Bang!
Amidst the eerie silence, Lou Cheng saw that the tire had completely stopped spinning. He loosened his grip and let the miserable looking front of the car fall to the ground. The man in his thirties who was sitting in the driver's seat with a blank look on his face jumped up in fear.
Just as Lou Cheng was about to step forward, open the door by force, drag this drunk driver out, and teach him a lesson, several families nearby heard the commotion, rushed out, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?
"What's the matter?"
"What happened?"
"What's the situation?"
Only then did the frightened children come to their senses. They cried and screamed, making the scene a mess.
The middle-aged man surnamed Yue came to his senses and looked at Lou Cheng's back. He swallowed hard and turned his attention back to business.
When he turned back, he was so angry that his chest was about to explode. He held the child, straightened up and shouted,
"That bastard was drunk and driving and almost hit Jun Fei and the others! If it weren't for that young man, they would have been dead! "
With a buzz in his head, the men and women who came over became anxious and rushed to the black car in the midst of the children's cries.
"F * ck!"
"F * ck you!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
In the midst of the cursing, they walked past Lou Cheng, opened the car door, and dragged the driver out. They dragged him to the nearby river, beating and kicking him as they dragged.
"Ah ah ah!" The driver screamed again and again, calling for help. Lou Cheng's mouth twitched. He silently stepped back and pretended that he didn't hear anything. This drunk driver deserved to be beaten to death.
The scene when everyone rushed over was so shocking that even he was shocked and didn't take the initiative to punch the driver.
Is this the consequence of provoking public anger?
"Help …" The driver was pressed into the cold water, choked a few times, and was lifted up again. He finally sobered up completely and understood his situation. He cried and shouted, "Call the police! Call the police! Call the police! "
After being pressed into the river and beaten, they finally calmed down. Among them, the middle-aged man surnamed Yue was the first to come to his senses and stopped the villagers from hitting the vital parts of the body.
Under such circumstances, there was a reason why the perpetrator was beaten up so severely. The law did not punish the majority, and the police would not pursue the matter. However, if someone really died, there would be a lot of trouble.
Seeing the driver curled up in pain, he called the police and then walked over to Lou Cheng. He looked at the black car with a dented head and the tire marks on the ground as if he were looking at a monster. He said with fear and horror, "Thank you, thank you. If it weren't for you, we and the other children would have died here today!"
"It's nothing," Lou Cheng replied politely.
The middle-aged man surnamed Yue was rendered speechless as he recalled the sight of Lu Xuan lifting the carriage with both hands.
It was really a piece of cake …
"Your Kung Fu is amazing!" The middle-aged man with the surname Yue sighed in amazement. In the end, he asked carefully, "Do you want to follow him to the police station?"
"Can I not go?" Lou Cheng retorted.
It was troublesome to go through the procedures in the past. It delayed his lunch and tomb sweeping.
"Yes, we have so many witnesses and people involved. It's enough!" The middle-aged man with the surname Yue imitated the tone of a TV series. "Besides, the police won't say much about a martial artist who can directly block a car with his foot on the gas pedal. We can be witnesses. You acted bravely for a just cause. Damn it, that bastard must go to jail!"
"Okay, if you really need me to testify, call me." Lou Cheng gave him his phone number and name.
The middle-aged man surnamed Yue finished recording and called back. "I'm Yue Zhong. When I'm done with the police station, I'll come to the ancestral hall of the Lou family to formally thank you!"
"No need, no need. That's enough." Lou Cheng hurriedly waved his hand.
Yue Zhong thought for a moment and said, "Then … if you want to eat game, call me. As long as it's not a protected animal, I'll definitely get it for you. It's definitely authentic!"
"Okay." Lou Cheng did not refuse his gratitude again.
Watching the three of them go back the way they came, Yue Zhong touched his son's head. He still felt fear in his heart. The image of Lou Cheng stomping on the cement ground and blocking the black car flashed in front of him.
Damn it, what was the first thing I wanted to say to him?
It seemed like I wanted to say, young man, you don't look very healthy. You need to exercise more …
…
Cough, cough. On the way back to the ancestral hall, Lou Cheng coughed twice, took out the Six Life Pills, and hurriedly took two.
Ma Xi, who had been silent since the beginning of the incident, was awakened by the cough. She took a deep look at her cousin and said with a sigh,
"Second brother, you're really a human Gundam …"
"Yeah …" Lou Yuanwei beside her also broke the silence.
The battle in the ring often did not let most people directly see the horror of a martial artist, but the previous incident was not the case!
…
Back in the ancestral hall, the conversation was still going on, but the focus had shifted to the younger generation of Lou Cheng's grandfather.
Lou Cheng, Lou Yuanwei, and Ma Xi found a corner and sat down, listening with great interest. After a while, the news of the car accident outside was passed from person to person, which made everyone curse the drunk driver.
Since Yue Zhong went to the police station, people only knew that a young man helped to save people, but did not know who he was or how he saved people, which saved Lou Cheng a lot of trouble.
At lunchtime, Lou Zhilin, who had been called by many people, drove back to the ancestral hall with his wife.
He looked a bit like Lou Cheng's father and second uncle, but even if he wore glasses, he couldn't hide his fierce-looking face and a bit of a gangster's temperament. If he didn't look like this, he wouldn't be able to control others.
"Oh, fourth uncle, I've been waiting for you to come back. I've been telling my wife and children that among the elders, you love me the most, even more than my father." Lou Zhilin was very enthusiastic, but it was hard to tell whether he was sincere or good at social interaction.
Lou Debang was very surprised and touched his old eyes. "You're the first son in our family. Who else would I love if not you?"
After Lou Zhilin met Lou Zhisheng and Lou Cheng, Lou Deguang asked, "Where's Erzi? Didn't he come back? "
"Oh, fourth uncle, I'm sorry. Erzi cooperated with others to form the Bat Team, which is valued by the city leaders. He has a competition today and can't come back. He asked me to say hello to you." Lou Zhilin held Lou Debang's hand and said.
"It's okay. Business is more important." Lou Debang did not mind.
"The Bat Team …" Lou Cheng smiled and did not say anything.
During the banquet, Lou Zhilin took care of everything. He did not neglect his peers, but also made Lou Cheng and the other juniors feel valued. When they asked about their studies several times, they showed great admiration for the scholar.
After lunch, they rested for a while and then went to the back mountain with the Lou family to sweep the tombs of their ancestors.
They were busy until 4: 30 when Lou Cheng's father, Lou Zhisheng, said goodbye. After several persuasions, Lou Zhilin sent them to the entrance of the village. Lou Debang and his wife did not stay and followed them back.
In the speeding car, Lou Cheng recalled what had happened today and found that he only recognized his third grandpa and Uncle Zhilin. He had no impression of the other relatives. It was too messy.
Alas, I never thought I would be face blind one day …
But this was not important. What was important was that they were going to Qingfu County to eat the famous Tofu Banquet, where all the dishes were made of tofu!
…
At around 8: 00 p.m., a trident sports car stopped in front of the Lou family's ancestral house in Liang Tian Village.
"Erzi, why are you back so late?" Lou Deguang stood at the door and said with a straight face.
The door of the sports car opened and a man in casual clothes got out. He was less than 30 years old, with thick hair and a round face with ordinary features.
"I just finished my work." He shook the key.
"Your fourth grandpa and the others left long ago!" Lou Deguang said with hatred.
Erzi laughed and said, "Well, I'm back to ask Uncle Yue for some game. My friends want to eat."
"You!" Lou Deguang turned around and went into the house.
Lou Zhilin laughed and said, "Erzi, you have to take care of your grandpa's feelings. Your fourth grandpa doesn't need to talk to him. What's wrong with your words?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Erzi smiled carelessly.
He entered the house and saw the red paper on the table. He asked casually, "Fourth grandpa and the others paid the money?"
Is this the family tree in their area?
"Of course. Your fourth grandpa takes it very seriously." Lou Deguang smoked and answered in a bad mood.
Erzi did not say anything. He glanced at the red paper and saw the words "Lou Yueqi" written in black ink at the top.
Lou Debang … Lou Zhisheng … Lou Cheng … Lou Cheng? As he watched, Erzi suddenly raised his head. His eyes widened as he looked at his grandfather and said, "What's the matter?
"Fourth grandpa and the others are in Xiushan?"
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