There was heat coming out of the ground. Although it was very weak and ordinary people might not feel it or notice it, he reached out and touched it.
It was down there.
Wang Yao looked around. There was no shovel or pick.
Forget it. I'll just use my hands!
He squatted down and began to dig. This was a mountain. There was not only soil but also mountain rocks. His hands seemed to be harder than iron and stronger than steel. His hands flew, and soil and rocks splashed out. His body kept sinking. Soon, a pit appeared on the ground.
In the hot spring villa at the foot of the mountain …
"Where did Sir go?" Jia Zizai found Zhong Liuchuan and Pan Jun in the villa. He was really bored. There was really nothing fun in the villa. It was as bleak as the autumn sun. The five of them were considered a rarity.
"I don't know."
As they were talking, they saw a yellow-haired young man leading seven or eight young people with sticks coming toward them.
"Well, what's the situation?" Seeing these people, Jia Zizai's eyes lit up.
"Come here, come here!" He could not help but say.
"What are you doing?" Hu Mei glared at him.
"Looking for trouble," Jia Zizai said. "Can't you see that they are clearly looking for trouble?"
"Damn, where did they go?" The yellow-haired young man muttered as he walked. Then, he saw Jia Zizai and the others. To be precise, he saw Hu Mei.
"Big Brother, that girl is very beautiful!"
"Let's go."
A few people, carrying sticks, came in front of Zhong Liuchuan and the others.
"Beauty, let's get to know each other." The yellow-haired young man grinned and put on a posture that he thought was very handsome and gentlemanly.
Jia Zizai was amused. Someone dared to flirt with his wife in front of him. He was really bold!
Touching the earth on the head of the lion and stroking the whiskers of the tiger. These words could no longer describe how he was courting death at the moment.
"What are you so excited about?" Hu Mei was very dissatisfied. She was being flirted with, but her husband was very excited. Was he crazy?
"Finally, there's something to do," Jia Zizai muttered.
"You punk, how dare you flirt with my wife so blatantly? Is your brain kicked by a donkey?"
"Ah!" The yellow-haired man was stunned after hearing this. Then he squinted his eyes and looked at Jia Zizai up and down.
"He's not a local, right?"
"Indeed." Jia Zizai nodded.
"That's good. How about this? Let your wife accompany us to drink and be merry. What do you think?"
Jia Zizai lit a cigarette and said, "You are so arrogant. When I came here, I saw a banner hanging outside. It seems to be to fight against the village tyrants and ruffians. Are you committing crimes against the wind and seeking death?"
The yellow-haired man and the few young men behind him changed their expressions. Recently, the county had indeed dealt a heavy blow to this crime. A few of them had been arrested in the nearby villages. They heard that those who were sent to jail were pitiful. They were still young and didn't know much. They just felt that doing this was quite awe-inspiring. Naturally, they didn't want to go to the police station.
For a moment, they stood there in a dilemma. It was very awkward.
Do it! What are you waiting for? Jia Zizai thought to himself. He was still waiting to fight back. Bullying children, bad students, and the like were his favorite things to do.
"What's wrong? Have you suddenly figured it out or are you afraid?"
"Yes." Zhong Liuchuan shook his head. He decided not to stand there and do such boring things with a boring guy.
"What am I afraid of?" The yellow-haired man glared at him and straightened his neck.
Young people were very angry and were most afraid of provocation.
"Oh, you are just good at talking," Jia Zizai said. "You don't have the guts. Go back and drink milk."
"F * ck! Do it! If there is a problem, I will take responsibility!"
The yellow-haired young man couldn't stand it anymore. He swung the wooden stick in his hand toward Jia Zizai's head and smashed it down.
"It's finally time to do it," Jia Zizai said excitedly. "I can't wait!"
Ah!
Slap!
The yellow-haired man was a little dazed by the slap in the face. He felt a sharp pain in his cheek. It was burning.
Slap! Slap! Slap! There was a continuous crisp sound. Several young people covered their cheeks and looked at the man standing in front of them with a cigarette in his mouth and a smirk on his face.
It hurts! It hurts!
Why does this person only know how to slap faces?
"Boss, this guy is a martial artist!" a young man with a slightly normal brain said.
"Retreat!"
A wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. They decisively wanted to run away.
"Retreat? Have you asked for my permission?" Jia Zizai was not happy to see this. They had not finished warming up yet. They had just had some fun. How could they let them retreat so easily?
He stepped in front of the young people.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave."
"What else do you want?"
"Let's play a game," Zhong Liuchuan said.
"No, we don't have time."
"Ah, weren't you all stunned just now?"
"Boring!" Zhong Liuchuan decisively turned and left.
"Wait for me." Pan Jun also left. He had been a little worried about Jia Zizai earlier, but when the other party made a move, he could see that this person had kung fu, and it was a very good one. Since the other party would be fine, there was no need to stay there and watch him bully elementary school students.
The yellow-haired man gritted his teeth. His arm holding the wooden stick was shaking.
"Why don't you try again? Maybe it was just an accident."
"Get out of my way!" The yellow-haired man could not help but rush up with the stick.
Slap! Another slap. This time it was on the left side of his face.
Chirp! Chirp! Chirp! So many little stars.
My head is so dizzy!
The other young people could not help but tremble. Hearing the sound, they knew it was very painful. They did not know if the big brother would become stupid from the beating.
"That's enough." Hu Mei could not help it.
"How can that be?" Jia Zizai said. "He just wanted to flirt with you."
"Stand up," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Let's play a brain teaser game. I ask, you answer. If you can't answer in five, slap in the face."
"There was a meeting in the forest. Who didn't come?"
"Five, four …"
"An elephant!" a young man hurriedly said.
"Why?"
"It's in the fridge!"
"No!" Jia Zizai said.
Slap! Slap! The other half of the young people's faces were slapped.
"Who was that?"
"Skunk."
"Why?" The young people were stunned.
"Because it was too smelly. I didn't let it participate."
"F * ck, what kind of reason is that?!" After hearing this, the young men were stunned. This was a f * cking brain-twister. Was he f * cking playing with them?
"Second question, Xiao Ming has three brothers. The eldest brother is called Xiao Qiang. The second brother is called Da Qiang. What's the third brother's name?"
The young people were dumbfounded when they heard this question.
Who the hell knew? They would call him whatever he said. They might as well not say it. Anyway, they would get beaten up sooner or later.
"Five, four …"
"I don't know."
"Hey, Er Qiang. It's such a simple question. How can you not know?" Jia Zizai said.
"Run!"
Someone shouted. The seven or eight young people ran in different directions. Then, each of them was lying on the ground in a very short time.
Oh my god, we've hit the nail on the head!
Fear was written all over their faces.
"Brother, I know I'm wrong. Please forgive me." A young man knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. As soon as he opened his mouth, others immediately followed. The seven or eight young people all knelt in front of Jia Zizai.
"What's the situation? A man has gold under his knees. How can you be so spineless? All of you, stand up!" Jia Zizai said with a gloomy face.
"Otherwise, I'll continue to slap you!"
After hearing this, several people quickly stood up.
"Next, let's play another game. Truth or Dare!"
"Still playing?!"
"Why? Do you have a problem?"
"Uh, no, no."
"Tell me, what's your education level?"
"High school."
"Technical school."
"Junior high school."
"Hiss, ah." After listening, Jia Zizai shook his head. "You guys are really good. I'm an undergraduate. I studied by correspondence."
"Ask a question. Name six famous writers in modern times and their representative works."
"Jin Yong, Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Legend of the Condor Heroes."
"Gu Long, Xiao Li's Flying Dagger, Lu Xiaofeng."
"Ghost Blows Out the Light."
"What the hell?!"
Jia Zizai's face became more and more ugly.
"What Jin Yong, Gu Long, Ghost Blows Out the Light? It's Lu Xun, Guo Moruo, Mao Dun, Ba Jin, Lao She, Cao Yu! "
Slap! Slap! Jia Zizai couldn't help but slap them.
Doing this kind of thing was addictive.
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