Rebirth 78: Hunting for Treasure in the Mountains, Spoiling My Wife and Daughter to the Heavens

"Wife, who hit you?"

Ten people.

One was lying face down, completely still.

Seven lay on the ground, not daring to groan.

The other two were forced to kneel on the ground by Liu Dazhuang.

Lu Weiguo held Li Xiulian in his arms, his eyes filled with only coldness and a palpable hatred.

However, Li Xiulian did not speak after he asked the question.

She was genuinely terrified.

It wasn't until she met Lu Weiguo that she finally found someone to rely on.

Hiding inside Lu Weiguo's clothes, she looked completely lost.

"Brother Weiguo, it's my fault. I didn't protect your wife well."

But I promise! My sister-in-law was beaten, but she was definitely not violated. It was me who was kissed.

real."

"Who hit him?"

Lu Weiguo didn't care at all about what Zhao Jiaying said.

People in this era value their health more than their lives.

But those who have lived through that time will know.

People in later generations...

They lived together in college and had abortions frequently.

Nightclubs are right next to hotels, and neither men nor women care much about such things.

Although he also lived in two eras.

However, this is in contrast to his love for Li Xiulian.

No matter what happened to her, he would only think that he had failed to protect her.

"He... he was the only one who took action..."

Zhao Jiaying pointed her trembling hand at the crew-cut man.

However, he then added, "Brother Weiguo, I know you're angry, but... those belong to the Qian family, to Qian Yunshan's nephew."

"Um... can we ask my dad to handle this?"

Upon hearing Zhao Jiaying's words, the already stubborn, defiant man with the buzz cut...

He craned his neck.

He shouted loudly, "So what if I hit you! Who the hell do you think you are? Let us go right now!"

Kneel down and kowtow to me to admit your mistakes, and I might let you go. Otherwise, I'll kill your whole family sooner or later, and rape you in front of you.

*Smack!*

Lu Weiguo didn't even need to lift a finger.

Huang He stepped forward and slapped the crew-cut man across the face.

"You son of a bitch, you're giving me a hard time. Just wait and see. You still dare to curse at a time like this? I'll fucking swear at your great-grandmother, you've got a mouth full of ingrown toenails!"

If you dare utter another word, I'll fucking cut off your tongue!

A pledge of allegiance?

What kind of pledge of allegiance is this? Beating up your underlings is no skill at all.

He heard that this was the deputy county head's nephew.

This further confirms that the person behind Lu Weiguo is definitely not of low status.

If you don't show it now, when will you?

"Hit me again!"

The crew-cut man was still cursing, but his face trembled as Huang He slapped him.

He tried to struggle, but Liu Dazhuang held him down firmly with one hand.

Dazhuang is a man who can arm wrestle with Heixiazi.

These spoiled brats, all that talk about physical training and lifting dumbbells, they're just like Liu Dazhuang who got his training from doing real farm work!

"continue!"

With Lu Weiguo's words, Huang He rolled up his sleeves and got to work.

Using all his strength, he used both hands to strike.

Regardless of whether the crew-cut man could handle it, her hands moved like electric fans.

Slapping back and forth.

Foaming at the mouth?

Lu Weiguo did not stop it.

He spat out a mouthful of teeth.

Lu Weiguo continued to stare intently at the crew-cut man.

Until I saw the buzz cut guy's head was about to droop.

Only then did he make Huang He stop.

"Who else? Point out anyone who has touched my wife even slightly."

This was the first time Zhao Jiaying had experienced something like this.

This was the first time I had ever witnessed such a cruel scene.

The mind that had been somewhat clear was now completely consumed by fear.

His body seemed to be out of control, and he pointed at the two people on the ground.

"Dazhuang, bring them over here too."

Soon, the three of them lay side by side in front of Lu Weiguo.

The two men only had their calves broken by the pickaxe, but they were surprised to see the crew-cut man treated like this.

They were already terrified, like wild dogs.

He lay prostrate on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

These spoiled brats have fought before.

But after all, they were only distant relatives of the Qian family.

Even if they were arrogant and beat people severely, they only used wooden sticks and bricks.

I fight not for women, but for pride.

That's it, once you've finished.

And yet, such a scene of reckless action.

They had never experienced it before.

Especially on Lu Weiguo's face, everyone could feel the intense sense of death.

"Give me the pickaxe."

Lu Weiguo put his arm around Li Xiulian with one hand and reached out with his right hand to take Liu Dazhuang's pickaxe.

"Brother! Ancestor, no, I don't want to die! We were wrong, we were really wrong! We were just following orders!"

We just wanted to capture Zhao Jiaying; we really don't know anything else. It was all those two who ordered us to do it!

The two men with broken legs pointed at the man with glasses and the man with a buzz cut.

They didn't care whether the two of them could survive.

They were blamed for everything.

But Lu Weiguo didn't care about any of that.

You can't even touch Li Xiulian, let alone hit her!

Lu Weiguo pressed Li Xiulian against his chest with increased force using his left hand.

The vibrant heart, beating evenly, sounded like heavenly music, blocking Li Xiulian from hearing the screams from the outside world.

Two people who truly love each other.

Heartbeats are synchronized.

Lu Weiguo was well aware of this.

After sensing that his wife's body was becoming increasingly calm.

He raised the pickaxe high in his right hand.

The side bearing the knife mark slammed hard into the man's hand!

"ah!!!"

A heart-wrenching roar was heard.

The man who was hit trembled violently.

Bone fragments spewed up when the pickaxe was lifted.

And all that's left is the skin, along with everything else.

All of this proves the power of this strike.

"Hold it down."

Lu Weiguo's voice remained frighteningly calm.

It's as if this cruel scene, like something out of an animated film, can soothe the hearts of adults.

"It's too noisy, tell him to shut up."

Liu Dazhuang was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.

It wasn't that she disobeyed Lu Weiguo's orders, but rather that she didn't quite know how to shut a man up.

Huang He reacted quickly.

A man who only thinks about the future will not be afraid of anything.

With a "bang!", the kick landed squarely on the man's cheek.

Then she kicked him again, this time on the back of the head.

A severe blow to the back of the head will either render someone mentally impaired or crippled.

The man, oblivious to his own fate, simply closed his eyes and fainted.

at this time.

Lu Weiguo was very satisfied with Huang He's performance.

Another heavy slam of the pickaxe fell down.

This time the blow was even harder.

Arms separated.

Thoroughly.

Disregarding life and death.

"And him, right?"

Lu Weiguo pointed to the bespectacled man on the ground.

By this time, his glasses were already shattered, and his face was covered with shards of glass.

This time, a pickaxe wasn't used.

The two men were just helping to tie the ropes.

And he and the crew-cut guy really did get into a physical fight.

This hatred.

Can one pickaxe solve it?

Wearing thick cotton shoes, she stepped on the bespectacled man's hand.

Lu Weiguo gradually increased the force, rubbing back and forth.

I watched as the flesh was gradually rubbed apart.

The bespectacled man who had fainted was awakened by the pain and tried to pull his hand back.

But the harder he tried, the bigger the wound became.

The pitiful cries sounded like a moving symphony to Lu Weiguo's ears.

With incredibly clear eyes, they could even see every expression of pain on the bespectacled man's face.