Siheyuan: I am the God of Cooking, and all the birds are crying with envy!

The provocation has come to his doorstep, and if he continues to stay here and not come out, he, He Yuzhu, will be a bastard.

"Old lady, you stay in the house to greet the guests. I'll go take a look."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he walked out of the house and closed the door.

There stood Yan Jiecheng, who was extremely angry, in the yard with an axe in his hand.

Seeing that he was ready to fight, He Yuzhu also picked up a shovel.

"Yan Jiecheng, what do you want to do? You broke into my yard, called me by my name, and provoked me. Are you looking for a fight?"

"Aren't you looking for a fight? Come here if you can. If I don't beat you until you wail and beg for mercy today, I'm not the invincible god of war."

He Yuzhu didn't even ask why Yan Jiecheng was crazy?

Besides Yu Haitang’s matter, what else is there?

As soon as He Yuzhu appeared, Yan Jiecheng pounced on him like a mad dog.

After all, Yan Jiecheng is still young, and he is weak and not as strong as He Yuzhu.

His fighting style was completely disorganized. He was like a mad bull, rushing towards He Yuzhu with his head down.

Trying to knock He Yuzhu to the ground.

However, his original body was known as the God of War in the Siheyuan, and he had also learned some fighting skills in his previous life.

So when Yan Jiecheng lowered his head and rushed forward, he kicked Yan Jiecheng in the butt.

Yan Jiecheng was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

When Yan Jiecheng looked up, his mouth was full of dust and his face was covered in dirt.

"Pooh!"

Yan Jiecheng spat out the dust in his mouth, endured the pain in his palms and climbed up.

Yan Jiecheng tightly grasped the axe and said sternly, "He Yuzhu, today I, Yan Jiecheng, will never stand together with you."

He Yuzhu half-knelt, holding a shovel in his left hand and waving to Yan Jiecheng with his right hand.

"Boy, I'm right here, come over here if you can."

Yan Jiecheng had been beaten by He Yuzhu many times since he was a child, and faced with his shameless provocation, new and old hatreds suddenly flooded into his heart, and Yan Jiecheng raised his axe and chopped at He Yuzhu.

He chopped randomly without any plan, but each time he cut, He Yuzhu cleverly avoided his attack.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The courtyard was filled with clanging noises, and He Yuzhu seized the opportunity to hit Yan Jiecheng on the back with a shovel.

Then he was hit on his buttocks, shoulders, insteps, legs, arms, and a shovel hit him in the face...

Yan Jiecheng was beaten so hard that he only cared about his head and not his butt, and he only cared about his butt and not his head, and he cried loudly.

Yan Jiecheng was beaten unilaterally by He Yuzhu, "Yan Jiecheng, you haven't figured out the matter yet, and you came back to me in a hurry to ask for an explanation?"

"It seems that you didn't suffer enough from me when you were a child. Today, I will let you know the consequences of provoking me, He Yuzhu."

As He Yuzhu spoke, he hit Yan Jiecheng with a shovel, making Yan Jiecheng feel pain in every corner of his body and mind.

"Your wife hasn't said anything yet, but you're getting anxious?"

Yan Jiecheng was beaten without any ability to defend himself, but when he heard He Yuzhu "slandering" him, he wanted to refute him loudly, but the pain in his body prevented him from doing so.

In just a short while, he was hit on the back and buttocks with a few more shovels.

"If you don't know, you would think Yu Haitang is your wife." After saying this, He Yuzhu hit Yan Jiecheng on the butt with another shovel.

"I'm telling you, Yu Haitang was bewitched by you. Didn't you and your wife bewitch her to cheat me out of my house?"

"If you have the ability, go and earn it yourself. Don't just stare at my house."

"I'm telling you, I won't rent this house no matter how much it costs."

He Yuzhu's roar echoed in the courtyard.

But it was neither the time to get off work nor the time to get out of school, so there were only a few old people and women left in the courtyard.

I saw the first aunt, the second aunt, the third aunt Zhang Jia Zhang, and other aunts all rushed to the central courtyard.

The third aunt saw Yan Jiecheng being stepped on the ground by He Yuzhu, and also saw the eldest brother being beaten with a bruised face.

Her face turned pale instantly and she stumbled towards Yan Jiecheng.

The second aunt and the third aunt hurried forward to pull He Yuzhu away.

The third aunt helped Yan Jiecheng up, and as soon as she touched him, Yan Jiecheng screamed in pain.

"It hurts, it hurts, mom. It hurts." When Yan Jiecheng cried out in pain, the three aunts panicked and didn't know where to take pictures.

In short, it seemed like wherever she tapped, it would hurt.

Yan Jiecheng was already sweating from the pain, "Mom, don't move, I'm in pain all over."

"He Yuzhu hit me with that shovel. I guess my body is all bruised and swollen."

Although Yan Jiecheng spoke hesitantly and tremblingly, his voice was full of energy.

He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows in amusement, "You're talking so loudly, it seems the beating wasn't painful enough."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, Yan Jiecheng protected his head out of habit.

The third aunt stood in front of Yan Jiecheng and questioned He Yuzhu angrily.

"Silly Zhu, why did you beat my boss to death? How did he offend you? We are all neighbors. I will report you to the police if you do this."

The third aunt was also furious. Her son was beaten so badly that he had no chance to defend himself and was covered in wounds. How could she not feel heartbroken?

He Yuzhu laughed angrily, "Why don't you ask your old son why he attacked me without saying a word?"

"You want to ask why? I know, but Yan Jiecheng, do you want me to tell you?"

He just didn't believe that Yan Jiecheng would dare to openly say in front of so many people that he would stand up for his sister-in-law.

He dared to say that there was no guarantee that others would not have any random thoughts.

The third aunt was also suspicious. She raised her hand and wanted to slap Yan Jiecheng out of disappointment, but seeing how painful he looked, she reluctantly put it down.

"Jie Cheng, why are you at home at this time? Aren't you accompanying your wife back to her parents' home?"

"And what are you doing with an axe? Put it down. Put down the axe first."

Even though Yan Jiecheng was being beaten unilaterally, he still did not let go of the axe in his hand.

The third aunt said this as she reached for the axe, but Yan Jiecheng dodged her.

Seeing that she couldn't take it away, the three aunts looked at He Yuzhu and asked, "Zhuzi, what's going on? Why did you guys resort to fighting?"

"Yes, yes, how big a grudge is this? One holds an axe and the other holds a shovel." Jia Zhang was not afraid of making trouble and joined in the commotion.

"Ms. Jia Zhang, don't add fuel to the fire." An old lady pulled Jia Zhang hard.

"Zhu Zi, even if Jie Cheng did something wrong to you, you can't beat him to death like this."

At this moment, the old lady made He Yuzhu feel as if Yi Zhonghai was in front of him.

They are really a couple. The way they speak, the appearance and the way they act are becoming more and more alike.

Neither He Yuzhu nor Yan Jiecheng said anything. He Yuzhu waited for Yan Jiecheng to speak himself, but Yan Jiecheng was unable to speak.

Just as everyone was hesitating, the deaf old lady's powerful voice floated into everyone's ears.

"What else could it be? Isn't it because of his sister-in-law Yu Haitang?"