The wasteland slowly walked out of the compound, and at this time his physical strength had recovered a lot, and the wounds on both his palms and his body were gradually healing.

The pale face is no longer there, and the whole person looks a lot more energetic.

It's just that the whole person of the wasteland still looks like a bloody person.

It looks terrifying!

The trio on the ground, Xing Tianyang, Gu Ruoting and Situ Yi, were also sitting on the ground at this time, and the three of them looked stunned. No one said anything.

All three were silent!

"I'm sorry" Wasteland clenched his fist at them in apology.

After all, they just have different positions. And they have already been defeated, and the wasteland naturally will not put on a show that they are on top.

Of course, the wasteland is not indiscriminate, even those who are extremely vicious, the wasteland is also with them.

Right or wrong, who can tell.

The wasteland is just following its own heart.

"Wasteland" Xing Tianyang looked at the back of the wasteland that was fading away, and couldn't help but shout.

"This is not the end, it has just begun, be careful" Xing Tianyang clasped his fists in front of the back of the wasteland and said.

At this moment, the two sides have different positions and are destined to be enemies rather than friends. But Xing Tianyang couldn't help but remind.

The wasteland naturally understood what Xing Tianyang meant, and Pingqi, the son of Ping Taiqing, was the biggest trouble.

And it is also one of the protectors of the Department of Internal Affairs.

Yes, it's just getting started.

From the moment the wasteland killed Ping Taiqing, he couldn't turn back.

The wasteland continued walking, eventually dissipating into the crowd.

"Is it over?" the mysterious woman muttered, and beside him, the thin Lin Chip had been standing aside, looking helpless.

"What's wrong" Lin Chip looked at the mysterious woman and inadvertently showed a smile, and asked very curiously.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers," the mysterious woman said slowly.

"Maybe you'll need to do it next," the mysterious woman continued.

"I don't know how to fight" When Lin Chip heard this, he suddenly had a bitter gourd face, looked at the beauty in front of him, and begged.

"You just don't have full control over your own power, so let others take advantage of it"

"When you fully grasp that power, you will naturally not be easily at the mercy of others"

The mysterious woman said slowly.

"But..." Lin Chip wanted to speak and stopped, not knowing what to say.

"Although we are both from Tianxi Town, but if something happens, do you still expect me to save you, you are the seed player of Tianxi Town, and many people are looking at you."

The mysterious woman's earth-shattering words immediately made Lin Chip's whole person wilt.

The mysterious woman has always known Lin Chou!

Still from the same town.

...

On the eaves of a room, Zhou Batian closed his eyes and enjoyed the tranquility of the night sky, while in a room, Zhongsun Caizi was already lying down, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

"Great talent, how good do you say it is to sleep in the open air, you prefer to sleep on those hard beds, don't you panic" Zhou Batian actually joked at this time.

"Be careful of catching a cold" Zhongsun Caizi closed his eyes slightly and said slowly.

"The show is over" Zhou Batian actually crossed Erlang's legs, very leisurely.

"Maybe it's just the beginning," Zhongsun Caizi said unconcernedly.

Obviously, both of them have a general understanding of Luo Xian Village.

No, it's Zhongsun Caizi who knows something about Luo Xian Village.

"I like to be a partner with your great talent, how good it is for me to only contribute, it's really comfortable," Zhou Batian said.

"You've been following me," Zhongsun Caizi said slowly.

"Hey, Zhongsun, you can't say that, I saved you"

"That's why I didn't bother you"

...

In the unknown space, Jun Buyu was sitting on the side, his face looking a little ugly. Opposite him, there was also a man sitting, whose true face was not visible due to the grayness of the entire space.

The two cups of hot tea on the table were still steaming.

"Brother Jun, since you went to Luoxian Village, why are you so sad?" I saw that the man looked at Jun Buyu with a calm expression and asked.

"It's more complicated than I thought," Jun Buyu said slowly, with a sad expression.

"Oh, there are still things that can make Brother Jun feel tricky, it's really rare" The man joked that Jun was silent, and he actually laughed very heartily.

"Some things can be interfered with, and some things are not easy to interfere with," Jun said in a confused manner.

"Right and wrong, right and wrong, is always a difficult question to solve," the man looked at the confused Jun Bu and said.

"Sit in his position and do his job, but sometimes he can't do it," Jun asked silently.

"Then do it by feeling, and do what you think is right," the man said seriously, very boldly.

"Taught" Jun Buyu was shocked when he heard this, and quickly stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and said respectfully.

"Hey, hey, the tea hasn't been finished yet."

...

Village in a group.

Since the moment Ping Taiqing was killed, the representatives of each group in the village have already rushed to the main hall of the village group.

Of course, except for Ping Taiqing and Boss Wang, the representative of the eighth group of the village.

At this time, in the main hall, there were several figures arguing endlessly, and even red-faced.

"It's too much, making trouble again and again, this time even the village representative has been killed, there is no king's law, will it be you or me who will be killed next time?"

I saw a man roaring indignantly, only to see his fat head and big ears, his whole face was extremely round, and the fat on his whole body was constantly trembling.

The second group of the village represents Yuan Zhen!

"Village chief, you can't let them come nonsense, Taiqing is a native of the village, and he has contributed to our village."

The other person also agreed, only to see that his hair was gray, and the wrinkles on his face were layer after layer, obviously past the age of sixties.

Li Ye, the representative of the sixth group of the village.

"Now that it's happened, let's think about how to bear someone's wrath."

At this time, a middle-aged woman stood up, and it was rumored that the woman had forty-one flowers, and she was talking about the woman in front of her. The charm of the whole person still exists, and when she is young, she must be one of the best beauties in Luoxian Village.

The fourth group of the village represents Wan Youling.

"Hmph, the anger, it's all made by those outsiders, it's our business" Yuan Zhen is obviously a violent temper, and his voice is also extraordinarily loud.

"Fat orangutan, can you speak quietly, the old lady's ears are deaf" Wan Youling looked at Yuan Zhen and immediately said.

"Hmph" Yuan Zhen drank coldly, and the whole person stood aside and stopped talking. But his expression was clearly angry.

On the side, Pu Hai, the representative of the third group, and Deng Zhu, the representative of the fifth group, have been silent, obviously even they don't know what to do.

"Elder Deng, what do you think" Village Chief Zhu Yicheng suddenly looked at Deng Zhu and asked. Behind him, Zhu Boyu has been following closely.

Deng Zhu was very old, and at this time he was sitting on the wooden chair under the Great Highness, and he was still holding a wooden staff in his hand. Seeing the village chief asking himself, Deng Zhu immediately stood up.

"Elder Deng, just sit down" Village Chief Zhu Yicheng hurriedly said.

"Over the years, our village has become more and more prosperous, and the villagers have lived in peace with each other, and there are occasional frictions, but they can be regarded as small fights, and they will not cause such serious human lives."

Deng Zhu stood up with a wooden cane in his hand. I saw him continue:

"But today something happened in the village, something big. A good life is gone."

"Although Ping Taiqing is occasionally domineering in the village, and his speech is sometimes quite unreasonable, but the seventh group of the village is developing very well, and he naturally contributes to it."

"Now that he is dead, his son will not give up"

"It was because we offended Pingqi that we were forced to agree to expel him from the village."

"This has led to the fact that the eighth group of the village has not been in contact with us, so Boss Wang has not come to our group for many years, let alone held a meeting to discuss it."

"And at this moment, Boss Wang's life and death are unknown, causing the young man to kill in anger"

"But what are we doing, not just watching that Pingtai Qing bully the weak"

"Because of our indifference, this is what has led to the development of the situation, and we are the ones behind it"

"If you want to be responsible, who will be responsible, and who can bear this responsibility"

I saw that the more Deng Zhu spoke, the more excited he became, and he kept hitting the ground with the wooden staff in his hand.

As soon as Deng Zhu's words came out, the entire hall immediately became quiet.

Which is right and which is wrong!

Who can tell!

A cold look is sometimes a murderous blade!

The village chief Zhu Yicheng was silent, the loud voice Yuan Zhen was silent, the same white-haired Li Ye was also silent, and all the people were silent.

No, it's contemplation!

It's easy to make a choice, but it's not easy to bear the consequences of that choice.

Ping Taiqing is arrogant and domineering, but he contributes to the village.

So is he at fault?

Everyone in the hall turned a blind eye to this and allowed the situation to develop, which eventually led to the uncontrollable nature of the matter and the death of people.

So are they also at fault?

Is it wrong for the wasteland to rise up and kill people regardless of the consequences?

And Wang Xiaoyu looked at her father lying on the bed, her tears had already dried up, but she couldn't do anything, she had always seemed so weak.

She can only pretend to be strong on the surface, but is her smile really that happy?

Forced smile every day, is she smiling at herself, or at Boss Wang.

So is Wang Xiaoyu wrong?

Yes, it's all wrong.

No one wanted this to happen, but no one did anything to stop it from happening.

Those who have the ability or those who can't stop it, everything seems to be in a hot and cold state.

Yes, some people have changed, and the pride and ambition of their youth have long been thrown out of the clouds.

At this time, the wasteland walked very slowly, and in the quiet night only the slightest moonlight illuminated his path.

Nowhere to be found, nowhere to go.

However, unconsciously, he still walked to the eighth group of the village and walked in front of the Wang family's restaurant.

At this time, Wang Xiaoyu was standing in front of the restaurant, and when he saw this, he hurriedly ran over and hugged the wasteland tightly.

"He's dead," Wasteland whispered.

"Hmm" Wang Xiaoyu nodded, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.