Unlike the panic inside the Nie family.
Xiao Feng, sitting in the courtyard, still appeared relaxed, pouring himself tea, drinking it, showing no sign of tension whatsoever.
The old master of the Nie family inside the house tapped his cane on the ground and said in a commanding tone, "All the n in the house, co out with !"
The old man's words clearly carried weight.
Following his order, whether willing or not, the n in the house all stepped forward and followed him out the door.
Nie Longjiao wanted to follow them out, but was stopped by Nie Lan: "Don't you know your second granduncle's temper?
If you follow them out, you'll just get scolded and sent back.
Besides, being a girl, what help could you offer if it cos to a real fight?
Better not to add to the chaos."
Relatives around chid in with agreent.
Helpless, Nie Longjiao could only watch from inside.
But compared to the worry of those around her, she was much more at ease.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Xiao Feng turned his head and smiled, "No need to treat this like a big enemy; in a fight, it's not about the numbers.
It's like a strong man facing a group of toothless babies, no matter how many co, one punch each."
Soone brought out a master's chair next to Xiao Feng, the old man sat down and said, "When you have reason, you can walk the world; without reason, you can't take a step. We are in the right in this matter, there's nothing to fear."
Behind them, the Nie family mbers looked at each other, seeing the old and young sitting before them, their tension eased considerably.
Soon, a large crowd poured in.
So were holding shovels, so hoes, and so handsaws; at a glance, there were at least fifty or sixty people.
Leading the group was Miao Jinlin, father of Miao Zhiwu, the village head.
He wore a leather jacket, was stout, had a crew cut, looked about fifty, and his expression was indescribably angry.
"Well now, everyone's here. I don't have to explain why we're here, do I?" Miao Jinlin shouted with his hands on his hips.
"Better to explain," the old master of the Nie family, sitting beside Xiao Feng, said slowly.
Miao Jinlin nodded, "Alright, then let's talk it out."
With that, he waved his big hand.
The crowd behind him parted to the sides on its own, four people, two in front and two behind, carrying a stretcher in.
The person on the stretcher was none other than Miao Zhiwu, his head broken and bleeding, looking very miserable.
"Where's that bastard Nie Bofei?" Miao Jinlin shouted angrily, "Have him co out and see !"
Xiao Feng looked at Nie Bofei, who was squatting by the kitchen door smoking in annoyance. So many people were standing up for him; if he still acted like a turtle hiding in its shell at this point, he truly couldn't be helped.
"Nie Bofei!" The old master of the Nie family half-closed his eyes and called out softly.
Nie Bofei stubbed out his cigarette and walked to the front of the crowd, "Grandpa!"
The old master pointed at Nie Bofei and said to Miao Jinlin, "My grandson is just as injured as your son."
"Injury aside, it was your grandson who started the fight first. Do you admit this?"
"We admit it, but there must be a reason. My grandson wouldn't start a fight for no reason..."
Miao Jinlin impatiently waved his hand to cut off the old master before he could finish, "Since you admit he started it, and my son acted in self-defense.
I don't care what the reason is. If you don't give a reasonable explanation, every one of you from the Nie family will be carried out of this door tonight."
These words made many people show anger. This was obviously unreasonable.
Although everyone was ntally prepared beforehand, knowing Miao Jinlin would protect his son without reason as usual.
But when faced with the truth, it still made people furious.
At this ti, Xiao Feng grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds from the plate beside him and said disdainfully while cracking them, "Just with the people behind you? Heh..."
"If you hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have noticed you. Who are you to speak here?" Miao Jinlin looked at Xiao Feng and asked.
The old master of the Nie family replied, "He's my granddaughter's fiancé, considered half a mber of the Nie family. How can he not speak here?"
In his view, Xiao Feng daring to stand up for the Nie family was already very considerate; he couldn't let him do so without a valid reason.
Xiao Feng looked indifferent, "You have one minute to get out of this courtyard."
"What if I don't leave?" Miao Jinlin put his hands behind his back, shaking one leg, looking very smug.
"If you don't leave, you'll be carried out." Xiao Feng remained calm, so calm it was almost emotionless.
Miao Jinlin laughed loudly, "I want to see how we get carried out."
At this mont, Miao Zhiwu, lying on the stretcher, pointed at Xiao Feng and said, "It's this guy, he helped Nie Bofei beat together!"
To be honest, in terms of resentnt.
Xiao Feng ranked far higher in Miao Zhiwu's mind than Nie Bofei, who fought him.
That conversation about the "Earth Village" and "lacking intelligence fee" played no small part in it.
Now that he had his father standing up for him, Miao Zhiwu naturally wanted to grasp the opportunity to severely deal with Xiao Feng.
"Did you help beat my son too?" Miao Jinlin stepped forward quickly, glaring at Xiao Feng, and asked sternly.
"Psst!" Xiao Feng spat out a sunflower seed shell, which landed right on Miao Jinlin's forehead.
He slowly stood up and, shaking his head in apparent dissatisfaction, said, "Your minute is up; there are 16 people standing in this courtyard now, none of you will escape."
With that, he kicked Miao Jinlin in the stomach.
"Ah!" Miao Jinlin flew back, hitting two people behind him.
Instantly, cries of pain erupted.
At this mont, the Nie family was stunned, and those who ca with Miao Jinlin were equally shocked.
No one expected that facing so many people, this young man would dare to strike first!
However, what they didn't expect was that this was only the beginning.
Xiao Feng's figure moved like a phantom, weaving through the crowd in the courtyard, his steps uninterrupted.
Wherever he passed, people fell to the ground screaming as if they were dumplings.
Whether they were injured in the arm or the leg.
Under the dim yellow light in the courtyard, coupled with the background music of screams, it seed like a purgatory on earth.
"Anyone else want to co in?" Xiao Feng glanced at the dozens standing outside the door, grinning.
The dozens stepped back two steps in unison.
In no more than a minute, including Miao Jinlin, 16 people lay in the courtyard, not one more, not one less.
This left people a little frightened, afraid of joining and becoming one lying on the ground too?
"Are you all damn idiots?" Miao Jinlin gritted his teeth and cursed, "So many people, just pile on him! Beat him to a pulp, I'll compensate for any injuries. Get him!"
Xiao Feng looked expressionlessly at the dozens outside the door.
He didn't say a word, just stood still.
But the Nie family mbers behind him, looking at his back, felt as if they were seeing an insurmountable mountain.
The mountain does not fall, those standing behind it remain safe and sound.
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