"You cursed scoundrels, you are going to destroy the hopes of the whole village; you bunch of bastards will not die a good death!"
Facing Zhou Mazi's more than twenty henchmen, Huang Yufen felt utterly helpless and just sat on the ground, bursting into tears.
"You stinking wench, dare to curse me again and see what happens? I will make sure you die a clear death today!"
Zhou Mazi pointed at Huang Yufen's nose and cursed loudly.
Zhao Youquan just stood by, watching coldly. As long as he could control these villagers and bring down Wang Hao, he would spare no effort to help.
"Zhou Mazi, you filthy scoundrel, if you have the guts, go stand up to Brother Wang Hao; what kind of ability do you have to bully two old people?"
Su Lin rushed over, shielding Huang Yufen behind her, furiously glaring with her lovely eyes.
"Oh, is this little sister also itching for a beating? Since you're calling me a scoundrel, I'll show you today how I play the scoundrel!"
