Chapter 600: Isn't This Waking Up?

Seeing that the fat Taoist priest didn't get out of the car, the old man who had just knocked on the car with a cane said to the other old men:

"Everyone, if this fat guy doesn't come out, let's push his car down."

A group of people immediately surrounded the fat Taoist priest's car.

Although they were all old people, they often did hard work in the village.

Even though they were old, their physical fitness was better than that of young people in the city.

One of them was a 78-year-old lady. At this age, she could still go up the mountain to chop two full loads of firewood.

With so many of them, a group of old men and women used their strength and really pushed the car up!

There was a slope below the mountain road. If it fell down, the end could be imagined.

Seeing that the vehicle was really going to be moved out of the mountain road by them.

Chen Qing looked at the fat Taoist priest nervously and said:

"Uncle, we are going to fall down!"

The fat Taoist priest was already very angry with this group of unruly people.

He rolled down the window and roared out of the window viciously:

"Put them all down! "

Chen Qing was shocked to see the fat Taoist priest swearing:

"Uncle Master, you swear."

The old man outside the car saw the fat Taoist priest roll down the window, thinking that the fat Taoist priest wanted to beg for mercy, and said to the fat Taoist priest viciously:

"You want to beg for mercy now? ! It's too late! Fatty, go to hell! When you die, the Taoist temple will be the property of our village."

The eyes of the other old men were also full of greed and malice.

This naked malice frightened Chen Qing, who had never seen such a scene, so much that he couldn't even speak.

The car was pushed out of the mountain road little by little, and it was only a few feet away from sliding out of the mountain road.

"Get out of the car! ! "

The fat Taoist gritted his teeth and didn't step on the accelerator, but pushed Chen Qing who was sitting on the passenger seat hard.

Chen Qing suddenly realized and quickly unbuckled his seat belt.

But a villager blocked the car door close to the inner side of the mountain road, preventing Chen Qing from opening the door.

The fat Taoist saw that his nephew was slow to react, and shouted:

"Get out of the way!"

Then when Chen Qing got out of the way, his fat body flexibly jumped out of the driver's seat, stretched out a leg and kicked hard on the passenger door.

The old man who was standing by the door and blocking the door cried out, and fell to the ground, and the car door finally opened.

The fat Taoist quickly jumped out of the car, and then pulled Chen Qing out.

The next second, the car tilted towards the hillside outside the driveway, followed by a heavy bang.

The whole car fell down the rolling hillside!

The old man who was knocked down by the car door and fell to the ground just now cried out:

"Hit someone, Taoist hit someone! "

Chen Qing was frightened. He was just sent by his master to visit his uncle's new Taoist temple, but he almost lost his life.

He pointed at these seemingly weak but actually cruel old men and shouted angrily:

"You just killed someone, you know that!"

An old woman was a little out of breath while pushing the cart, and she put her hands on her waist and cursed:

"Killing? Are you dead? Didn't you drive the car wrong and it fell down?"

An old man also grinned, and the wrinkles on his face twisted into an ugly face:

"It's obviously us who want to apologize to you for what happened before, but you, a stinky Taoist priest, not only didn't accept it, but also beat people up out of anger. We all saw it!"

"That's right, there is no surveillance here, and you still want to blackmail us old people?"

Other old people followed suit.

"If you beat someone, let's talk about compensation? Otherwise, you can't leave today!"

"The car fell down the mountain, it's reasonable for people to fall down too, right? "

Some old men picked up stones and sticks again, and some picked up crutches and approached the fat Taoist priest and Chen Qing.

The fat Taoist priest was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly, as if he would explode in the next second.

Don't these old guys think that he dare not hit people and dare not fight back?

Today, he will go to the Public Security Bureau and teach these disrespectful old people a lesson!

Chen Qing grabbed the fat Taoist priest who was on the verge of exploding:

"Uncle, don't be impulsive. We can't afford to compensate so many old people. No, this is not in accordance with etiquette!"

"You are bullying too much. If you fight with them, the worst case scenario is that both sides will die!"

The fat Taoist priest was really angry, and his eyes were red with anger.

Chen Qing was shocked.

He had always heard from his master that his fat uncle was the one with the best temper among the disciples under the master's master.

Now he has been forced into this state.

Chen Qing shouted at the villagers:

"Don't bully too much! "

But how could the villagers listen to them? The old man who took the lead just now said:

"If you don't want to make a big deal about this, pay the money!"

"Yes, pay the money! Look at our Lao Li, you beat him unconscious!"

"Lao Li, how are you, Lao Li!"

The old man who was knocked down by the door just now, had his head tilted and lay on the ground motionless.

The fat Taoist knew that they wanted to blackmail him again.

His face changed, but he couldn't bring himself to really beat up a group of old people.

"I tell you, today's matter is you looking for trouble. Now I'll give you two thousand yuan, get out of here immediately!"

He said that he would spend money to solve it, but in his heart he had made up his mind to give up the Taoist temple on the mountain.

He really couldn't stand this kind of life.

"Two thousand yuan, you are sending beggars! Fifty thousand yuan, forget it!"

Hearing that the fat Taoist compromised and was ready to pay money, the old people immediately showed greedy and excited expressions.

"Don't go too far!"

The fat Taoist priest gritted his teeth.

"For us old guys, two thousand yuan is not enough to go to the hospital. Forty thousand yuan is not enough!"

A group of old people were preparing to bargain with the fat Taoist priest.

At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the crowd:

"Where do I need to pay for it? Isn't this old man a good man?"

The villagers immediately turned around and glared angrily.

Where do these people come from to mind their own business!

Lin Shi walked step by step to Uncle Li who was pretending to be faint.

Seeing Uncle Li lying on the ground, a mocking smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

Then he stepped on Uncle Li's hand hanging on the ground.

"ah!!!"

With a powerful scream, Uncle Li suddenly sat up from the ground, then held his hands and screamed.

"Look, I'm awake now."

Lin Shi looked at the stunned villagers and said.

(Lin Shi: I’m here to brush Uncle Li again.)