When Wang Wu was about to break out, the village chief of Wangjiazhuang walked out with the support of everyone.

Everyone stopped, and the scene returned to its previous calm.

The village chief didn't recognize Wang Wu, tidied up his clothes a little, and asked Wang Wu: "I don't know why your gang came here this time, didn't the monthly offering be handed over a few days ago?"

Wang Wu bowed slightly, and said: "The village chief is really a noble person who forgets things, the last time he paid was the offering of the previous month, and this time he came to collect the offering of this month, and also informed your village that from today onwards, the amount of the monthly offering will be doubled." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd immediately began to talk again, and Wang Wu was displeased.

"Everyone, be quiet!" the village chief motioned for everyone to be quiet.

Wu Feng watched all this with interest, but Liu Shuang didn't think so.

Although there are no young and strong men in the surrounding villages, there are only more than 100 people in the surrounding villages, and there are only more than 10 people in Wangjiazhuang this time, and they can't control the field at all, so why does no one dare to resist? There are more than 10 villages of all sizes in the vicinity, and the combined population is a few thousand smaller, so there is no need to be suppressed by a small red eyebrow.

The village chief straightened his face and asked, "Double?"

Wang Wu nodded: "Now each person has two coins of silver or two liters of rice per month." ”

The crowd began to talk again, and this value was indeed a bit excessive.

The village chief gasped: "I'm afraid this is not appropriate, the imperial court tax is only six liters of grain per year, can you be accommodating." ”

Liu Shuang was also a little surprised, although the tax is not high now, but the disaster has been disasters year after year, although there is no famine here, but it has also suffered a lot of impact. Although two liters of rice for two coins of silver have not yet reached the level of breaking muscles and bones, in the event of some natural and man-made disasters, this impact is enough to be fatal. The most important thing is that there are only more than 100 people with red eyebrows, what do you want so much money and food?

Assuming that one hundred and twenty people of Chimei only consume two thousand stone of grain a year, but the amount collected in this way has reached nearly five thousand taels of silver or five thousand stone of grain per year, so it seems that what Chimei is trying to do must be not small.

Wang Wu continued: "The helper's order, I can't manage so much, I am only responsible for implementation, and I hope that your village will understand and cooperate." ”

"Your Excellency, you might as well give it a few days first, we still have to prepare for this amount. The village chief said.

"In three days, I will come back again, hoping that your village will not disappoint our helper and cause some unpleasant things. ”

Wang Wu dropped this sentence and prepared to leave with the red-eyebrowed people, and the villagers of Wangjiazhuang had no other emotions at this time except for being dazed.

"Wait. ”

Wang Wu's face was slightly cold, and he turned his head to look at Wu Feng.

Zhu Xingzong looked at Wu Feng with a shocked expression.

Liu Shuang sighed slightly.

Wu Feng didn't feel that what he had done was wrong, he took a step forward and asked, "Why?"

Although Wang Wu is jealous of Buddhism, it does not mean that he will be jealous of Wu Feng and the others, and the emotions that have been suppressed since coming to Wangjiazhuang are now on the verge of exploding.

"What's your business?"

Zhu Xingzong hid behind Wu Feng, pulled Wu Feng's sleeve, and whispered, "Senior brother, forget it." ”

Wu Feng shook his head, indeed, it was none of his business, but he didn't think it could be left as it was. When he first entered the world, Wu Feng experienced the suffering of the world, and that feeling of weakness was hunger. When I was in the temple, I heard the phrase "the people take food as the sky", and it was not right to take it by force like Red Eyebrows, although it was not Wu Feng's business.

Before going to the Imperial Temple, Wu Feng had been robbed of dry food by some refugees, and Wu Feng's way of dealing with it at that time was to use his fists, and this time, Wu Feng naturally thought of using his fists.

Wu Feng took a step forward.

Wang Wu sneered and took a step forward.

All the villagers quietly looked at the two people facing each other, the red-eyed gang looked at Wu Feng playfully, and Zhu Xingzong looked worried.

Liu Shuang's heart was not turbulent, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

Although Wang Wu is only in the first realm, he has been immersed in the first realm for more than ten years, and the strength of his physical body is by no means comparable to ordinary people, and he cannot go further on the path of cultivation without the guidance of the elders of the cultivation sect. The Primordial Realm cultivator was already able to sense the aura of heaven and earth, but Wang Wu did not perceive the change in the aura of heaven and earth around Wu Feng, no matter how he looked at it, he was just an ordinary person, how could he be his opponent.

At the same time, this is also a good opportunity to stand up, although these villagers don't say it on their lips, or don't say it on their faces, they will inevitably have opinions in their hearts, Wu Feng is just an outsider, just in line with the identity of this "rising bird".

Wu Feng couldn't feel the breath of heaven and earth, but Liu Shuang was unexpectedly sensitive to this thing.

Cultivators will directly affect the heaven and earth breath around their body, and a cultivator like Wang Wu, who has been immersed in the first realm for more than ten years, Liu Shuang can directly feel the changes in the heaven and earth breath near him.

Although the initial realm is not able to directly use the breath of heaven and earth, it can absorb a certain amount of heaven and earth breath between one breath and one breath, although the amount of each time is very small, as the so-called accumulation of small amounts, the strength of Wang Wu's physical body is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

I saw Wang Wu rushing in front of Wu Feng with an arrow step, and smashed Wu Feng directly at the door with a punch. Wu Feng raised his right arm to block and barely blocked it, but Wang Wu was not ready to fight only such a punch. A punch was blocked, and Wang Wu threw another punch and went straight to Wu Feng's lower waist. Wu Feng blocked again, and at the same time took two steps back to prepare for a counterattack. How could Wang Wu give him such an opportunity.

Just when Wu Feng retreated, Wang Wu's left leg bent slightly, and at the same time he made a sideways move with a right whip leg, and Wu Feng was kicked to the ground by Wang Wu before he could react.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and the villagers only had time to exclaim at this time.

Wu Feng didn't expect to be knocked to the ground just by taking a look, and hurriedly rolled over, ready to get up and fight back. Seeing this, Wang Wu followed up and smashed Wu Feng's back with a punch from top to bottom. Wu Feng could dodge this punch. A fist mark was left on the ground.

Wu Feng took a few steps back to open the distance and began to breathe, just now Wang Wu's kick in the waist, although it did not hurt the muscles and bones, but the pain was abnormal.

Looking at Wu Feng, who was wheezing, Wang Wu sneered: "But that's it." ”

Wu Feng spat out: "Come again!"

Even the villagers saw Wu Feng's inadequacy, and Zhu Xingzong looked at Wu Feng worriedly from behind. Liu Shuang still didn't say anything.

This time, Wu Feng attacked first, rushed to Wang Wu and threw three punches in a row, but he missed a single punch, and was dodged by Wang Wu, and at the same time, Wang Wu also kicked Wu Feng's heart in the interval between Wu Feng's punches.

With this kick alone, Wu Feng was kicked and vomited blood. Wu Feng fell to the ground again.

Wang Wu was bored at this time, and beckoned people to leave.

The villagers showed a relieved expression, and Zhu Xingzong hurriedly ran to Wu Feng and asked with concern, "Senior brother, are you okay?" ”

Liu Shuang was thoughtful - "This shouldn't be." ”

"I said it...... Cough...... Ahem, wait!"

Wang Wu's face instantly became gloomy.

Zhu Xingzong looked confused.

The Red Eyebrow Gang and the villagers looked at Wu Feng in Zhu Xingzong's arms with a shocked expression.

Liu Shuang smiled slightly: "I'll just say it!"

Wu Feng struggled to stand up from Zhu Xingzong's arms, spat at the blood foam, and said, "Come again!"

Wang Wu's face was so gloomy at this time that he could squeeze out the water, and sneered: "Look for death!"

With that, Wang Wu rushed in front of Wu Feng again and kicked at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng turned around and pushed Zhu Xingzong aside and resisted Wang Wu's kick.

"Senior brother!" Zhu Xingzong shouted.

"Huh?"

This time, Wu Feng didn't fall, turned around and looked at Wang Wu indifferently. His eyes were extremely cold.

The first person to feel Wu Feng's change was Liu Shuang, followed by Wang Wu, as a cultivator, Wang Wu naturally sensed the changes in the aura of heaven and earth around him.

Wu Feng's right hand punched Wang Wu in the chest, and at the same time, Wang Wuyi kicked Wu Feng's lower waist. Both took a few steps back.

At this time, Wang Wu had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

"He's a cultivator? No, he really doesn't have the breath of heaven and earth flowing on his body. But how did he cause the abnormality of the aura of heaven and earth around him?"

Wu Feng didn't make any adjustments, and he didn't have any thoughts in Zhihai, and then rushed in front of Wang Wu again, and smashed his fist.

Wang Wu had to turn to the defense with all his body and mind.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

In the face, heart, and waist, Wang Wu punched three times in a row, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The two separated again, but the person who fell this time was Wang Wu.

At this time, Wu Feng had no intention of stopping, and slowly walked towards Wang Wu.

The villagers exclaimed again.

The red-eyebrowed gang was shocked by the scene in front of them. Although Wang Wu was not a middle or high-level ganger, the identity of the cultivator was enough to convince ordinary people like them, but at this time, he was beaten by the person in front of him until he vomited blood, and only a moment ago, this person was obviously beaten to the ground by Wang Wu, spitting blood from his mouth.

Although shocked, these people still reacted, and hurriedly surrounded Wang Wu and stared at Wu Feng. One of the red-eyebrow members hurriedly helped Wang Wu up.

Wu Feng frowned and looked at these people.

The red-eyebrowed rabble naturally did not dare to look at them, and avoided their gaze one after another. Wang Wu is a cultivator, and now that Wu Feng has defeated Wang Wu, what does it mean? It shows that this person is also a cultivator, where would ordinary people dare to provoke such a person.

"Go away!" Wang Wu ordered these people with red eyebrows to get out of the way and walked in front of Wu Feng: "It's not over yet!"

"That's right, it's not over yet!" Wu Feng responded.

Looking at the two people who confronted each other again, the red-eyebrowed people looked at each other and did not dare to make a sound, and the villagers stopped talking. Zhu Xingzong looked dazed, he watched Wu Feng being knocked down and standing up, and then being knocked down and standing up again, he actually knocked the other party down just now. The current Zhu Xingzong is a small one, with big doubts on his face.

Liu Shuang took it for granted.

Wu Feng's body is transformed by an artifact, and his divine consciousness is the son of the Emperor of the Underworld, although he has not yet cultivated, but it would be really strange if he couldn't even win this stinky fish, rotten shrimp, cat, and dog.

"Drink!" Wang Wu shouted violently and kicked at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng slowly raised his right hand, and there was a faint flicker of fire on his palm.

Wang Wu felt an unprecedented chill at this time.