C227 In My Eyes, You Are Not Even an Ant.

The neighbors remembered Jiang Hao's kindness. Seeing him threatened, some couldn't just stand by!

As Huang Mao lifted his iron rod to strike,

"Stop!"

A neighbor, unable to watch, bellowed, flung open his door, and emerged with a shovel in hand!

Simultaneously, Jiang Hao's front door burst open. A shoe flew out like a swift blade.

Before anyone could react