Chapter 1910

Zhu Shi crawled up from the ground, clutching his stomach with both hands. He felt as though his organs were about to be kicked out.

He stood up shakily, his face filled with pain and hatred. He glared at Ye Tianming, who had kicked him. His fingers trembled as he gritted his teeth, "You, you, you … How dare you kick me!"

Ye Tianming lifted his chin slightly, his lips curling upwards, "Weren't you the one who said you wanted to scram? That's why I was kind enough to let you experience it! "

"You, you, you …" Zhu Shi heard Ye Tianming's words and was so angry that his body trembled.

He didn't know if it was because of his anger, but his organs hurt even more. He coughed violently and knelt on the ground.

"Ha!" Looking at Zhu Shi's appearance, everyone laughed again. However, this time, they didn't laugh arrogantly. They covered their mouths, trying to hold in their laughter.

The only ones who could laugh without restraint were Ye Tianming and Qiu Moge. They didn't even try to hide their laughter.

Zhu Shi rubbed his stomach, his eyes filled with hatred. His eyes darted around, as though he was looking for a weapon in the yard to fight back.

Sure enough, when he saw a woodcutter in the yard, he ran straight to it. After picking it up, he screamed and rushed toward Ye Tianming outside the door.

Looking at Zhu Shi's appearance, the villagers who were watching the show all screamed and retreated backwards, hoping that they wouldn't be implicated.

Ye Tianming snorted and ignored Zhu Shi's hatchet. He grabbed Zhu Shi's hand that was holding the hatchet and twisted it gently.

Zhu Shi immediately let out a shrill scream. His hand unconsciously loosened, and the chopper he was holding fell to the ground.

He didn't know if it was because Zhu Shi's luck was bad or because he had done too many immoral things, but the heavens finally opened their eyes.

Coincidentally, not only did the hatchet fall to the ground, half of it landed on Zhu Shi's toes. Instantly, he was in so much pain that he screamed in agony and jumped up from the ground.

The surrounding villagers watched the scene unfold with their eyes and mouths wide open. They looked at the unlucky Zhu Shi.

Ye Tianming couldn't help but laugh. He threw Zhu Shi to the ground, causing him to fall heavily.

Mu Yue's mouth twitched. She didn't know what to say. She could only shake her head and think, "It's not time yet."

Zhu Shi rubbed his hand and his injured toe as he howled in pain. His face was filled with pain and resentment.

The old village head and the others looked at the unlucky Zhu Shi with sympathy. Now, there was only sympathy in their eyes. There was also schadenfreude. There was no longer the strong resentment they had before.

Mu Yue looked at Zhu Shi, who was sitting on the ground, and pushed Ye Tianming away.

She felt that if she didn't say anything, her purpose here would be to teach Zhu Shi a lesson and not to buy land.

"You must be the village chief of this village!" Mu Yue squatted down and asked Zhu Shi.