At this time, some bold villagers ran back from outside the village and hid in the corner not far away to see the situation here.

When he rubbed his eyes a few times and confirmed that what he saw was real, he hurriedly ran out of the village.

"What's going on? Has the fight started? Why hasn't there been any movement for so long?" The village chief was a middle-aged man, dressed like a scholar, and his face was full of anxiety.

"It's over! It's over!" said the person who came back to report the news, his expression was colorful.

"Second dog, why do you seem to be very excited?" the sixth woman wondered.

"Hey, you're all wrong...... I just saw with my own eyes that the young man trampled on the old man's leg, and it was in the area of the Bolengai! Tut-tut, not to mention how bloody it was, he just stepped on it!"

When all the villagers heard this, their scalps felt numb, and someone said, "No, that young man is also an immortal, right?"

"Let's go back and see!" the village chief's face was not very good, as if he was worried about something.

So, under the leadership of the village chief, the villagers returned to the street in front of Jiang Wuyan's house.

In their eyes, the young man was squatting on the ground and talking to the old man.

"Don't go over yet, you go with me, Ergouzi. The village chief opened his mouth and said to the people.

Many people felt that there was no danger anymore, so they also wanted to follow and see the excitement, but they were glared at by the village chief and had to give up.

In this way, accompanied by the second dog, the village chief gradually approached the two people.

As the distance approached, the village chief could already smell the fishy smell wafting through the air.

The boy turned his back to them, but seemed to sense their arrival, and turned his head to look back.

The two village chiefs couldn't help but stop and looked at the young man cautiously.

However, the boy ignored the two of them, turned his head back, and then picked up the flute that was lying on the ground beside him, and raised it high.

"Young man's men have mercy!" The village chief didn't know where he got the courage, he was afraid that the young man would kill the old man if he killed the killer, so he shouted loudly and hurried over.

However, the boy's movements were not delayed for half a moment because of the village chief's words, and he went straight down.

Yes!

A heart-wrenching scream came from the mouth of the old man lying on the ground.

All the villagers present did not see the tragic scene at all, but they were all frightened by the cruelty of the young man, and their backs were cold, and their hairs stood on end.

The village chief had already run behind the young man at this time, and one of the broken legs in the mouth of the second dog had become two at this time.

Bloody and drenched, with broken bones visible.

"Monk, it's just a broken leg, don't pretend to be dead!" the young man's voice sounded, and his palm seemed to be slapping the old man's cheek.

"Shaoxia, he's dead, right?" The village chief is now behind the young man, the old man's head is just blocked by the back of the young man's hand, seeing the cruel scene just now, the village chief feels that this old man must not be alive, "The dead are the greatest, you don't want to torture him......" The village chief's voice revealed a little anger.

The young man sneered and slowly turned his head to look at the village chief.

"Which eye did you see that he was dead?"

Jiang Renbao stood up and stepped aside, and the old man's tragic situation immediately caught the eyes of the village chief.

It turned out that the flute that had just been inserted did not pierce the old man's body, and at this time, the old man's chest fell together, obviously still breathing, and he did not die.

"Shaoxia is from the Xianmen?" the village chief's voice was full of respect.

"It's not!"

"The young man's immortal power is boundless, he can take people's lives at will, come in a chic way today, and pat his ass tomorrow and go without worry. But it is possible for us and other ordinary people to act for the recklessness of the young man, and they will fight with their lives!" the village chief said neither humble nor arrogant, but there was a faint dissatisfaction with what Jiang Renbao had done.

"I don't know what to call an uncle?"

"He is the village chief of our village, and the old village chief died a month ago, so the village chief came here to take office!" the second dog replied preemptively.

"Oh!" Jiang Renbao was relieved, although the tone of the other party's questioning made him feel very uncomfortable, but as the village head, he put himself in the shoes of the villagers, which was understandable.

"No!" Jiang Renbao said with a smile, looking at the old man who was still pretending to be unconscious, "If you still pretend to be like this, don't blame me for sending you back to your place with the next punch!"

"......" The old man's tearful eyes slowly opened, and he said with difficulty: "Grandpa, I really can't blow it, just spare me!"

Seeing this scene, the village chief and the two dogs were all taken aback.

They never expected that the old man, who was still menacing not long ago, would really call grandpa at this moment, and the call was quite natural.

This......

The village chief made up everything that had happened before, and couldn't help but wonder about the young man's origin and Jiang Wuyan's relationship.

"Shaoxia, you're going to push our entire village into the fire pit!" the village chief beat his chest and was at a loss.

"It's okay, I'll stay here for a while, come one to one, come two to play a pair!"

"Little Brother ......" The old man lying on the ground was sweating profusely, he didn't expect the young man's methods to be so tough.

Jiang Renbao glared at the old man.

"Grandpa...... I really don't know who hurt the two of them!" the old man's heart was completely broken, and tears were about to flow out.

"Answer my question, I'll let you go......! No loss!" Jiang Renbao said lightly.

As soon as Jiang Renbao said this, the village chief and the old man were stunned at the same time.

None of them thought that Jiang Renbao would release him!

"Can the young man take a step to speak!" the village chief looked quite respectful and asked Jiang Renbao.

Jiang Renbao didn't know what the village chief wanted to say to him, he glanced at the old man on the ground and said, "Lie down honestly, don't make any more moths!"

"Yes! yes!" the old man cried with joy, short legs were nothing to him, and as long as he could go back, he would have a way to get back on his feet.

The old man glanced at the young man who was gradually moving away, and then at the flute inserted on the ground next to him, and with a movement of his heart, a trace of aura poked out, hooked the flute into his qi, and then wiped his hand on his waist, and with a flick of his fingers, an identical flute was reinserted into its original position.

The speed was extremely fast, and the two dogs standing next to him did not notice anything abnormal.

And Jiang Renbao, who was far away, didn't notice it, which made the old man secretly relieved, and at the same time thought about how to answer that question for a while.

If the answer can't satisfy the young man, I'm afraid that his old life will really be broken here.

"Old man, weren't you pretty good just now? Why did you become so spineless now......? If I really let your grandfather know, I won't break your legs!"

The second dog on the side is the butcher of the village, and he has killed countless pigs, so the blood in front of him did not scare him.

I saw the second dog squatting down, his eyes rolling, reaching out to grab the flute inserted in the ground, looking left and right and seeing no doorway.

"This is your immortal weapon, and it's no different from an ordinary flute in your hand!"

At the moment when the second dog held the flute, the eyes of the old man lying on the ground were full of irrepressible ecstasy.

I only heard him say slowly: "Only by blowing it can it show its original appearance." ”

"Really?" Ergouzi looked incredulous, pulled the flute from the ground and put it to his mouth.

"That's it, cheek raiser, blow!" the old man said, step by step.

Who knew that the second dog glanced at him, directly put the flute into his arms, and said: "You bad old man, very bad!