"Liang Kun, you've gone too far, how dare you hit me!"
Having been slapped in the face and her hair pulled, Madam Niu's eyes were red with rage, almost ready to spew blood.
Liang Kun, who had taken a few kicks and scratches to his face, wasn't faring much better. He yanked Madam Niu's hair and said, "You rotten woman, how dare you hit me? You're looking for death!"
Apart from Liang Da and Liang Er who were shouting for them to stop, everyone else was indifferent.
Madam Lu sneered and said, "Guess what kind of man marries what kind of wife."
With her limited strength, Madam Niu was soon overpowered. Liang Kun took the money from her.
"Here, cousin, cousin-in-law, this is your money."
Ignoring Madam Niu's cries and screams, he handed sixty taels separately to Dong Zhong and Shen Shan, and tucked the remainder into his own pocket.
The villagers who had already collected their items saw what was happening and gathered around.
