Old Deng is reborn in the 1980s, and he starts by severing his father-son relationship!

Chen Jianye never expected that Huang Xudong, the eldest son of the Huang family, who looked honest and simple, would be so fast and ruthless when he took action.

The force of the punch came, and he didn't have time to think. He instinctively raised his arm to protect his head.

boom!

With a muffled thud, Chen Jianye was knocked back, his entire arm going numb.

With just one punch, he realized clearly that he was no match for his opponent.

If Chen Deshun hadn't been here, and this were just a street fight, they would have run away by now.

But he knew he couldn't run away. If he dared to desert today, his father would really kick him out of the house if they settled accounts later.

As soon as the eldest son of the Huang family made his move, it was as if a switch had been flipped. Xie Shuzhen, who had just suffered a setback, became energetic again, grabbed a broom, and started hitting Chen Jianye.

Huang's father and Huang Xumin exchanged a glance, their fighting spirit soaring, and they both joined the battle.

The third and fourth brothers had no choice but to passively fight back, and the scene was chaotic.

"I'll teach you a lesson for spewing filth, I'll give you a good brushing today!" Hsieh Shu-chen yelled as she hit her.

Huang Xumin straddled Chen Jianshe, attacking him from both sides: "Weren't you just cursing pretty fiercely? Keep being arrogant!"

The Huang family had a large and powerful force, and each member was incredibly fierce in battle.

As expected, the three Chen brothers quickly fell into a disadvantageous position and were forced to take the beating.

Huang Xumin punched Chen Jianshe in the stomach, subdued him, threw him to his father, shook his hand, and slowly got up.

Seeing that his family had completely suppressed Chen Deshun's three sons, Huang Xumin looked at Chen Deshun standing to the side.

He cracked his neck, a wicked grin spreading across his face, and said, "Old man, now that you've lost your help, let's see what you're going to do!"

Chen Deshun's face had long since fallen. He hadn't expected his three sons to be so useless, one more useless than the other. It was simply unbearable to look at.

Hearing Huang Xumin's provocation, he sighed and said coldly, "Huang Xumin, stop calling him 'old man' all the time. Is that how you talk to your father-in-law? The neighbors are watching. If you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for being impolite!"

He deliberately raised his voice so that everyone else could hear what Huang Xumin was planning to do.

In peacetime, the real weapons are not fists, but "public opinion" and "rules".

Huang Xumin was younger than Chen Deshun and had a large family supporting him. Coupled with his previous stereotype of Chen Deshun as a cowardly and kind old man, he was naturally not afraid of his threat.

Looking at Chen Deshun with disdain, he sneered, "Old man, you dare threaten me even when you're about to die? Today I'll teach you a lesson!"

Seeing that the two families were really fighting and the scene was in complete chaos, the onlookers were anxious, but no one rushed in to stop the fight.

The Huang family is notorious in this area for being difficult to deal with; no one wants to get into trouble.

Moreover, Huang Xudong's wife was blocking the doorway like a mad dog, clearly preventing anyone from going over to help.

As the situation escalated to the point where the son-in-law was about to hit his father-in-law, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned to run towards the neighborhood committee to find someone to mediate.

The full name of the neighborhood committee is the street residents' committee, and its function is the same as that of the residents' committee.

The difference is that the parents' committee belongs exclusively to state-owned enterprises, connects with the factory's labor union, and has the factory's backing to mediate disputes, making it more binding.

The neighborhood committee, not affiliated with the factory, is an official grassroots mediation organization specifically established to handle such neighborhood disputes.

Given the current situation, it's likely that the neighborhood committee won't be able to get here in time, and the four members of the Chen family will suffer a great loss.

Many people were worried for Chen Deshun's family.

Chen Deshun snorted, and instead of retreating, he advanced towards Huang Xumin: "Young man, don't be so stubborn!"

Huang Xumin didn't take Chen Deshun seriously at all.

What storm can a piece of rotten wood stir up?

Chen Sanqi was pinned to the ground by Huang's father and Chen Limei, unable to move. Seeing Huang Xumin walking towards Chen Deshun, he was sweating profusely and cried out, "Dad, you'd better leave!"

He and his two older brothers were young; even if they were injured, they could recover with time.

But Chen Deshun is old, and Huang Xumin hates him to the core. What if he hits him too hard and causes serious injury?

When Lao Si called out to them, Chen Jianye and Chen Jianshe also noticed Chen Deshun's predicament, and both of them were extremely anxious.

If Chen Deshun falls from grace, how will his family survive? They'll be left starving.

Unfortunately, the two were unable to get through because they were entangled with the Huang family.

Chen Deshun, however, was not intimidated at all. His face remained calm, and his back was ramrod straight.

I have to admit that I am getting old now, but where do these little bastards get their confidence that they are already halfway to the grave and have no strength left to kill a chicken?

I did participate in the workers' militia twenty years ago, after all.

At that time, relations with the Soviet Union were tense, and there was a sense of universal conscription; militia training was no joke.

Grappling and fighting, obstacle courses, and heavy-duty marches are all commonplace activities.

If it weren't for having a child, I almost joined the army.

He didn't make it that way, so he went to work at a wireless electronics factory, choosing to continue contributing to socialist construction in another way.

Huang Xumin was annoyed to see that Chen Deshun was not only unafraid, but also dared to come over.

Looking at Chen Deshun, who was half a head taller than him, he felt his imposing aura was being suppressed. Enraged, he threw a punch at Chen's chest: "Let's see you pretend!"

Halfway through his punch, Chen Deshun swiftly reached out, his five fingers like eagle claws, and grabbed Huang Xumin's wrist.

What incredible strength!

Huang Xumin was startled, feeling as if his wrist was being clamped by iron clamps, unable to move.

Before he could react, Chen Deshun pulled his wrist back sharply, causing Huang Xumin to lose his balance and fall forward.

At the same time, Chen Deshun's other leg swept towards Huang Xumin's ankle with lightning speed.

Pfft!

Huang Xumin fell to the ground face-first, his mouth full of dirt, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The entire courtyard fell silent instantly.

The Huang family members, who were locked in a fierce battle, and the Chen brothers, who were being beaten back step by step, were all stunned.

So fierce!

Looking at Chen Deshun's figure in disbelief, he suddenly felt that he was like a great mountain, majestic and imposing, yet shrouded in layers of clouds and mist, making it impossible to see through him.

Is this... still their dad?

The same thought popped into the minds of Chen Jianye, Chen Jianshe, and Chen Sanqi at the same time.

From childhood to adulthood, they had never seen Chen Deshun lay a hand on anyone; he always seemed like a nice guy who could be taken advantage of by anyone.

Today's move was truly earth-shattering!

The crowd was some distance from the Huang family's courtyard, and it was dark, so they couldn't see who had been knocked down. They only heard a dull thud and assumed that something had happened to Chen Deshun.

"Stop hitting! Stop hitting! The neighborhood committee director is here!"

Some people were making a fuss, trying to use the director's title to intimidate the Huang family.

At this moment, the Huang family's attention was entirely focused on Chen Deshun. Blinded by hatred, they didn't care about the neighborhood committee at all; even the Heavenly King himself wouldn't be of any use.

Huang Xumin scrambled to his feet, rubbed his sore cheek, cursed, and raised his fist again, smashing it at Chen Deshun like a madman.