Yuyang Village is an ordinary village around Tianze City. Poor, backward, and endless. The villagers here have been fishing for generations, hence the name.

Ye Wuya and Qin Mo were sitting opposite each other in a tea stall in the village at this time, dodging the scorching sun.

Qin Mo looked around at the busy villagers, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, frowned, and said, "The Yang family is sure that there will be no mistake, right?

Qin Mo's heart was full of disbelief, with Zhou Feng's strength to break through the Yuan Realm, there would be no place to flee to, how could he hide in such a village that could almost be said to be in tatters?

Ye Wuya was pondering, his fingers tapping the table irregularly.

Qin Mo's words are not unreasonable, the various towns in the Canglan Continent are not so closely related as imagined, it seems that this kind of friction between Panlong City and Tianze City will appear almost every day, with Zhou Feng's reputation and strength, even if he goes to Panlong City after leaving Tianze City, presumably Shen Rongsu will not snub him, why would he stay in such a village?

Ye Wuya thought about it for a long time, but in the end he still didn't figure out the links, shook his head in confusion, and took a sip of the teacup.

In the cup, the tea had been drunk at some point, Ye Wuya frowned, and shouted, "Little Er, add some water." ”

"Come on!"

The shopkeeper was wearing a shabby cloth coat with a white rag on his shoulder, and as soon as he heard Ye Wuya's order, he quickly ran over, and said with a smile while pouring water: "What else does the guest officer have to order?"

Ye Wuya smiled kindly and said, "The two of us came here today for the first time, and I want to inquire, what is the origin of this Yuyang Village?"

The shopkeeper was very simple, and laughed when he heard this: "What the guest officer said, what can our small village come from? It's just a small village that has been fishing for generations, and seeing that you two are well-dressed, it must be the big people in the surrounding cities who came out to travel, right?"

Ye Wuya smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper even identified the identities of the two, and said with a smile: "I can persuade the two of you, what is the extraordinary origin of the rumors in those villages on weekdays, most of their own people blow out nonsense, and want to attract your attention, how can there be such a legend, don't be deceived." ”

When Ye Wuya heard this, he suddenly had a good impression of the shop's junior in his heart.

You must know that although the words of the shopkeeper are the truth, they are quite offended when they are spread. In the Canglan Continent, there are indeed many villages in order to attract the attention of some powerful people, deliberately fabricating some strange things, if those big people are coaxed to be interested, build an incense temple for the village or something, it will immediately bring a lot of tourists to the village and increase income.

And a village with such simple folk customs as Yuyang Village is now very rare.

Ye Wuya looked at him with a smile, his heart moved, he took out a bag of silver from his arms, pushed it to the side of the shop, and said, "There are some things I want to ask the little second brother about, I don't know how long the little second brother has been living here?"

Where did the shopkeeper see this battle, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Guest officer, the little one has grown up in this Yuyang Village since he was a child, whether the things in the village are of the older generation or what happened recently, I know more or less about it, I don't know what the guest officer wants to ask?"

Ye Wuya smiled, lowered his voice and said, "I don't know if your village has taken in outsiders over the years?"

The shopkeeper still had a kind look on his face before, but as soon as he heard Ye Wuya's words, his smile suddenly froze on his face, and his attitude suddenly changed greatly, and he coldly pushed the silver back in front of Ye Wuya, and said, "No!"

He looked at Ye Wuya's gaze a little more unfriendly, and there seemed to be a trace of complex deep meaning in it, and he said coldly: "The two of you still have to hurry, let's leave quickly after drinking tea." ”

After speaking, the shopkeeper turned around and walked to the teahouse owner and whispered, the boss's face changed when he heard this, and he glanced at Ye Wuya and the others from afar.

Qin Mo naturally saw all this, and said strangely: "The people in this village are really strange, they were quite enthusiastic before, why did they suddenly change their faces." ”

Ye Wuya frowned, vaguely guessed a few points in his heart, and said, "There must be demons when things are impermanent, let's go first." ”

After speaking, Ye Wuya stood up and was about to leave, but the tea boss greeted him with a smile and blocked the way of the two.

"The guest tea hasn't been finished yet, why are you leaving?"

Ye Wuya's heart suddenly became vigilant, his eyes glanced around, and found that the shopkeeper was nowhere to be found at this time, and many villagers who were here looked at him and Qin Mo, and they were not friendly.

Ye Wuya smiled lightly, pointed to the silver on the table that he had planned to buy from the shopkeeper, and said, "The two of us still have important things to do, so I won't bother, it's not easy for you to set up a stall in hot weather, uncle, just take these silver and buy some shade things." ”

The tea boss glanced at the silver on the table, a trace of disgust appeared on his face, and he stuffed it into Ye Wuya's hand, and said coldly: "Although it is not easy for us to make money, we earn all our hard-earned money, and we don't charge more than a cent. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, many tea customers showed a look of support on their faces, and muttered in a low voice: "Who wants you black-hearted money." ”

Qin Mo was arrogant, and when he heard this, his face suddenly showed displeasure, and he said: "There is no broken silver, the silver is all that, if you don't want it, you can exchange it for change, and throw away the rest." ”

After speaking, he angrily pulled up Ye Wuya's sleeves and walked out of the tea stall, the tea boss frowned, and was about to stop him, but when he saw Qin Mo's sleeves flicked, a force suddenly pushed him aside.

The tea boss's face changed suddenly, and he shouted, and immediately many villagers rushed up, and surrounded the two.

Qin Mo obviously didn't expect it to develop to this point, he glanced at everyone vigilantly, and said with a cold face: "Why, this village is still a black village, and you can't plan to do it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, many villagers suddenly showed indignation on their faces, and they screamed and cursed.

In the crowd, a child about three years old came in, raised his head and looked at Ye Wuya and Qin Mo, with a trace of disgust and hatred in his eyes.

"You are not good people, when I grow up in the future, I must kill all of you bad people!"

After saying that, the kid didn't know where he got the courage, so he kicked Qin Mo hard.

Ye Wuya saw it in his eyes, and suddenly became a little annoyed, and shouted in a deep voice: "The deity sees that this little villager is simple, so I will tolerate your offense again and again, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, I will slaughter your small village today!"

As soon as his voice fell, his soul power was suddenly released, and many villagers were suddenly pushed unstable and fell to the ground.

Ye Wuya snorted coldly, grabbed Qin Mo's sleeve, and quickly walked out of the crowd.