Seven good cars could be driven before, but now they became a pile of scrap iron. After Xiao Yi drove the excavator several times, the car became like a pie.

"Stop it with Xiao, please stop me, okay! You are the one who did it. Today, I and you are not finished."

Song Ming ran to Xiao Yi and looked at the car he had just bought for a while, and became a pile of scrap iron. His heart was bleeding at this moment.

"This is called reporting back and reporting. I will ask for the old tea farmer's account for him!"

Xiao Yi jumped out of the excavator. Song Ming was about to come forward to argue with him, but Han Bing, who was following him, fell down and lay on the ground.

"I have wanted to beat you up for a long time. I won't bother Xiao Yi this time. I'll deal with you first!"

Han Bing slapped her and almost knocked Song Ming fainted on the spot. The woman's temper became more irritable than a man.

Previously, Song Ming had been looking at Han Bing with that look. Han Bing had already been angry and wanted to deal with him. This time he couldn't help it.

"Let you make my idea, let you bully the elderly, let you be arrogant here, let you be a bully!"

He kicked one after another for more than a dozen times, which was the relief. At this moment, Song Ming fell to the ground and couldn't even get out of his anger.

There are still a few shoe prints on his face, which are all Han Bing's masterpieces. Han Bing has not ruined Song Ming at this moment, and it is Han Bing who has become kind-hearted.

"Okay, OK, he's already pitiful enough."

Xiao Yi said at this moment. After Song Ming heard this, he finally felt that Xiao Yi said something more humane. If he continues like this, Han Bing will be kicked to death.

Han Bing put his waist on his waist and let out a long breath. This made him feel that the anger in his stomach became less, and then he raised his head to look at Xiao Yi and said.

"This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy, Xiao Yi, you still say so."

It's strange that Xiao Yi is still talking for Song Ming now. Shouldn't Xiao Yi come over and beat him up? The style seems to be a little wrong.

“He is indeed

It's very pitiful. If you beat me again, you will beat you to death."

Xiao Yi turned around and started driving the excavator to work. Han Bing asked now.

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing? Why are you digging a hole for a while?"

"There is no other meaning. Living like this is a waste of social resources. Just dig a hole and bury it."

Xiao Yi said that when he was skilled in driving the excavator, he dug out a large pit more than three meters deep in a short while, and Xiao Yi came out of the cab again.

At this moment, Song Ming had the urge to cry. He had thought that Xiao Yi was going to say a few words for him, but he didn't expect that he was thinking too much.

I really wanted to run, but I couldn't stand up now. Even if I stood up, I would probably be knocked down. Song Ming could only hear Xiao Yi's footsteps getting closer.

"Boss Song is right? Actually, you should thank me. I have just seen it for you. This is a good Feng Shui treasure land. If someone dies and buried it here, you will definitely bless your descendants. I won't ask you for the cost of choosing a cemetery. Today I will be considered as burying you for free."

Xiao Yi chuckled, grabbed Song Ming's collar with his hands, lifted it up directly from the ground, and then walked to the edge of the dug pit.

At this moment, Song Ming's psychology suddenly collapsed. Others would definitely not dare to do this. Xiao Yi knew where this person got the courage. He was simply not afraid of heaven or earth.

Carrying Song Ming, he came to the edge of the pit. Xiao Yi grabbed Song Ming's collar with one hand, hanging on the pit. Song Ming's legs were constantly struggling.

"No...don't..."

"It's too late!"

Xiao Yi let go of his hand, and Song Ming fell directly into the pit, at a depth of three meters. When he fell, Song Ming was thrown into a dizzy way and almost breathed.

But Song Ming was still sober. This time he struggled to get up from the ground and wanted to crawl out of the pit. Xiao Yi squatted by the pit and sneered at this moment.

"People like you should be buried alive. Others dare not provoke you because they are afraid of you. However, I, Xiao Yi, have never been afraid of anyone in my life."

"The surname is Xiao... No, Brother Xiao, Uncle Xiao, don't bury me, I can give you money, I can give you a lot of money, you can pull me out first."

Song Ming cried and begged for the truth at this moment. Xiao Yi knew in his heart that if he didn't get a little cruel to deal with such a person, he would never have a memory.

"Xiao Yi, you really want to bury him, right?"

Han Bing walked past Xiao Yi. With Xiao Yi's temper, Xiao Yi really dared to do this, and Xiao Yi had killed anyone.

"Just kidding, it's a life at least. If I buried him, I still have to take responsibility. It's not worth it for such a person."

Xiao Yi knew very well that throwing Song Ming into the pit now was to teach him a lesson.

Han Bing felt relieved at this moment. Xiao Yi said he was scaring Song Ming. If someone really buried, Xiao Yi would be afraid that there would be trouble.

"It's good that you can think so, so what should we do now? Will you just let him go?"

"I'll spare him so cheaply? Where did such a good thing come from? I have a good way."

Xiao Yi smiled on his face. Whenever Han Bing saw this kind of smile on Xiao Yi's face, he knew that Xiao Yi must have not thought of anything good.

"I think Song Ming is going to be unlucky."

Han Bing said that he also blamed Song Ming for not being obscene and bullying Xiao Yi. This is not his own destruction.

"From the beginning of his encounter with me, he was destined to be in trouble!"

Xiao Yi entered the excavator's operating room again and saw before that on the side of the old tea farmer's house, there was a thatched hut built, which was just surrounded by some simple dry firewood.

So Xiao Yi drove the excavator, got some from it, turned around and came to the pit again. Han Bing understood this time, what Xiao Yi was going to do.

"Hey, it's really dirty. Only people like you can think of this kind of way to harm people."

Han Bing frowned and said, but he felt that such a method was not too much to deal with such a person. Then he watched helplessly and Xiao Yi poured the things inside directly in.

"Come on, I will apply some fertilizer to you by the way. Build it in the soil and grow well. Maybe you can grow out of the soil."

Xiao Yi said that Song Ming in the pit was poured by such a thing, and was cursing in the pit at this moment. He probably even Xiao Yi's ancestors greeted him.

However, this was useless at all, so Xiao Yi was still fine. After scolding for a while, Song Ming, who was in the trap, began to beg for mercy again.

"Grandpa Xiao, I know I'm wrong. I never dare to come again. You hurry up and get me out. I really know I'm wrong!"
Chapter completed!