Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, starting from God-level sign-in

In the early morning of the next day, He Yuzhu walked slowly to the door of his house, ready to go inside to get a toothbrush and towel to wash up.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was stopped by the stick.

"Silly, stop for me."

He Yuzhu regained his spirits immediately.

"What did you call me, little bastard?"

Stick was a little flustered, but still blocked the door.

"I tell you to stop!"

He Yuzhu walked up to the stick.

"If you tell me to stop, I will stop. Who do you think you are?"

"This is my home, if you dare to go in, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Bang Geng warned He Yuzhu in a cold voice.

"Yo, interesting, when did my house become yours? I have pictures of my closet sheets and quilts in it, when did it become yours?" He Yuzhu asked with a sense of joking.

But the stick is firm.

"This is my home, my mother has already bought it!"

"If you dare to enter my house, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"

While speaking, the stick stem directly pulled out the shovel next to it.

This is something that He Yuzhu has been using before.

I didn't expect to use it on myself.

For a while, He Yuzhu didn't understand what was going on.

"Your mother bought it? Who did your mother buy it from, your grandma?"

The stick raised the shovel directly.

"Get the hell out of here and stay away from my house!"

He Yuzhu was so angry that he grabbed the shovel and was about to attack the stick.

At this moment, Xu Damao suddenly rushed in from the yard.

"He Yuzhu, you are too much, you dare to use a shovel to a child."

While speaking, Xu Damao rushed to He Yuzhu, and pushed He Yuzhu away.

"My mother, he hit me with a shovel, are you blind?"

Xu Damao stood between the two of them.

"What are you farting? He's at your door, beating you with your shovel? Can't you make up a decent story?"

Now He Yuzhu is making up stories.

Taking a deep breath and calming down, He Yuzhu grabbed Xu Damao by the collar and almost threw Xu Damao flying.

Staggering a few steps, Xu Damao stabilized his figure.

"He Yuzhu, you scoundrel, what else are you doing besides fighting?"

He Yuzhu glanced at Xu Damao.

"I don't move my hands, so it's possible that I move my mouth like you."

There was a muffled bang, and He Yuzhu felt the world spinning for a while, and stars appeared in his eyes.

I can even feel a warm liquid dripping down my forehead and dripping on the ground.

He Yuzhu took a closer look, and there was already a large pool of blood on the ground.

He touched his forehead again, and looked at his hands again.

It was confirmed that the blood was coming from his own head.

He Yuzhu looked at Stickong who was still holding a shovel.

"I said, you, you, if you come here again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

At such a moment, He Yuzhu already had the idea of ​​killing someone.

But the dizziness in his head prevented him from moving.

After staggering a few steps, He Yuzhu fell directly to the ground.

I don't know how long it took before He Yuzhu woke up from the feeling of coma.

The first thing he did when he woke up was that He Yuzhu looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" Yi Zhonghai's voice came.

He Yuzhu clenched his teeth.

"Where's the stick? Where's the little bastard?"

The people next to him quickly stopped He Yuzhu.

"It's just a child, why are you competing with a child?"

"That's right, you're quite a freshman, you're making trouble with a child all day long, it's not interesting."

……

Listening to the sounds around him, He Yuzhu once thought he was hallucinating.

What kind of beast can say these words?

It's a big old man, competing with a child.

Just that moment ago, He Yuzhu was bleeding from the head. Is this something a child can do?

He Yuzhu didn't care about the severe pain in his head, and slammed away the person who stopped him.

"No one says it's useless today, I'm going to take off that little bastard's arm today!"

With a roar, He Yuzhu stood up directly.

Suddenly, Qin Huairu stood in front of him.

"He Yuzhu, don't think that we orphans and widows are easy to bully!"

"If you dare to fight the stick, I will fight with you."

Good guy, did this turn into He Yuzhu bullying them?

He Yuzhu covered his head with one hand, and pointed at Qin Huairu with the other.

"You shameless bitch, what kind of bastard did you teach?"

"If I don't teach him a lesson today, he will have to do bigger things sooner or later!"

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Qin Huairu didn't even open his mouth, when Bang Geng, who was hiding in the distance, suddenly shouted.

"You dare, if you dare to provoke me again, I will open your dipper again."

He Yuzhu had never been so angry in his life.

He doesn't know if the stick can't open his dipper, he only knows that his anger is about to break through the inspiration of heaven.

"Go away, who dares to stop me, then he will die!" He Yuzhu's eyes became more and more red.

At this time Xu Damao appeared again.

"He Yuzhu, that's all you have. Besides competing with a child, what else can you do?"

"Seduce other people's wives, compete with my sister for family property, fight with a child and lose."

"Don't you think you haven't had enough laughing stock?"

"I heard you say something before, you let others go to the circus and you play clowns!"

"I see that you are the real clown!"

The air suddenly quieted down.

Regardless of whether Xu Damao was intentional or unintentional, he had already successfully touched He Yuzhu's Ni Lin.

It doesn't matter how he scolds He Yuzhu.

However, Zhang Guanli and Dai added fuel and jealousy to slander He Yuzhu, which was tantamount to touching He Yuzhu's bottom line.

With a backhand, He Yuzhu directly grabbed Xu Damao's neck.

"Xu Damao, do you know where your wife is? Have you been looking for it these days? You haven't found the deaf old lady, have you?"

"I'll make it clear to you, you and Lou Xiao'e are married and divorced!"

Xu Damao was a little flustered, but his mouth was still firm.

"Can you decide whether I should divorce or not?"

"You take yourself too seriously, don't you?"

He Yuzhu patted Xu Damao's face lightly.

"Then let's try it out!"

Pushing Xu Damao away, He Yuzhu walked straight towards the stick.

"In broad daylight, commit murder at someone's door!"

"Bang, how do you want to die?"

"How long do you think you will be locked up after being sent to the security department or the police station?"

These days there are no minor protection laws.

And the stick is also eleven or twelve years old, which is already the age to be sent in.

Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Bang Geng suddenly panicked, and quickly called Qin Huairu.

"Mom, mom, he's going to hit me!"

Qin Huairu hurriedly stood in front of Bang Geng.

"He Yuzhu, don't talk nonsense, it was you who wanted to break into our house, and the stick stopped you!"