Huang Quan squatted down, groped around Sha Hantian for a while, and soon found a money bag around his waist and took it off.

There were thirteen one-star source crystals in the money bag, and there was also an even more dazzling source crystal, with two star dots shining on it, which was actually a two-star source crystal.

In fact, there were originally two two-star source crystals in this money bag, which Sha Hai asked Sha Hantian to give to the villagers of Rongshuzhai as a meeting gift.

But Sha Hantian was greedy for most of it, and only took a few dozen one-star source crystals out as a meeting gift, and the rest went into his pocket.

Huang Quan tossed the money bag in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and stood up again.

At this time, everyone was staring at Huang Quan in horror, that figure was like a demon coming out of hell, so powerful that even Sha Hantian had killed him, which was completely beyond their imagination.

Huang Quan turned around, glanced at the villagers, and then walked straight towards the village chief, and said with a smile: "What did you just say? It seems that Sha Hantian killed me and then sent my sister to be a slave?"

The village chief trembled, his legs did not obey the call, he knelt on the ground again with a "poof", kowtowed to Huangquan again, and shouted in a panic: "I, I am wrong! I am really wrong! I dare not anymore! Please, go around me!"

"That's what you just said. Huang Quan continued to walk towards him, pressed the knuckles of his fingers, and made a crisp sound, "I don't want to see your face!"

"I'm slapping, I'm slapping!" the village chief quickly slapped himself with his remaining hand.

"That's not how you slap the slap, I'll show you how!" Huang Quan said, finally coming to the village chief and slapping him violently.

"Smack!" The village chief's body did not move, but his head directly rotated more than a dozen times, like a spinning top.

Eventually, the back of the village chief's head stopped at the front of his body, facing the Yellow Spring.

"That's right, I can't see your face. Huang Quan nodded in satisfaction, turned and glanced around at the other villagers.

The villagers who were hiding behind Sha Hantian and shouting before were so frightened that they quickly knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing, and shouted for mercy.

They cried a handful of snot and tears, miserable and helpless, in stark contrast to the fierce appearance of forcing Huang Tan to marry before.

Huang Quan looked at them, shook his head and sighed: "Wouldn't it be good if you listened to me from the beginning, went home and went to sleep, and let my sister and I leave?" It wasn't my intention to hurt so many of you, and I didn't expect it to become like this, since that's the case, I can't say anything without compensation, so let's take out your family's source stone, compensate us, and forget it!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, nodded quickly, and crawled home, and some who couldn't get up quickly asked their wives to take out the source stone.

Every household sounded the sound of rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and searched out the source crystal source stones one by one, and put them in front of Huang Quan, there were about seventy or eighty yuan, most of which were given by Sha Hantian as a greeting gift.

There are also some source stones that are the villagers' own savings, but they are too poor, and even if they take out their savings, they don't have much.

"Be kind in the future, don't push others into the fire pit for a little benefit, otherwise you will go to hell if you die. Huang Quan spoke, picked up the source crystals on the ground, and put them in the money bag.

Now, he almost had a fortune of 18,000 source stones, among them, that two-star source crystal was equivalent to 10,000 source stones, and he had never seen so much money.

He ignored the villagers anymore, turned around and went back to the house, and saw Huang Tan sitting obediently on the bed, having stopped crying, but there were still tears left in his big eyes, and he looked pitiful.

"Sister, let's go quickly!" Huang Quan touched her head, picked her up from the bed, picked up the burden, and walked out with her little hand.

Outside, Sha Hantian's corpse knelt motionless at the door, blood gushing out of his chest, converging into a large pool under him.

Many of the villagers are still slumped on the ground, struggling to get up, but they can only move on the ground little by little, and can only rely on the support of their relatives.

"Thank you, folks, don't see you off, I'll miss you. Huang Quan waved his hand at the villagers casually, controlled the wind monkey demon spirit to follow behind him, and quickly left from the entrance of the village.

The villagers watched in horror as they departed, like a wisp of wind, disappearing into the depths of the night.

......

The bloody night had finally passed, and until the sun had risen, the village was still deserted, except for a small number of people, mostly women and children, who had been hiding in their houses the previous night and were not injured.

Most of the men were lying in their beds recuperating from their injuries and experienced the pain that Huangquan had experienced in the past few days, but they had no silver bullet and could only bandage them and wait slowly for their injuries to heal. This will leave a lifelong disability and become a burden to the family, and it will be more troublesome to live than to die.

From time to time, they turned their heads to look in the direction of the entrance to the village outside the door, gritting their teeth and waiting for something.

Waiting until noon, at the entrance of the village under the banyan tree, there was finally a rumbling sound of horses' hooves.

A large crowd rode horses with red flowers, kicked up a cloud of dust, and came to the village in a mighty way.

This group of people looked arrogant, dressed gorgeously, and the corners of their clothes were all embroidered with patterns of sand and stone piles, which were the people and horses of Shacheng.

The leader is a fat man wearing a red festive dress and a red cloak, with a pair of slender eyes slightly squinted, puffy eyelids, and an overindulgent appearance, exuding a sense of anger between his eyebrows.

The others gathered around him like a moon and a moon, looking respectful.

When they entered the village, they immediately saw blood all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Suddenly, their pupils shrank, and they all stared at the door of Huangquan's house-

Sha Hantian lowered his head and knelt on the ground motionless, surrounded by a large pool of dried blood, a white robe had been dyed bloody, and many flies were "buzzing" and flying on him.

"The people of the Cloud Spirit Sect did it?!"

The crowd immediately speculated, and turned their heads warily to look around.

They were already a little confused when they were outside just now, according to the previous plan, Sha Hantian should have been outside to pick them in, but they never appeared, but they didn't expect to die here.

However, soon, they denied this speculation again, if it was someone from the Cloud Spirit Sect who did it, it was unlikely that it would be such a death.

Yun Ling Sect is a decent family, and the disciples under his command will not humiliate the corpse of the enemy, there is no reason for Sha Hantian to die on his knees in such a humiliating way.

This must have been an accident!