Chapter VII Conflict

"No, Xiyue, I remember that the first villager we saw when we entered the village was that woman, who seemed to be dressed in white clothes and white pants. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Ye Yu also suddenly thought of it.

Han Fanye smiled bitterly: "Could it be because we didn't wear white clothes, so we ...... That's how they ostracize us. ā€

As soon as the words fell, he found that Xiyue and Ye Yu were both looking at him with surprised eyes.

"You...... What's wrong with you guys? I'm just kidding. ā€

"No, Han Fanye, maybe you're right." Ye Yu said in a deep voice.

"It's so abnormal that all the people in a village are dressed in white, and it's all pure white, and there is no other color at all...... There must be something wrong! ā€

"What's the problem?" Han Fanye was also felt a little wrong when Ye Yu said this.

Since ancient times, although many ethnic groups have different dressing styles, none of them are special to this extent.

The three of them walked very slowly, and the villagers they could see along the way gradually increased.

No, not more, but ......

Dozens of villagers had unknowingly surrounded the three of them.

"You ...... What are you doing here? Han Fanye hurriedly protected Xiyue, although she was a supernatural physique, much more powerful than him, but Han Fanye didn't want to use this power on ordinary people.

The villagers all looked strange and glared at them with malicious intent.

Ye Yu hurriedly stepped forward and explained: "Fellow villagers, we are from out of town, we just want to stay here for a few days, rest assured, we really have no malicious ......."

"Be careful!" Han Fanye suddenly shouted.

Before Ye Yu could react, he was knocked to the ground with a punch.

"Kill him and get them out!"

"Yes, get out!"

"Get out of our village! Get out of here! ā€

The villagers seemed to see the enemy, punching and kicking Ye Yu.

"Brother!" Xiyue hurriedly screamed, and was ready to use the supernatural physique!

"Wait, Shigetsu, let me come!" This happened too suddenly, and Han Fanye didn't have any good way, so in a hurry, he had to take out a pistol and shoot it at the sky!

"Bump!"

Under the huge gunshot, the villagers were startled, and they all stopped and looked at Han Fanye in dismay.

"Brother!" Xiyue cried and ran over to help Ye Yu up, he was already blue and swollen at the moment, and these villagers were not merciful at all.

"Shioduke...... I'm fine! Quick, get out of here. ā€

Xiyue helped Ye Yu to stand up and walked back step by step, the villagers were frightened by the gun in Han Fanye's hand, and they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Kill them, they have evil things in their hands, kill them, drive them out!"

People follow the crowd, even this feudal and backward small village is no exception, this sound is like a match falling into an oil barrel, and the scene is once again out of control.

The villagers rushed over one by one with red eyes, and Han Fanye hurriedly fired another shot, but this time no one retreated.

Seeing that the situation was out of control, and it was impossible for Han Fanye to defeat so many people by himself, a sharp light flashed in Xiyue's eyes, and a seeping aura emanated from her.

"Stop!"

A crisp voice came, Xiyue also stopped to look at the past, and Jing'er ran over to stop in front of the villagers with a panicked expression.

"What are you doing here?"

"Jing'er, these people are definitely not good people, we have to kick them out!" A man pointed at Han Fanye angrily and said.

"Yes, get out!" The crowd behind him also shouted.

"They're good people! You can't do that! Jing'er was so anxious that her face turned red, "Besides, people haven't done anything, how can you do this?" ā€

Jing'er was washing clothes at home just now, and suddenly heard a gunshot in the air, although she had never seen a pistol or heard this sound, her first reaction was that Han Fanye and they had an accident.

Because only they could use something she had never seen before.

"Jing'er, don't be deceived by these guys, if you look at what they are wearing, it's obvious that they are not good people, and we are all worried about you!"

"Thank you, but I have a sense of proportion, and I hope you don't be so impulsive again."

Jing'er turned around again, and said to Ye Yu with red eyes: "I'm really sorry, I was negligent." ā€

Ye Yu was in pain at the moment, his brain was dizzy, he was in pain everywhere on his body, and he didn't want to say anything.

"Alas......" Han Fanye could only sigh helplessly.

"I'm really sorry......" Jing'er lowered her head aggrievedly, "But it's ......"

She suddenly turned around, looked at the group of villagers fiercely, and said sharply: "Qianqing, you stand up for me!" ā€

The crowd fell silent for a while, and for a long time, no one spoke.

"Come out for me! I know that you caused this incident, and if you dare to admit it, then don't talk to me again. ā€

A tall figure squeezed in from the back of the crowd, his head bowed, not daring to look in the mirror.

"Mirror...... I'm sorry...... I'm just afraid you've been deceived by them. ā€

"I've said this several times, but you don't even listen, and you even call everyone to beat up my friends! You've gone too far! ā€

Jing'er's tantrum was really a little fierce, and Han Fanye was dumbfounded.

"I'm sorry, but ...... You've only known each other for a day, and you're going to treat them as friends?" The man looked at her incredulously.

"Yes, they are foreigners, but they don't do anything to me, but what about you? Repeatedly bullying others, is this your hospitality? I warn you one last time, if you dare to embarrass them again, I will never let you go! ā€

The man was speechless when he was scolded by Jing'er, and his face was red and he didn't dare to attack.

Jing'er didn't care about him anymore, turned around to help Ye Yu, and said, "Let's go to my house first, I still have a little medicine at home, and I'll help Mr. Ye apply some herbs later." ā€

"Okay, thank you, Miss Mirror."

Xiyue and Jing'er helped Ye Yu to walk home left and right, while Han Fanye glared at Qianqing angrily and wrote down the account in his heart.

Qianqing looked at the backs of the four of them, his body was trembling, and a fierce gaze erupted in his eyes.

After returning home, Jing'er hurriedly rummaged through the cabinet for herbs.

"No need, Miss Mirror." Shizuki hurriedly stopped her, "I can fix it." ā€

"It's all because of me that Brother Qing will embarrass you like that, and your brother's injury is also because of me, how can I ignore it? This herb is very effective for bruises, you can take it. ā€

Jing'er choked up with self-reproach: "Brother Qing, he's really too much, really, really sorry." ā€

Looking at Jing'er blaming herself like this, Xiyue couldn't get out even if there was fire.