Siheyuan: I just like to stir up trouble

"I'm sorry, I'm getting used to it. The more I fight, the more enjoyable it becomes!" Lin Fan felt a little embarrassed.

He had long wanted to slap Yi Zhonghai in the face, and this time he felt really good about it.

"Well, I'll give you five dollars. Go see a doctor and buy some supplements. Next time, I hope you can hold on a little longer so that I can beat you faster!" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Who wants your money..."

"Wait, what did you say? Do you want to hit me next time?" Yi Zhonghai was a little unbelievable.

Lin Fan laughed. Isn’t it obvious? Yi Zhonghai deserves a beating. If not him, who else should he hit?

"Lin Fan, do you believe that I will call the police to arrest you?"

"welcome any time!"

Yi Zhonghai looked at the confident Lin Fan and was a little undecided. What did Lin Fan rely on? Why was he so confident?

Lin Fan didn't think too much about it. It was just a fight caused by a quarrel between neighbors. No one was seriously injured, so it wasn't a big deal.

Throughout the year, countless conflicts like this occur in various courtyards. The police can at most fine themselves some money, but they cannot detain themselves.

"This won't happen again. If you dare to do this again, I will call the police to arrest you!"

"I think if that's the case, Sha Zhu can be locked up in jail until he dies. Although I didn't grow up in this courtyard, I've heard that Sha Zhu has beaten Xu Damao countless times since he was a child."

"Why didn't you call the police to arrest Sha Zhu at that time? Instead, you protected him?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Yi Zhonghai's face darkened again, and now it was impossible to see his expression clearly.

He had a fight with his bangs yesterday and they got swollen today. Although he applied safflower oil, it hasn't gone down yet.

Then, he was slapped madly in the face by Lin Fan, and now his face was so swollen that his appearance could not be seen clearly.

Lin Fan felt like laughing when he saw this.

"Humph, it's normal for neighbors to have some quarrels. Even if Zhuzi took action, he knew what was going on. He wouldn't be as heavy-handed as you, beating someone to death!"

Yi Zhonghai said angrily.

"That's right, my mouth is all swollen from being beaten!"

Because Lin Fan's attack was quite ruthless, Sha Zhu's speech became unclear.

"You have to recognize yourself. You are not my opponent. Why do you have to cause trouble to me? You can just bully Xu Damao!"

When Xu Damao heard Lin Fan's words, he was about to refute, but he didn't know how to refute.

In fact, he was beaten by Sha Zhu since he was a child, and he also wanted to beat Sha Zhu hard with punch after punch like Lin Fan.

"Okay, let's end this matter today. There will be no result if we continue to pursue it. Everyone should be more restrained in the future and don't do it rashly anymore!"

As the only uncle in the courtyard, Yan Bugui put an end to today's events.

Then everyone went back to their homes, and no one cared about Jia Zhang, the fuse of today's incident.

But she didn't dare to say anything. Lin Fan was a shameless man who really wanted to hit people, and Jia Zhang was afraid of being slapped in the face by him.

When Lin Fan returned home, Fang Meng looked at him in admiration, "Brother Lin Fan, you are really amazing!"

"is it?"

"Yes, no matter whether it's literary or martial arts, no one can match you, you are so powerful!"

Chapter 49: Jia Zhang refuses to change despite repeated admonitions

When Jia Zhang returned home, she became angrier and angrier. Who the hell did Lin Fan think he was? He actually said that both she and her grandson were thieves.

How dare he do that? Didn't he know that Jia Zhang was notoriously difficult to deal with?

Yes, Jia Zhang admitted that Lin Fan was a good fighter, but was it useful just to be able to fight?

Jia Zhang is a smart person, and she wants to compete with Lin Fan in terms of intelligence.

I don’t believe that I can’t beat Lin Fan, and I can’t plot against Lin Fan.

"Yes, let's do it!" Jia Zhang suddenly shouted excitedly.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Qin Huairu was startled.

"The thief Lin is powerful, I have to use a strategy to deal with Lin Fan!" Jia Zhang said in a mysterious voice.

"Mom, I told you to stop listening to those operas. What are you thinking about all day?"

Qin Huairu was a little speechless. You still use tricks? Do you have that thing?

You don't even have a brain, yet you still use tricks. It makes me laugh.

Jia Zhang loves to listen to operas, and she is probably too immersed in them.

You really think you're a dish. You little dish have no self-awareness at all.

Now your feet are as swollen as pig's trotters, and you are still restless. If you are taught a lesson by Lin Fan again, I guess you will have to stay in bed.

Wouldn't I have to take care of you then? What are you thinking?

You just tinker with the soles of your shoes all day instead of doing your real work. If you fall into bed, I'll be the one suffering!

"You don't believe me?" Jia Zhang looked at Qin Huairu with a dark face.

"I believe you, but why do you have to cause trouble for Lin Fan? It's too dangerous."

"Didn't you see Lin Fan punching Sha Zhu and slapping Yi Zhonghai today? Do you think your body can handle it?" Qin Huairu coaxed.

"Didn't I tell you to compete with him in intelligence rather than courage!" Jia Zhang said impatiently.

"Forget it, I can't control you, just do whatever you want!" Qin Huairu said with a headache.

"Humph, you look down on me. One day, I, Jia Zhang, will make everyone look at me with new eyes!"

Jia Zhang muttered to herself that she must take revenge on Lin Fan once, otherwise she would feel unbalanced.

Sha Zhu was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. He felt like he had lost all hope after being beaten by Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's liver-blasting punches left him completely exhausted.

Suddenly I feel that there is nothing worth pursuing in this world. Work and love are all illusory.

"How can he be so good at fighting? On what basis? Why can't I beat him?" Sha Zhu burst into tears without realizing it, and his tears wet the pillowcase.

At midnight, the yard was completely silent. Jia Zhang took her own kerosene lamp and matches, ready to burn Lin Fan's furniture.

This time she was very careful about her steps and moved slowly towards the door of Lin Fan's house.

Of course she had no choice but to slow down, as her feet were still swollen!

At this time, Lin Fan had actually noticed someone coming outside.

After all, his physical fitness is three times that of an ordinary person. How could the sound of Jia Zhang's fat pig moving be hidden from him?

Lin Fan quietly opened the door, stood at his doorstep, and looked at Jia Zhang quietly.

Jia Zhang sneered, then struck a match. In the light of the fire, Jia Zhang's hideous face appeared in the darkness.

Jia Zhang lit the kerosene lamp with a match and prepared to throw it on Lin Fan's furniture.

"Jia Zhang!" Lin Fan roared.

"what!"

Jia Zhang was so frightened that the kerosene lamp slipped out of her hand and fell at her feet. The kerosene leaked out, and the fire grew bigger, directly burning Jia Zhang's trouser legs.

"Ah, help, I'm on fire!" Jia Zhang was panicked.

Lin Fan's roar and Jia Zhang's heart-wrenching cry instantly woke up everyone in the courtyard who had just fallen asleep.

Everyone ran out and saw Jia Zhang's trouser legs on fire, and hurried to help put out the fire.

After a while, the fire was put out, and this time Jia Zhang was left with no good legs.

One of my legs is sprained and is swollen like a pig's trotter. One of my feet is burned and I don't know how serious the condition is.

She lay on the ground, howling like a ghost, and everyone looked at her in silence.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, what are you doing?" Yi Zhonghai asked, somewhat exhausted.

This Jia Zhang is too troublesome. She makes trouble several times a day. Yi Zhonghai really doesn't want to see her.

But now he is still thinking about how to get the Jia family to provide for his retirement, so there is no other way, he has to bite the bullet and take care of it.

"It's Lin Fan, it's all Lin Fan's fault!" Jia Zhang was still restless while lying down, pointing at Lin Fan with her finger.

"Lin Fan, what happened to Jia Zhang again?" Yi Zhonghai knew it was related to Lin Fan.

Fang Meng also put on her clothes and hid behind Lin Fan. Lin Fan held her hand to comfort her.

"She, Jia Zhang, stayed up late at night, wanting to try the challenge of playing with fire and getting burned!" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"What, playing with fire and getting burned? Is Jia Zhang crazy?" Everyone in the courtyard was shocked.

Is this how you seek excitement these days? Are you really not afraid of death?

"Nonsense, I just wanted to burn his furniture, but that bastard Lin Fan scared me so much that I lost my kerosene lamp, so I burned my own."

Jia Zhang had recovered by now and stopped shouting and yelling, pointing directly at Lin Fan.

"You used the kerosene lamp to burn Lin Fan's furniture again. Are you sick?"

"That's right, she sprained her ankle because she destroyed Lin Fan's furniture, and now she's setting fire to it again. She's really sick!"

Everyone couldn't help it and started to blame Jia Zhang.

Why can't she get along with Lin Fan's furniture? Is she mentally ill?

"Jia Zhang, do you know that the entire courtyard is made of wood? Once you burn my furniture, it is very likely that the house will be burned down as well, and then the entire courtyard will be in danger of being burned down?"

Lin Fan's gentle words made everyone feel as if they were hit by a heavy hammer in their hearts.

"Yes, Jia Zhang, do you have a pig brain? If you take the house with you, everyone in the courtyard will be burned to death by you!" Liu Haizhong was so angry when he heard it.

"Yes, yes, this Jia Zhang is really a brain-dead person, let's kick her out!"

"We need to kick her out. Otherwise, she might kill us all one day."

Yan Bugui also felt that Liu Haizhong was right. Jia Zhang was really stupid.

"Well, I'll file an application tomorrow and you all sign your names. I'll go to the street office to explain the situation and have Jia Zhang kicked out of the compound."