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Chapter 50 [The Art of Struggle](1/2)

Chapter 50 [The Art of Struggle]

Du Yufeng gritted his teeth and said, "Little girl's movie is backfiring her." He picked up a white wax pole on the ground. It was already a bit difficult to get on the tiger today. It seems that he has to take out all the skills he has done in the past. You must know that Du Suo has practiced it for a few times in the past.

Du Yufeng shook a stick flower in a cool manner and shouted: "Today I will let you see what the Wulang Bagua Stick is!" He waved the white wax pole and rushed towards An Yuchen.

Everyone's eyes flashed. An Yuchen had already approached Du Yufeng's body in an instant, and the stick in his hand hit the middle of the ash wax pole. With a click, the ash wax pole broke into two sections. An Yuchen's left fist with black gloves had hit Du Yufeng's lower abdomen. Du Yufeng felt a small hammer hit his lower abdomen, and then with this point as the center, the powerful shock wave radiated to the surroundings. He was so painful that his face twisted, and he took four or five steps back. Fortunately, Zhang Yang helped him behind, otherwise he would have sat on the ground on the spot.

Du Yufeng finally recovered and said with difficulty: "Brother, I can't stand it anymore, I'll leave it to you!"

Zhang Yang smiled slightly: "An Yuchen, please forgive me if you want to forgive me. I think this matter should be over here."

An Yuchen said nothing, staring at Zhang Yang with his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses. He had never had any good impression of this guy. He really couldn't understand why his grandfather was so polite to him, so she stepped forward.

Zhang Yang had already noticed that this girl was accumulating strength from the vibration of the ground. It seemed that she wanted to attack her. Zhang Daren understood that this girl was a thug, and her usual way of communicating with people was to fight.

Zhang Yang carried his hands behind his back, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, looking arrogant: "An Yuchen, your grandfather didn't teach you how to write the four words "Said the humiliation?"

An Yuchen answered Zhang Yang's question with his actions. Her pace was getting faster and faster. When she was still two meters away from Zhang Yang, she jumped into the air and kicked her feet out one after another.

Although her feet did not kick Zhang Yang's body, Zhang Yang had already felt the powerful force contained in her kick from the violent swelling of the air. Zhang Yang's body retreated slightly, and gently patted her leg with one hand. He let him be strong. The breeze surrounds the hills. Zhang Yang's shot seemed to be underestimated, but in fact, the force and angle were just right, and he followed the trend. A belt had already made An Yuchen's attack deviate from the direction.

An Yuchen turned around in the air and then stood firm behind Zhang Yang. The masters needed only one move to estimate the depth of the opponent. An Yuchen looked at Zhang Yang's proud and upright back and realized that this hippie and shameless guy was actually a martial arts master.

An Yuchen shook his right hand, and the asp stick stretched out again. A cold light flashed in his hand and hit Zhang Yang's shoulder. Zhang Yang didn't even look at it. He stretched out and grabbed the stick tip accurately, hitting behind him with his left elbow. An Yuchen closed his abdomen, then raised his right foot and kicked Zhang Yang's lower vagina. Zhang Daren couldn't help but feel a little angry at this time. Nnd, what fuck did I have to share the same hatred with you? You actually used this kind of trick on me? I haven't used enough. He closed his legs and clamped An Yuchen's right leg between his legs. An Yuchen had to let go of the stick, clenched his fists, and hit Zhang Yang's weak ribs.

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, letting her hit her weak point. An Yuchen felt that the tentacles were harder than gold and stone. Before she could withdraw her hands, she was clamped by Zhang Yang's arm. To outsiders, it seemed as if An Yuchen had hugged Zhang Yang from behind. An Yuchen struggled hard, but felt that the pressure from Zhang Yang's legs and feet was getting stronger and stronger, almost crushing her bones.

An Yuchen was in pain, but fortunately, the puppet on Zhang Yang's waist rang at this time. When he was a little distracted, An Yuchen took the opportunity to break free from his constraints.

Zhang Yang looked at the screen, but it was called by Chu Yanran, which said that Chu Yanran had arrived at the township government.

An Yuchen was snatched away by Zhang Yang. She came to the village committee and picked up the shovel leaning against the wall and rushed towards Zhang Yang again. She had a strong spirit of never giving in.

Zhang Yang waved the stick and gently hit the iron shovel, making a support! The ground sounded muffled, and then his wrist was accidentally rotated, and a potential was passed along the wooden stick. This force made An Yuchen's arms numb, and he could no longer hold on to the iron shovel. He landed on the ground with a clang, but Zhang Yang instantly approached her and pointed the stick at her jaw.

An Yuchen's raised fist frozen in the air.

Zhang Yang sighed, then shook his head, but he understood the meaning, you, An Yuchen, are no match for me at all.

An Yuchen was a little angry and said loudly: "Zhang Yang, I will never finish this matter with you!"

Zhang Yang threw down the stick and said, "It's boring. Now you have injured so many people. I haven't held you responsible yet. You dare to bite you back." He turned to Du Yufeng who was rubbing his stomach and said, "Miss Du Suo, Miss An injured so many ordinary people and held Secretary Liu hostage. Is it a violation of the law?"

Du Yufeng immediately understood what this guy meant, nodded vigorously and said, "Just taking hostages alone has violated the criminal law, and he will be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of at least three years and not more than seven years."

An Yuchen said angrily: "It was you who illegally imprisoned me first!" Even though she was angry, she no longer dared to attack Zhang Yang rashly.

Zhang Yang sneered: "Illegal imprisonment? Which eye did you see? So many people present can see clearly. They came to visit us on their own initiative. Now we are drinking and smoking. An Yuchen, don't turn black and white here!"

"You are the one who turns black and white, and you are the one who speaks nonsense. I didn't expect that the officials in your mainland are of this kind!"

Zhang Yang was not happy, with a stern face: "If you are not a Chinese person, do you have any great things in Hong Kong ID card? You are also from our Heishanzi Township. By ingredient, you are still a descendant of bandits. Don't think that you have been colonized for decades and have been covered with gold. To be honest, we are kind to you, that's a pity for you, and he really feels how arrogant you are!"

An Yuchen was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke from his orifices. No one dared to talk to her in such a tone in his lifetime.

The people in Shangqinghe Village around him were very pleased. Director Xiao Zhang is really good. How awesome are you An Yuchen? By ingredient, you are a descendant of bandits, not even as good as a landlord. In the past, he was the one who should have been parading in the streets with a high hat. Liu Chuankui excitedly smoked several large mouthfuls of dry tobacco. Director Xiao Zhang is a righteous man. It turns out that they have always been towards themselves. In the past, we misunderstood them!

Anger cannot solve the problem, and often he has to rely on his strength to speak. An Yuchen also understood that he could not ask for anything in front of Zhang Yang and could not beat him. This guy seemed to be very unwilling to buy his identity. If things continue like this, it would definitely not be solved. She bit her lip: "I want to meet my people!" Although her tone was as tough as before, anyone could hear that she had begun to surrender. She just wanted people directly, but now she wanted to meet.

Official Zhang was not an unreasonable person. He nodded and said, "No one stopped you!"

Zhang Yang, Du Yufeng and Liu Chuankui accompanied An Yuchen to the cottage where several Hong Kong people were imprisoned. When several Hong Kong people saw An Yuchen coming, they saw their relatives. The fat man named Wang Zhun fell from tears and complained in tears. Unfortunately, they were talking Cantonese, and Zhang Yang and the other three didn't understand a word. There was no need to think that they definitely didn't say anything good.

An Yuchen glared at Zhang Yang and said, "That's how you treat them?"

Zhang Yang smiled and came to Wang Zhun, squatted down, helped Wang Zhun sort out his collar and said, "Who took the photo of someone else's breastfeeding just now?" Wang Zhun pointed to the photographer who was beaten like a pig's head and said, "He..."

The photographer argued: "I'm doing art!"

Zhang Yang sneered, "Bad art! I think you guys are from third-level films, right?" This guy said it right by accident. Wang Zhun was really the one who started filming third-level films, and his head suddenly drooped.

Zhang Yang stood up and looked at An Yuchen and said, "Do you understand? They are hooligans!"

Wang Zhun hurriedly argued: "It's for art, how can I be a hooligan?"

Zhang Yang insisted on the railway track: "I don't care why you are? What did An Yuchen come to you for? Did you ask you to investigate the terrain and see Feng Shui, or did you ask you to take pictures of women feeding? The art of paralysis! Flying from Hong Kong to take such dirty photos, you guys really give Hong Kong people a face!"

Several Hong Kong artists were in tears and couldn't help but say that they were numb.

An Yuchen was also a little annoyed. She invited these people by herself. Her original intention was to let them choose a location according to Feng Shui and ask them to help them build graves and erect the archways where they could build them. Who would have thought that they would have such a big leak?

When Zhang Yang saw An Yuchen not talking, he knew that she had begun to feel inappropriate. This guy was a character who was unreasonable and pressed step by step: "An Yuchen, you are also a woman. If you feed your child in the future, he will take photos at you, can you hold back?"

An angry flame burst out from An Yuchen's eyes. She wished she could tear this guy's mouth, but she had to hold back her anger and calmly thought about it. If someone dared to take pictures of her, she would definitely smash his camera and beat the photographer until she even forgot her name. She whispered: "But you shouldn't smash the car and hit someone!" Her tone had obviously eased.

Liu Chuankui and Du Yufeng are both veterans who have been through the battlefield for a long time. At this moment, they only had admiration for Director Xiao Zhang. Now they understood why Director Xiao Zhang did not take action in time. It turned out that his purpose was to make An Yuchen make a fuss, the bigger the mess, the better. Now there are losses on both sides, and the reason is still on their side, so solving the problem becomes simple.

Zhang Yang turned around and walked out. An Yuchen bit his lip and actually followed him. Everyone saw that they were going to negotiate separately.

When he came to the village committee office next door, Zhang Yang sat down at his desk: "You see how to solve this problem?"

An Yuchen said angrily: "This is the mainland and not Hong Kong, how do I know?" Although his tone was tough, he was still showing weakness in his bones.

Zhang Daren was secretly proud of himself. Girl, you are far inferior to your brother when it comes to Taoism, but you look very embarrassed on your face: "This matter is really a bit difficult to deal with, and everything else is easy to talk about, but he is a hooligan. According to the rules of Shangqinghe Village, he is going to sink into the pond!"

Although An Yuchen was born in Hong Kong, he had heard about Shentang and couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Don't it meant that now they are ruled by law society, how can they abuse lynching?"

Zhang Yang sneered: "Where is this? This is Heishanzi. He died and threw people up the mountain. The next morning, even the bones were eaten by the evil wolf. Have you heard of Tianzang?"

An Yuchen knew that he was intimidating himself, but after all, she did this without telling the old man, and she didn't want to make the matter go away, and whispered: "You'll let go no matter what!"

"It's okay to let people go, but I'm worried that those guys who make third-level movies will go out and talk nonsense!"

Only this time did An Yuchen truly realize the power of Zhang Daren: "I will do their work, and I promise they won't talk nonsense. But you must be responsible for compensation for the damaged property." An Yuchen didn't care about that little money at first, but always felt that if he just let it go, wouldn't he have no face at all?

"An Yuchen, it's boring to speak like this. These people in Shangqinghe Village are all poor. You hurt them. I haven't asked you for medical expenses yet. You even turned the blame. I tell you, if you want money, don't talk about six of them, and you don't even want to walk out of the archway at the entrance of the village!"

An Yuchen was angry and slapped the table hard.

Zhang Yang was so happy and said with a smile: "If slapping the table can solve the problem, it doesn't matter if you slap this table. I advise you, girls should not be so angry. If you develop an endocrine disorder problem, you will be affected in the future."

"Fuck!" An Yuchen stretched out his middle finger to Zhang Yang and couldn't help but swear.

Zhang Daguanren is an English idiot, what... what... 正? But this gesture can still be understood. The feelings of An Xiaoyao is scolding me! He doesn't have the same knowledge as the descendants of this bandit. Judging from his current knowledge, An Yuchen did this without hiding Old An, which gave him an opportunity to take advantage of it. Zhang Yang said: "An Yuchen, if you have this attitude, we have nothing to talk about. Why don't I call your grandpa and ask him to solve this problem?"

An Yuchen was completely hit by Zhang Yang and sat down silently opposite Zhang Yang: "Anyway, you have to give me an explanation for this matter!"

When Zhang Yang saw that she had completely admitted defeat, he knew that he should stop when he was about to get better. He smiled and said, "Let's do this, both sides see their own illnesses, and this matter has not happened before."

"Then aren't we at a loss?" An Yuchen said angrily.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "By the way, taking a loss is taking advantage. When you make such a fuss, you have left an extremely bad impression on the people of Shangqinghe Village. Now I am not sure whether they will agree to your family to move the grave and build a archway. If it really reaches this point, you can explain it to your grandfather yourself!"

An Yuchen was completely defeated by Zhang Yang's intimidation. She was originally enthusiastic, but whoever thought of turning things into this way began to regret it.

Official Zhang was secretly happy in his heart, asking you to make trouble. I was worried that I could not handle the matter in Shangqinghe Village. After such trouble, I happened to have a place to shirk responsibility.

As strong and strong as An Yuchen had to bow his head and admit defeat under the tyranny of Zhang Daren, and took six Hong Kong artists away in shame.

Liu Chuankui looked at their backs as they walked away, couldn't help but spit out, cursing, "I spared them this time. I dare to come again next time, and they broke their legs!" Looking back at Zhang Yang and Du Yufeng's strange smiles, he felt guilty and coughed dryly, and his old face turned red. The old branch secretary had to admit that if Director Xiao Zhang had not taken action today, I'm afraid this matter would be a mess. Not to mention anything else, just the descendant of An Yuchen, the bandit, would have the strength to fight against the old and young men in Shangqinghe Village alone.

Liu Chuankui is a person who knows how to be grateful. Of course, he is still hanging in his heart. What exactly Zhang Yang and An Yuchen talk about? No third person knows what kind of agreement they have reached, so Liu Chuankui kindly invited Zhang Yang and Du Yufeng to stay for dinner.

Zhang Yang had long guessed the old branch secretary's thoughts and smiled faintly: "Let's go another day, there's something going on in the countryside!" This guy always couldn't handle the politeness of refusing, which was manifested in his face as a kind of disdain.

Liu Chuankui suffered the biggest fall in his life today, so his tolerance became extremely strong. Although he felt very slandered at Director Xiao Zhang's expression, he still showed a bright sunny smile on his face: "Well... go into the house and drink water before leaving!"

Official Zhang nodded reluctantly and walked into the village committee office with Du Yufeng.

Liu Chuankui plucked up the courage to ask, "Director Xiao Zhang, what did the girl from the An family say?"

Zhang Yang sighed deliberately: "What else can I say? You have fought six Hong Kong businessmen, so she will hold them accountable!"

"She has also beaten our people! She has also taken me hostage!" Liu Chuankui learned this very quickly.

Zhang Yang thought to himself that your old guy infringed on my intellectual property rights, and said helplessly, "But she also left an event!"

"What did you say?"

"It's the matter of An Dahushou moving his grave and Sun Erniang erecting the archway!"

"No, this bandit's cub is really a fool!"

At this time, the paging rang again. Zhang Yang saw that Chu Yanran's message was getting more and more intense. He stood up impatiently: "I don't want to care about this anymore. Anyway, it's your own business in Shangqinghe Village. What am I going to get involved? I'm really leaving, there's still something going on in the village!"

Liu Chuankui chased him out: "I said Zhang Yang, your boy is not meaningful enough. What has nothing to do with you? Are you not the director of the township family planning office..."

Zhang Yang waved his hand and said, "Old Secretary, when will your son be born again and tell me!"

Liu Chuankui looked at Zhang Yang's back helplessly, and couldn't help but curse, "The turtle!", but a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

When Zhang Yang rushed to the office of the township family planning office, Chu Yanran had been sitting there waiting for him for two hours. It was already half past one. Chu Yanran was lying on his desk and looking at the gate boredly, but her heart was already full of anger.

Zhang Yang had just stepped into the office gate, and Chu Yanran's anger erupted like a long-depressed volcano: "What's wrong with you? I've called you for a long time and didn't reply a single call. Is there anyone who treats guests like this? I've been waiting for you here for two hours with hunger."

Zhang Yang said angrily: "I'm treating you to me? You're so old that you won't find food by yourself if you're hungry? Do you want me to feed you?"

In fact, just as Zhang Yang said a few soft words, Chu Yanran's anger would naturally fade away. Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, this guy showed a thunderbolt face to himself when he came back. Chu Yanran felt aggrieved in her heart, and stood up and cursed: "Zhang Yang, you are a big bastard!" He pushed Zhang Yang open and walked out the door.

Zhang Yang didn't mean to chase her out immediately. Recently, Hailan's incident made him very annoyed. He was a little resistant to women in his heart. He sat down in the seat where Chu Yanran had just sat, and she still had a faint body temperature on the chair. This warmth made Zhang Yang feel a little guilty. Chu Yanran didn't provoke him, and came from Jingshan from afar. There was no reason for him to be so fierce to her. He looked down and saw that the two paper bags below were carrying Jingshan's specialty food. Thinking about Chu Yanran's hungry for noon, she actually gave him food to him. Zhang Yang felt even more ashamed. He hurriedly got up and chased her out.

Chu Yanran had already driven her red wrangler and disappeared outside the township government.

Zhang Yang rushed towards his jeep, but when he walked closer, he found that the right front wheel of the jeep had faded, and there was a clear hole on it, which must have been done by Chu Yanran.
To be continued...
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