After harvesting this nautilus, Ao Muyang felt so happy.

Then he was not very disgusted with these two unlucky thieves. Although he had to blame them for not being able to sleep in the middle of the night, if he had not been to the two, he would not have been able to get the nautilus.

Important things need to be emphasized again. Nautilus is very precious! Living Nautilus is rare worldwide!

So he didn't plan to bother the two young men.

As a result, the thieves were quite urinary. When they saw Ao Muyang jumping into the water, they wanted to join forces to get him together.

Without saying anything, Ao Muyang grabbed one with one hand and pressed them into the water and drank them hard!

Finally, he dragged the two of them onto the fishing boat like a dead dog, dragged the motorboat with a rope, and returned to Longtou Village on the same route.

He called out the neighbors, Ao Fugui, Ao Mufeng and a few young men ran around the village with bare shirtless, wanting to search to see if there are any thieves.

The thief was caught and didn't need them to deal with it. The general kept biting him tightly. The thief could only scream and dared not move!

Dragging the other two thieves, Ao Muyang returned to the village.

Ao Fugui came up and dragged a "pa" and slapped it twice. The thief opened his mouth and spit out water, which looked like a tap water pipe connected to his throat.

Seeing this scene, Ao Mupeng was happy: "Fugui, do you have the function of boiling the faucet in your hand? Another one."

‘Pa’, Ao Fugui slapped again, and the thief opened his mouth and vomited some sea water.

Ao Mupeng rolled up his sleeves and said, "It's so interesting. Come on, let me try if my slap has this ability."

‘Ba’! “Ah!”

This time the young man screamed and did not spit out any more water.

Ao Mupeng was dissatisfied: "Damn, why don't my hands have this ability? Am I trying less? Grab him and I regret it if I want a Kanglong!"

"Give him a dragon to swing his tail!"

"Brother Worifeng 666, is this still a foot-user?"

Village chief Ao Zhiyi pushed away the crowd and walked out and said, "Okay, okay, don't mess with people. Come on, tie it up, Dapeng, you can send a message to Wangjia Village and ask them to tell them what to do if they come here."

All three of them are from Wangjia Village, so Ao Mupeng and others are trying to do this, and the two villages are mortal enemies.

Ao Muyang ignored the three of them. He went to see the general's eyes, and the general's eyes were filled with lime.

The general kept biting the young man tightly. Its eyes were not very good and kept crying, looking foggy as if there was a layer of dirty things.

Lime touches water and heat will burn your eyes, so Ao Muyang is very anxious when he sees the general's eyes crying.

He asked Ao Fugui to go home and get a bottle of soybean oil, and quickly used a cotton swab dipped in soybean oil to carefully wipe the general's eyes, and then rinsed it with soybean oil.

After using a bottle of oil, he changed to rinse it with clean water. At this time, the lime had basically been wiped off. The clean water was to rinse the oil and carry out final cleaning.

The general felt a little better, but his eyes were still uncomfortable and he could only open and close halfway.

Seeing this, Ao Muyang was angry and asked the three of them: "Who sprinkled quicklime?"

The young man bitten by the general screamed repeatedly: "Give me your life, let me go!"

Someone recognized them and said, "The gangsters from Team 5 and Team 6 of Wangjia Village usually steal from three villages and five villages. This time they actually stole into Longtou Village. I'm so bold!"

Wangjia Village was originally called Qixian Village, with seven major surnames. Their village divided the seven village teams by surname. Among them, the most people with surname Wang were the first team, the fifth team's surname was Ma, and the sixth team's surname was Ding.

Three young men were tied to the entrance of the village, and Ao Muyang said: "Why are you looking for people from Wangjia Village? Call the police directly and send them to jail."

Ao Zhiyi smoked and said, "We have to follow the rules and see how he, Wang Youwei, deal with this matter. If the handling makes me unsatisfied, I will definitely make them look good!"

Wang Youwei was the father of Wang Dongliang who Ao Muyang met when he came back. He was a village senior official in Wangjia Village and a real power figure in Qiantan Town. He had both money and means.

After more than half an hour, two SUVs drove into Longtou Village along the rugged mountain road.

Wang Dongliang, who had been cleaned up by Ao Muyang, stepped forward and asked carelessly: "What's going on? Who tied up the members of our village?"

Ao Zhiyi threw away the cigarette butt and greeted him, "Who are you? Where is Wang Youwei?"

Wang Dongliang looked at him contemptuously: "Who are you looking for Wang Youwei? Go to die, I'll come and bring three people."

Ao Zhiyi was trembling by his tone and pointed at him, "Get home and let Wang Youwei come over. You are a ball, can you speak?"

Behind Wang Dongliang was a man like an iron tower. He looked like a man of thirty-four or five years old, his face was full of moustaches and whiskers, wide shoulders and wide body, big arms and round waist, and looked like a tough guy.

After hearing Ao Zhiyi's words, the big man snorted: "Okay, Lao Ao, don't let his mother snatch Naizi's face. If you don't look at your turtle, can Wang Youwei come to see you?"

Ao Zhiyi was furious: "Yang Shuyong, I respect you, it is the second captain of Wangjia Village. We are all officials. I won't embarrass you, you..."

"Just embarrass me." The big man Yang Shuyong said disdainfully, "Don't pretend here, go and bring people here. Otherwise, I will go over and get them by myself, so don't blame me for embarrassing you then!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and pushed forward. In front of him, Ao Zhiyi was as dry as a monkey. He was pushed and staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

This scene angered the people in Longtou Village. Although they all hated Ao Zhiyi, the village chief represented them at this time. After all, Ao Zhiyi was humiliated and they were all humiliated.

Ao Fugui held the harpoon and was about to rush out. Ao Muyang held him down and said coldly: "It's so arrogant! Get out of the way, let him come over and get the people by himself!"

Yang Shuyong knew that the captain of the second team of Wangjia Village was also the leader of the Yang family in the seventh surname. He was a good player, no matter fishing, swimming, farming or fighting.

However, he relies on brute force to fight. Ao Muyang didn't believe that he could fight better than when he met the Wu hook when he was picking up Lu Zhizi.

After hearing his words, Yang Shuyong smiled grimly, took off his coat and exposed a black vest.

Years of life at sea have made his skin dark and rough, making his muscles swell and developed. His elastic vest is bulging, and his long arms and chest are exposed to their hair, looking like a strong orangutan.

The villagers of Longtou Village surrounded here were trembling. Ao Zhiyi wanted to get angry because he was pushed. When he turned around and saw Yang Shuyong's physique, he kept his words back.

Someone grabbed Ao Muyang and said, "Yangzi, forget it. In today's civilized society, we don't engage in violence."

Yang Shuyong walked over with a cold face, leaned up and ignored him, and reached out to get the person.

Ao Muyang's face became colder. Seeing this, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Shuyong's wrist.

Yang Shuyong smiled grimly. He shook his arm vigorously to shake Ao Muyang, but when his arm was exerted, he was shocked to find that the other party's hand clamped his wrist tightly like a vise!
Chapter completed!