Siheyuan: You Took My Room? I Beat Jia Zhangshi to a Pulp from the Start

Deng Feng transmigrated to a parallel world. Before long, he learned that his great-uncle, who lived in a Beijing courtyard house, had passed away. As his only descendant, Deng Feng inherited his great-uncle’s estate: a main room and a side room in the courtyard house.

But he never expected to be targeted the moment he moved in.

The bloodsucking widow Qin and her family turned out to be his neighbors.

As soon as Deng Feng moved in, he discovered that Bang Geng was living in his house.

Before Deng Feng could say a word, the shameless Jia Zhangshi came knocking.

Jia Zhangshi: “Little Deng, you’re living alone now, so there’s no need for you to have such a big house. Why not let my eldest grandson, Bang Geng, sleep in one of the rooms?”

Deng Feng knew exactly what Jia Zhangshi and her family were like. He turned to her and Bang Geng and said, “You’ve got three minutes to get out of my house.”

Jia Zhangshi: “What kind of person are you? Bang Geng is just a little boy. What’s wrong with giving him a room? I wonder how the adults in your family raised you. Don’t you have any compassion?”

Deng Feng: “Get lost!”

With that, Deng Feng got up and threw all of Bang Geng’s belongings outside.

Since the old hag had set her sights on him, he’d have to teach them a lesson they wouldn’t forget.