Chapter 217

Yi Dama got anxious as soon as she heard it.

Wan Ping'an's combat power was super strong; wouldn't Yi Zhonghai be asking for a beating by going to find him?

"Don't stop me!"

"I'm going to ask him clearly, why did he harm me?"

Yi Zhonghai shook off her arm.

Yi Dama stumbled back two steps, fell to the ground, and was in such pain that she couldn't stand up for a while.

Yi Zhonghai went out and headed straight for the backyard.

Reeking of alcohol!

With murderous intent!

"Look, Yi Zhonghai is heading to the backyard with red eyes."

"He must be going to find Wan Ping'an; there's a good show to watch; let's go, go, go, watch the commotion; if we go late, we'll miss the beginning."

"Everyone, come watch the commotion; Yi Zhonghai and Wan Ping'an are about to fight."

Yi Zhonghai just arrived at the backyard.

The onlookers followed.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Huairu was picking vegetables at the door; seeing Yi Zhonghai with red eyes and drunk, she was a bit scared, but she still stood up and blocked Yi Zhonghai outside the door.

"It's alright, I'll deal with him."

Wan Ping'an walked out.

"Wan Ping'an, was it you who had people spread rumors?"

Yi Zhonghai questioned angrily.

"I did have people say it, but it's not rumor-mongering!"

"You wouldn't let me farm unless I shared the fruits of labor with you; isn't that restoring big landlord and big capitalist ideas?"

Wan Ping'an corrected him.

"You, you, you've ruined me!"

Yi Zhonghai trembled with rage.

"So what?"

"Do you still want to bite me?"

Wan Ping'an sneered.

As long as Yi Zhonghai dared to move a finger, he would take the opportunity to beat him up.

Middle yard.

Shazhu heard someone shouting that Yi Zhonghai had gone to find Wan Ping'an.

"Sit down, you are not allowed to go to the backyard!"

He Daqing was at home.

He also heard someone shouting.

"I..."

Shazhu was worried about Yi Zhonghai.

"Sit down, you are not allowed to go out; I'll go watch the commotion."

"When I get back, if I find you've gone out, I'll break your dog legs!"

He Daqing left a cold sentence, took He Yushui to the backyard to watch the commotion, and left Shazhu alone at home to be depressed.

When they arrived at the backyard, they happened to see Yi Zhonghai lunging at Wan Ping'an.

"Hahaha, Yi Zhonghai, you started this!"

Wan Ping'an laughed.

"Haha, is Yi Zhonghai drunk?"

"With Wan Ping'an's combat power, Yi Zhonghai is just delivering himself to be beaten; he'll definitely be tortured miserably!"

He Daqing laughed.

Xu Fugui also laughed happily.

Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui didn't need to be mentioned; they wouldn't sympathize with Yi Zhonghai, let alone stop Wan Ping'an from teaching him a lesson.

Boom!

Yi Zhonghai was kicked to the ground.

Wan Ping'an lunged at him and unleashed a fierce flurry of blows.

Yi Zhonghai sobered up.

Actually, he wasn't drunk just now.

He had intended to settle the score with Wan Ping'an, but he lacked confidence, so he drank some liquor to borrow courage and wanted to beat Wan Ping'an to vent his anger.

"Ping'an, stop hitting me, I beg you, stop hitting me."

Yi Dama had been pushed by Yi Zhonghai and fell; when she recovered and ran to the backyard, she saw Yi Zhonghai being beaten one-sidedly.

Yi Zhonghai had no ability to fight back at all.

"Why shouldn't I hit you?"

"When Yi Zhonghai was making things difficult for me, why didn't I see you stop him?"

"He deserves to be beaten by me; he brought it on himself!"

Wan Ping'an didn't give Yi Dama any face.

Yi Zhonghai was screaming in pain.

At this moment.

A motorcade arrived outside the courtyard.

The lead car stopped, and a group of strong men got out; each of them looked sharp and elite, and they quickly secured the important positions of the Sihe Academy.

After they secured the area.

A man with a dignified appearance got out of one of the cars.

He didn't look young.

His figure was relatively thin.

But the light in his eyes was exceptionally bright and firm!

The people in the Sihe Academy also realized something was wrong; those with some insight immediately told their families not to move, as a big shot had arrived.

"Lead the way; a miracle worker who can grow golden rice with a yield of eighteen hundred catties per mu is worth meeting!"