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Chapter 13 The Fight in the Terraced Fields

They drank from 4 pm to 7 pm with Jin Guochang and Zhang Laixi. They both ended up being unconscious, but Xu Fan was still energetic. Since Zhang Laixi's son and daughter-in-law both went out to work, there were several empty rooms at home. Xu Fan and the others slept at Zhang Laixi's house that night.

After hearing the sound of snoring in the next room, Xu Fan began to practice the forging technique. Xu Fan felt it was necessary to increase the intensity of the exercise. If Xu Fan had completed the first set of exercises when the mudslide occurred, then he would definitely be able to be at ease in that environment.

That night, after Xu Fan was exhausted in the real world, he continued to practice in the "Taixuan Space". After practicing in it, he became dizzy and excited, after reading a book, he returned to the real world and continued to practice.

On September evening, the temperature in the mountains is only about ten degrees, but Xu Fan's room is filled with fog and hot, which is caused by the heat generated during exercise.

In the early morning, Xu Fan, who had only been sleeping deeply for an hour and a half, got up. Passing by the door of Zhang Laixi and Jin Guochang, he also heard the sound of them talking in their sleep. It seemed that they were unable to wake up from a hangover.

When Xu Fan pushed open the door, he saw Mrs. Zhang feeding chickens in the yard.

"Director Xu, the house is already cooking porridge, and you can eat it later. The old woman will call you later." Old Mrs. Zhang was a little surprised to see Xu Fan going out. She saw how much wine the young man drank last night.

"I'm so troubled!" After thanking me, Xu Fan stepped out of the yard.

The air in the mountains is very fresh, especially in the morning. People in the mountains generally get up early, and now many have already gotten up and worked.

Xu Fanxin walked to the junction of Zhongao and Houao, where there were several terraced fields reclaimed on the hillside.

"Zhuzi, kill the little Japanese traitor!"

"Yes, pillar, push it to death!"

"Yongzi, hold on, don't let the little ponies look down on us!"

Two groups of people were surrounded on one of the terraces, and the noise came from it.

Xu Fan stepped forward and inserted it through the crowd. He saw the two surrounded by two people were holding each other and falling down together. Both were big men over 1.8 meters tall, and the wrestling skills seemed to be very good, but they were full of strength. Every time they exerted force, their muscles were bulging like little mice. The two strong men had entered the stalemate stage at this time, and their faces were red.

The two groups of people on the outside kept making excuses. From their words, Xu Fan confirmed that these two groups must be villagers from Zhongao and Houao.

"It seems that there are still many problems left over from the history of this village. I just came yesterday and I could see such a fight in broad daylight today. This is probably not an accident. Maybe these two groups of people have to fight every day."

While Xu Fan was thinking about it, the situation in the field changed. The strong man called Yongzi was a little lost and even used the trick of lifting his vagina. The villagers in Zhongao shouted "despicable" and "shameless", but the villagers in Houao shouted loudly.

Seeing that the opponent took action regardless of the rules, the strong man who called Zhuzi also walked around the hand that had originally placed on the other party's shoulder, grabbed the other party's ear and pulled it out. Yongzi screamed in pain.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the onlookers also tended to come up and fight together. Xu Fan thought that this would not be a problem. He originally did not intend to take action, so he wanted to go back and call the village secretary Zhang Laixi and the village director Wu Dingbang to have a good talk. After all, he is a cadre now, and the way to deal with problems should also be based on the methods of ordinary cadres. But depending on the situation, it would be impossible not to take action. If there is a real casualty incident, it would be a big deal.

Xu Fan strode past the crowd and walked towards Zhuzi and Yongzi. The onlookers saw that they were unfamiliar and arrived at the scene, and asked others which village they belonged to.

The two men did not notice Xu Fan's arrival and were still fighting each other. Xu Fan reached out and put his hand on the shoulders of the two men, pressed down hard, and pulled them to the sides, and the two strong men were separated.

The two of them didn't realize what was going on. They obviously fought very hard just now, and after being separated, they struggled to rush towards each other. But Xu Fan's current strength is ten times that of theirs, and they cannot move.

At this moment, the two of them looked at Xu Fan together, both of them were shocked. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him had such strength. But the unyielding bull temper still gave Xu Fan a trick. Before he could swing his fist, he felt his shoulders sink again and he fell to the side.

Seeing that the two separated were so ignorant, Xu Fan was a little angry, so he increased his strength and pressed them to kneel on the ground. From when Xu Fan came to the scene until the two of them knelt on the ground, only two or three seconds passed, but the amazing change stunned the crowd.

"I am the deputy director of the township party and government office, and now I am also a village cadre in Wanao Village. You two go to the village conference room with me. Fighting in broad daylight is really good. And you guys don't have to go to work in the fields, they all parted." He said, pointing to the two of you who were the best at joking in the crowd, "You two don't have to hide, you two, go and call Secretary Zhang Laixi and Director Wu Dingbang to the conference room."

This was the first time Xu Fan had dealt with this kind of problem, but since the practice of self-forging techniques, as his own strength improved, his self-confidence also increased. When he said this, he also had indescribable majesty and persuaded the crowd to disperse.

"Get up quickly, take me to the conference room." The two strong men who fought were also in trouble at this time. Although there were township cadres who came to the village before, they were all literati. They were okay to move their pens and mouths, and they had never tried to do anything, so the barbarians in the village didn't hate them much. But this time, they actually started to do something, and their hands were not ordinary. The most serious thing was that they could not attack him, otherwise they would have to be in the Kuxiang Police Station for a week in a while.

The village conference room is in Qianao. It seems that the power distribution in Wanao Village is very even. The secretary is from Zhongao and the director is from Houao.

"Tell me, what's going on and why the fight?" Xu Fan asked in the conference room, letting the two sit down.

Both of them bowed their heads and said nothing at this time, and they seemed to know the truth that "reliance is lenient, jail, and stubborn; resist strictness, and go home for the New Year."

The door of the conference room here was pushed open hard, and Jin Guochang was the one who led it, followed by Zhang Laixi and Wu Dingbang, and a group of village representatives.
Chapter completed!
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