"This son, are you tired, let's go into the house and drink saliva!" The old man got up and said.

Qiongren nodded, and followed the old man into the thatched house. The old man trembled and handed a bowl of water to Qiongren.

"Childe, this water is a unique mountain spring of our Hutou Mountain. You quench your thirst with a bite. The boss looked at Qiongren and said.

"Hmm." Qiongren nodded and took a sip.

"Hmm." The old man stared at Qiongren deadly, his hands hidden behind his back. At this moment, it seems that the sound of breathing can be heard.

"Tell me how you got in touch." Qiongren turned to look at the old man with a smile.

"What are you talking about, Childe? The old man was a little confused. The old man said with a strange expression.

"I obviously drank the water you drugged, why haven't I poured it now? Get the knife out of your back! It's still loaded. Do you want me to do it? Qiongren smiled, looking at the old man with disdain.

"Now that Childe knows it, why....

"Of course you can play with you, although it's a little out of the flow. But this is the first time I've experienced it, and of course the most important thing is that you can't beat me. Qiongren said with a mocking face.

"Old decay, in this life, I didn't expect to lose to you a little baby. Old decay can you ask more, how do you see it? The old man said unwillingly.

"He had an accomplice who came up and wanted to rob, but I cleaned him up. So I asked him to bring me to your bandits' den, but I was so disappointed, are you stupid to use such a good bowl in such a broken place. Qiongren said unhappily.

"Childe, you misunderstood, what kind of bandits we are there, we are just a group of villagers." The old man shook his head and said.

"This is the poor mountain and bad water out of the people." Qiongren was stunned for a moment and said.

"Please let the calf go! The old man is willing to use this old life to make amends for his son's sins. The old man knelt on the ground and said.

"I ....... the village chief"

"Shut up." The old man yelled angrily. In an instant, the calf was too frightened to speak.

"Don't worry! I'm not going to kill you, I'm just trying to find a place to live. You're still your village chief, and I'm your villager. Qiongren smiled wickedly.

"It's Childe, it's Childe." The old man said respectfully.

"Hmm." In this way, Qiongren lived in this village, and it turned out that this place was not a village, but a place used by this old man to deceive people. The real village is in a large valley behind the mountain. There are about 100 or so households.

"Childe, you can live here first, and later, the old man will bring you daily necessities." The old man bowed his head and said.

"Why don't you try, gather the villagers, and kill me." Qiongren suddenly raised his head, and the one-eyed stared at the old man and smiled.

"Although the old man has never read a book, a person like Childe is a big man at first glance. There is still a lot of vision in this way. And since Gongzi didn't kill Lao Qi just now, then Lao Qi An An's life is doing things under Gongzi, and there is no way to get ahead. After all, Childe is alone now. The old man smiled.

"Sure enough, he is old and not dead as a thief." Qiongren's face was depressed!

"I'll look for you if there's something, don't come to me if you're okay, just say to the outside world, I'm your distant nephew." Qiongren said.

"Yes, Childe, the old man knows." The old man nodded.

After sending the old man away, Qiongren began to walk around the village, but because of Qiongren's blind eye, no one took the initiative to talk to him. And it is full of vigilance. It all feels like he's not a good person.

"Oh no, the boar is coming down." Suddenly, there was an exclamation.

"What wild boar is coming to eat my grain again." Soon a group of people were running into the fields with farm tools. But when they got to the field, they were stunned when they saw the huge boar.

"This is the Boar King, what can I do?" The villagers said in horror.

"I've seen this boar king kill several tigers. The pigskin tiger on that body can't bite through, let's go quickly! If you are targeted, you will die. A timid villager said.

"Then look, the wild boars have ruined our food."

"That is, there was little rain this year, and the grain harvest failed, but now, let these wild boar pavilions be ruined again, and God will not let people live." A mother-in-law said angrily.

Dome Ren stepped out of the crowd and walked towards the Boar King.

"Baby, come back quickly." An old man said hurriedly.

Dome turned his head and smiled brightly, then quickly charged towards the boar. The dagger in his hand was thrown out in an instant and inserted into the boar king's eyes.

With a roar, the Boar King went crazy in an instant. With the pair of fangs glowing with cold light, he rushed towards the firmament.

"Run, the Boar King is going berserk." The surrounding villagers said in fear. The Boar King is invincible to them.

"It's just a bigger boar." Qiongren sneered. Grabbing the boar king's pile of fangs with both hands, he lifted the boar king up. Throw it aside, and then ride on the boar king's body and beat the boar king to death with one punch at a time.

When did you say that Qiongren was so powerful, in fact, it was not because Qiongren was powerful, but also because of the place where Qiongren grew up, the Erui of the reclamation waterfall was worried about this extremely unscientific city, and the laws here were extremely powerful, and the gods were imprisoned, not to mention mortals. But there are also benefits, you don't see it in the Yuantang Void Realm, and only type two heroes have the ability to change the world. No matter how weak Qiongren is, he is still a trainee hero. Lifting a beast that grows a little bit is no problem at all.

"O warriors!"

"It's amazing."

"Great, the Boar King is finally dead. Finally dead. Now our food has been saved. The surrounding people all smiled happily.

Now Qiongren was treated like a hero, and the villagers hugged him, and the widows and little girls looked at him shyly. looks like a girl with spring. The frightened Qiongren shuddered. This huge wild boar king was also carried back to the village by the villagers.

"Childe, what should I do with this wild boar?" The old man stood respectfully beside Qiongren and said.

"Let's divide ten catties of pork for a family. The rest is made into bacon. Dome said.

"Childe is merciful! The old man has written a son-in-law for everyone. The old man said happily.

Qiongren waved his hand absently. Although he wants to be the mastermind behind the scenes, he must have this good name, and he doesn't want to be shouted and killed like he is. I am the people's hero, a good person. Dome.

Because of the pork distribution of Qiongren, coupled with his powerful force, he became the protector of the village for a while.