pomegranate skirt?

This feeling made Liu Yingying think that she was worthy of those dignitaries, and it also made her think highly of herself and not put ordinary people in her eyes.

This kind of woman is probably like those peripheral women in later generations. They have probably been played with by wealthy young men too much, and their horizons have become higher.

She even said it in an extremely contemptuous manner: How can a woman who has been protected by a lion value the protection of a wild dog?

But now, Liu Yingying's dignity was pinned to the ground and rubbed hard by Huang Tinghui.

All her self-esteem was completely shattered by Huang Tinghui's "confession".

Liu Yingying's face was so pale that she almost fainted.

If it weren't for the maid supporting her, Liu Yingying almost fell down.

"Huang Xiaolangjun, how could you humiliate Miss Liu Yingying like this?"

"How can you be so degrading to gentle people?" Perhaps because he "could not stand" Huang Tinghui humiliating his "goddess" in such a way, someone actually stood up and tried to speak for Liu Yingying.

"Did you know there is a very pitiful dog in this world?"

"That kind of dog. He watches the woman he likes kneeling and licking other men, but he still works tirelessly to please that woman."

"What this kind of dog doesn't want to admit is that no matter how much he tries to please, no matter how much he protects the woman he likes, that woman won't even look at him!"

"It is even more impossible to have any love with him, because the woman calls this kind of dog a wild dog. Even if it is a cousin, they are cousins ​​who are patronized by lions. How can they fall in love with a wild dog?"

"Oh, this kind of dog also has a common name in my hometown!"

"We call this kind of dog a licking dog."

Huang Tinghui said indifferently, when it comes to the ability to beat around the bush and curse people, all the aunts and ladies in Huangjiacun have to stay away from Huang Tinghui when they meet him.

What's more, these scholars have no abilities?

There's nothing better than a quarrel of words!

These sentences are like knives, all aimed at people's vital points!

"Huang Tinghui, Huang Tinghui!"

"You...you..." The scholar covered his chest, as if Huang Tinghui was so angry that he was half dead.

Huang Tinghui's sharp words were beyond his ability to withstand.

"Excuse me, please. There is an old saying: A good dog doesn't get in the way!"

"A licking dog is a dog, so stop blocking my way!"

After the words fell, Huang Tinghui picked up the frightened little girl. He whispered in the little girl's ear: "My husband promised you that you will not let anyone bully you!"

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your husband is here!"

"Let's go home, my husband will take you home!"

Huang Tinghui touched Wu Feilian's head gently. He smiled and scratched the little girl's nose and said sweetly.

"Yes!" The little girl hugged Huang Tinghui tightly and nodded.

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Chapter completed!