Reborn 73 years later, he takes his mother-in-law hunting in the mountains.

Zuo Shouquan stepped forward to block Lu Yao:

"Xiao Lu, are you sure you want to hit him? If you don't, he won't dare touch you. If he does, I'll arrest him!"

Lu Yao smiled and gently patted Zuo Shouquan's shoulder:

"It's okay, Brother Zuo. A man can't rely on connections for everything! Trust me, I can handle it. You just need to help maintain order."

By this time, the streets were in chaos.

Ding Dahu has dominated the scene for so many years, so he must have a lot of fans nowadays.

Young men in their early twenties all idolize Ding Dahu.

Their conversations revolved around how powerful Ding Dahu was back in the day.

Tell Ding Dahu's story as a tale.

With Ding Dahu around, the people of Jiapigou Village can finally hold their heads high.

Otherwise, they were always bullied by Shanghewan Village, Dongping Village, and Xishilazi Village.

Therefore, although they admired Lu Yao's abilities, they did not want their idol to collapse.

Most people were cheering Ding Dahu on.

Some have even started targeting Lu Yao:

"You little bumpkin, you're really overestimating yourself. Uncle Tiger was awesome before you were even born!"

"Hey kid, stop hitting him! You're just asking for trouble!"

"Uncle Tiger is a tiger-slaying hero. Lu Yao, you only managed to kill a few wolves; you can't compare to him!"

Ding Mei also ran over.

If you can't persuade your father, then persuade Lu Yao:

"You country bumpkin, you can't just fight without a good fighter, listen to me, you can't hit someone!"

As Lu Yao took a step forward, Ding Mei hugged him.

Looking at her flushed face, Lu Yao couldn't help but feel a flutter in his heart:

Are you afraid I'll get beaten, or afraid I'll beat your dad?

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't want you to get beaten up!"

Seeing his daughter clinging to Lu Yao and refusing to let him move, Ding Dahu became furious:

"Little Mei, get out of my way, or I'll beat you up!"

He turned and beckoned to Xie Chunfang and Ding Youliang, who had come with him:

"You two, get Ding Mei out of my way, don't get in my way!"

Xie Chunfang also knew that if her husband didn't teach Lu Yao a lesson today, he wouldn't be able to work in the future.

In Ding Youliang's eyes, Ding Dahu was a legend.

Therefore, he was completely confident that Ding Dahu would be able to take down Lu Yao.

The two men came over and grabbed Ding Mei, one on each side.

They pulled and dragged it aside.

Ding Dahu, wearing that little vest, bounced around like a Mongolian wrestler on stage:

"Hurry up, you country bumpkin, are you trying to freeze me to death?!"

Lu Yao then asked with a smile:

"How do you play?"

"To fall down and not get back up is to lose!"

Ding Dahu let out a howl and pounced.

Lu Yao squatted down, lowering his center of gravity.

Seeing Ding Dahu, who was like a tiger unleashed from its cage, he did not charge in headfirst.

He is not physically strong at the moment.

Ding Dahu is not only strong, but also quite skilled in wrestling.

Most importantly, he has a wealth of practical experience.

Liu Dameng of the militia company was all strength and no match for Ding Dahu.

Ding Dahu's bravery is comparable to that of Zhao Balai in Jiangzhou City.

Their reputations were earned through real battles.

Ding Dahu ended up in the countryside; if he were in the city, he would probably be a key member of the armed struggle brigade.

Lu Yao dodged and tried to use the force against Ding Dahu, knocking him down.

Unexpectedly, Ding Dahu reacted quickly, tilting his body and pressing down on Lu Yao.

Lu Yao quickly lowered his head and grabbed one of Ding Dahu's legs.

He nudged his lower abdomen with his shoulder and stuck out his other leg.

He immediately knocked Ding Dahu to the ground.

But Ding Dahu pulled on his clothes and dragged him down as well.

Lu Yao straddled him and punched him in the face.

Ding Dahu had no choice but to take the hit.

But Lu Yao didn't call:

"I'll let you have this punch, for Ding Mei's sake."

As he spoke, he stood up from his body.

Ding Dahu was almost furious:

"Fuck your mother, I don't need your permission. Hit me all you want, I'll accept my fate if you kill me."

After suppressing his emotions for so many days, Ding Dahu finally exploded.

It pounced on him suddenly.

It was no less imposing than the Siberian tiger we encountered at Rabbit Ridge that day.

This is also a psychological tactic for Lu Yao.

He deliberately provoked Ding Dahu.

At this moment, Lu Yao was technically and psychologically superior to Ding Dahu, this country bumpkin.

They just lack muscle training, so their strength is slightly lacking.

So he used his strengths to first distract Ding Dahu.

As expected, Ding Dahu's eagerness to win caused him to lose his rhythm.

Lu Yao knocked him down twice in a row.

Lu Yao didn't engage in a prolonged fight; instead, he used his skills to throw Lu Yao away and escaped.

I stood up and got angry at him:

"You fell down again, do you admit defeat?"

Ding Dahu roared, "If you're so capable, don't hide! Come at me head-on!"

As he spoke, he delivered a "liver-bursting punch" to Lu Yao's ribs.

Lu Yao did not move aside.

Then Ding Dahu cried out in pain, "Holy crap, what are you carrying in your arms?"

His punch landed squarely on the two gold bars in Lu Yaoli's pocket.

My finger almost broke off.

Seeing that he was crouching down with his hand in his hand, a position that would make him easy to hit, Lu Yao suddenly attacked.

A high roundhouse kick swept out.

It hit Ding Dahu squarely on the head.

"Clang!"

Ding Dahu tumbled and fell to the ground.

Seeing that Lu Yao kept retreating and dodging, using techniques to throw him, he neglected to defend himself.

He never expected that Lu Yao, who was 1.78 meters tall, could kick the head of his 1.86-meter-tall friend.

That kick made him dizzy.

Just as he was about to get up, Lu Yao took a step forward, raised his left knee, and lifted his right knee.

"Peng"

It pressed firmly against Ding Dahu's jaw.

His head buzzed again, and he tumbled to the ground.

I felt dizzy and disoriented.

Thinking about it, my hands and feet feel a bit weak.

Lu Yao stomped his foot on his face again.

Ding Dahu was no longer able to dodge or defend himself.

He never expected that the outcome would be decided in that very instant.

As Lu Yao's large shoe sole grew larger and larger in front of him, he figured that if he were to kick him, his nose would probably be broken.

But there's no escaping it, all you can do is close your eyes and tough it out.

"Lu Yao, no!"

Ding Mei screamed desperately.

Lu Yao stopped.

He said to Ding Dahu:

"Uncle Tiger, you lost."

Then he turned and walked to the side:

"Hunting team registration, continue!"

They won with such nonchalance.

Many young people couldn't help but shout it out.

"The country bumpkin won!"

"That country bumpkin is awesome!"

The last time they drove away the thugs Yang Ming brought, only the neighbors on the left and right witnessed it.

This time, Ding Dahu was taken down openly and fairly, and almost the entire village was present.

This caused quite a stir.

Ding Mei ran over and helped Ding Dahu up.

Ding Dahu was still a little dizzy and his legs were still a bit unsteady.

He touched his mouth and saw that it was bleeding a lot and he had lost a tooth.

I feel like I've embarrassed myself today.

"Damn it, I let my guard down. Where's the country bumpkin? Let's try again!"

"Alright, Dad, aren't you ashamed enough? Go home now!"

Ding Mei quickly called Xie Chunfang and Ding Youliang to go home with them to the Latin Tiger.

When Ding Youliang saw that his father had also failed, he was also discouraged.

"Dad, let's go home first. A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years!"

Ding Dahu also felt a bit dizzy.

Lu Yao's kick and knee strike were quite severe.

But seeing how clever this kid was, even more agile than a monkey, it seemed his strength wasn't much less than his own.

As he walked home, he didn't forget to turn back and shout:

"I'm telling you hunting teams, I'm still the captain, so don't sign up randomly. You country bumpkin, I'm not done with you yet."

Some people who had held hope for Ding Dahu began to shake their heads and sigh.

The toughest man in Jiapigou is not just someone who talks tough words.

Lu Yao had actually shown leniency towards Ding Dahu.

Lu Yao doesn't fight recklessly.

Last time, I wasn't familiar with my own physical condition, nor with Ding Dahu's abilities.

Then three women stood in the middle, trying to stop him, so they fought to a standstill.

Based on his previous experience, he quickly devised a strategy to defeat him.

These are all practical skills honed through years of mercenary work.

If it were someone else today, he would either break their arms and legs or knock out a few of their teeth.

He never disliked Ding Dahu, that scoundrel, and besides, he was Ding Mei's father and Zheng Shuang's maternal grandfather.

An elder who is two generations older than oneself.

Looking at Ding Mei and the unborn Zheng Shuang, they couldn't beat him too badly.

At this moment, Lu Yao called out again from a high place, and several more people came to sign up to join the hunting team.

However, some people felt that Lu Yao had offended Ding Dahu, and that taking sides indiscriminately might offend someone.

Therefore, many people abstained from the hunt, not wanting to join either side's hunting team.

Lu Yao spent a long time organizing and managed to gather eighteen people.

Look, Tiezhu and Goushengzi aren't even among them.

Even Erni'er wasn't there.

We sent them to catch some fish today to keep for the New Year. It's already this late, they should be back by now.

Such a big event in the village, where are the three of them?

Just then, a little girl came running back in a hurry from a distance.

She didn't even bother to fix her headscarf as it was about to fall off, shouting as she ran:

"Brother Wai, something's happened! Help my brother!"

It was Gou Shengzi's younger sister, Er Ni'er.