The village was unusually quiet in the middle of the night, until it was broken by the violent sound of horses' hooves.

Luo Han woke up from his sleep, and he didn't care about it at first, but this was not passing by, but stopped at the entrance of the village.

Suddenly, I heard a shout, "Contemptible Qingshan Zhai Wang Anliang, please come out and see Old Man He." ”

Uncle He also woke up and said unhappily, "These little ones don't know how to count, and they disturb the old man's dreams in the middle of the night." ”

Luo Han frowned, "Qingshan Village? ”

He got up and went out and caught up with Hebo.

"Young man, why did you come out, go back quickly, I can handle it, old man. ”

Luo Han said, "Let's go, go and see, they should be coming for me." ”

"You?" he was surprised.

He wondered how a high-spirited young man could have anything to do with a bandit.

Luo Han shook his head helplessly, "It's hard to say, say on the way." ”

The two of them hurried to the entrance of the village, and he gave a brief account of what had happened.

He Bo slapped his thigh, "Then you shouldn't show up, the old man prevaricated and passed, don't worry, they don't dare to be rough with me." ”

Luo Han refused, "Uncle He is kind and understanding, one person does things and one person is responsible, I am grateful for staying in your village, how can I make trouble for you again." ”

In fact, he felt that something was wrong, Xiao Wu showed his identity and did not let Qingshanzhai give up, this is one thing, how does the other party know that he is here, this is the second.

The strangest thing is that they did not break through and shouted at the entrance of the village, obviously fearful, why did they not leave the village tomorrow and rush to the road overnight, why were they so anxious? Is it really just because they killed him three thieves?

He Boyan couldn't see that his cultivation was extraordinary, and his breath was unpredictable, so he responded, "Okay, let's go with the old man to see the excitement." ”

When the two arrived at the entrance of the village, the two sides were facing each other.

Outside the village, there was a large area of black pressing, nearly 100 people, all straddling horses, headed by a few torches, surrounded by one person in the room, it was the master.

The villagers are not far behind, men, women and children, crowded with people, holding hoes, nail rakes, steel forks, etc., all kinds of things.

"You stay behind and see the old man send them away. Uncle He explained.

Then he shouted, "Who wants to see me?" ”

"The village chief is here, the village chief is here. The crowd chattered and parted into a small path.

He Bo stood in front of the person, carrying one hand on his back, and the other stroking his beard, and asked, "Which one is Wang Anliang?"

The master stepped forward and bowed his hand slightly, "Contemptible Wang Anliang, I have seen Old Man He." ”

He Bo blew his beard and said coldly, "What kind of little cub of Lu Qingshan taught his subordinates like this?

Wang Anliang smiled awkwardly and waved his hand, "Get off the horse for me." ”

After that, he also turned over.

And said, "I'm sorry, I don't know if I can ...... now."

He Bo interrupted him, "It's disrespectful to disturb people's sleep in the middle of the night. ”

Wang Anliang bowed and said, "Yes, yes, what the old man He taught is that the owner of the village has a life, and I don't dare to slack off as a subordinate, right?"

Uncle He waved his hand, "Forget it, for the sake of your village master's face, if you have something to say, let it go." ”

He knew that he couldn't be too stiff, the other party was obviously not good at the crowd, but he still needed to make them jealous, when to put it and when to collect it, and to grasp it just right.

Wang An's conscience has already greeted the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, a bad old man pretending to be an uncle, if you cooperate with everyone to be safe, otherwise, hum, I am not a vegetarian.

He said, "We're looking for someone." ”

Uncle He raised his eyebrows, "Oh, is there anyone in my small village who can have anything to do with your village?"

Wang Anliang responded, "He is not from your village, but he stayed here tonight." ”

He Bo said secretly, "Sure enough, I came to that young man." ”

He frowned, "Someone's staying with me?"

Then he turned to the crowd and asked, "Which of you has left anyone alone to spend the night?"

The villagers understood, shook their heads, and denied it.

Wang Anliang was angry in his heart, and said in his heart, should you be a fool of this master?

He Bo spread his hands and said with a smile, "Look, no, you guys are mistaken, right?"

Wang Anliang forcibly suppressed his anger, "No, some of us saw him walk into your village with our own eyes and never came out again." ”

Then he turned around and shouted, "Who's that, come out!"

One person ran out, came to his side, nodded and bowed, "Master." ”

"Tell Old Man He what that person looks like, don't forget the old man's bad memory. ”

He Bo's face sank, and it was difficult to get rid of this posture easily.

He sarcastically said, "You Qingshan Village is really good, this hand has reached out to my river village." ”

Wang Anliang was yin and yang, "How dare you dare, it's just a coincidence." ”

He kicked the minion, "Hurry up, what do you want!"

"Oh, it was a young man, sixteen or seventeen, dressed in a white robe, and carrying a cat on his shoulder. ”

He Bo was about to deny it, but a childish and bright child's voice came from behind him, "Grandma, I have seen that little white cat, but it's fun, so I ...... it."

The voice stopped abruptly, and when I looked over the crowd, I saw an old woman covering a child's mouth.

Seeing everyone looking at her, she was a little flustered, "Little child, talking nonsense." ”

Wang Anliang showed a smug smile, "Old man He, children shouldn't be able to lie!"

Uncle He's face was ugly, he never thought that in this case, how could Aunt Wang at the entrance of the village bring her little grandson out.

Wang Anliang said, "I'm sorry. ”

Then an order was given, "Surround me." ”

He Bo said angrily, "You dare!"

Suddenly, a hearty laugh rang out from behind the crowd, "Today I have seen the prestige of Qingshan Village, will I only bully the old and weak women and children?"

Before the words fell, Luo Han jumped out, his white shirt moving, and his heroic spirit was extraordinary.

He Bo saw that the wood was already in the boat, and he didn't say anything more, his heart was a big deal, and the old arms and legs had not moved their muscles and bones for a long time.

Wang Anliang looked up and down and asked, "You killed my three brothers in Qingshanzhai?"

Luo Han stood with his hands in his hands and said proudly, "Stealing the master's property, and wanting to put the master to death, I can't help but fight, who is to blame." ”

Wang Anliang smiled, "Okay, just admit it, go back with me!"

Luo Han also smiled, "Why does the master want to go back with you, or do you want to bury that thief?"

Wang Anliang restrained his smile and snorted, "What a brad boy." ”

After saying that, he suddenly made a move, bent his fingers into claws, and the cold light of his fingertips suddenly rose, and the person swept out like a falcon, pointing straight to his throat.

Luo Han was taken aback, this person's cultivation is weird, there is no aura fluctuation, and he does not lose the king god realm, he doesn't know whether to take the elixir or practice the body.

Before he could return his hand, a circle of earthen walls was pulled up around him, blocking the cottage people and horses, and he saw He Bo half-squatting, his palms touching the ground, and his aura was moving.

Wang Anliang returned in vain, and said angrily, "Old thing, do you really want to tear your face with my Qingshan Village? You only listen to this kid's words, but you don't know that he killed people on purpose, just to rob my village of an important thing." ”

Luo Han sneered, "Jokes, lying and not drafting, asking for things, who can put important things on that waste?"

He Bo didn't believe it, "Yo, it's all called the old thing, and I'll tear my face to see the old thing." ”

Wang Anliang laughed angrily, "Ask for your own hardships, do it!"

As the words fell, two screams rang out from the crowd, and the villagers dispersed to make way for a circle of open space.

The two of them fell in a pool of blood, a deep blood mark between their throats, and the blood gushed like a spring.

Next to him, the tip of the child's tongue licked the dagger in his palm, and the old woman smiled evilly.