"Now!" Feng Key's answer made Mu Feng stunned: "Won't you send me to the village?"

"Do you still need me to send it?" After speaking, Feng Key immediately entered the soul soldier, but her voice still came out, "If you send him to the village, then the training will be doubled in the future!"

The hesitation on Han Li's and the other's faces disappeared instantly, and he said to Mu Feng humbly, "I'm sorry!" After speaking, the two immediately took off into the air and quickly disappeared from Mu Feng's sight.

"It's too ruthless! This is also my subordinate, and he actually doesn't give me face like this!" Sighing secretly, Mu Feng immediately stood up, looked at the smoke in the distance, and muttered: "The world! I'm back again!"

Xiaoyang Village is indeed worthy of its name, the village is not big, only dozens of households, sparsely gathered, at this time, it is almost noon, but there is only one family in the village that lights the cooking smoke, and the other families are all cold and deserted, and there is no cooking smoke.

Mu Feng stood at the entrance of the village, did not see a person, but there were bursts of laughter and laughter in the village, lively and noisy, Mu Feng smiled, followed the source of the sound, and slowly entered Xiaoyang Village.

In the open space in front of the last house in the northeast of Xiaoyang Village, more than a dozen tables and chairs were set up, and on each table, wine and food had been placed, and all the people were seated, they talked and laughed, and they ate and drank and chatted with each other happily, and in front of the door of this family, there were big happy words.

A middle-aged couple, also with a happy face, picked up their wine glasses, shuttled between each table, and every time they stopped, they could exchange for everyone's blessings, which made the couple smile and laugh.

"Yang Laoqi, congratulations!" A middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears raised the wine glass in his hand and congratulated the middle-aged couple.

"The village chief laughed about this, thanks to the help of the village chief!" Yang Laoqi also dealt with politely.

"Where is it, Qingqing's girl is really delicate and lovely, this can make the young city lord take a fancy to me, and I am just pulling the strings!" The village chief laughed, and then whispered: "The young city lord is also coming soon, Qingqing's girl, there is nothing wrong, right?"

Yang Laoqi sighed secretly, but said with a smile on his face: "Although the village chief is relieved, although Qingqing is a little reluctant in her heart, she will think about it after a while, and at that time, she will also thank me for everything I have done for her!"

"You still have to worry more about it, don't drop the chain at a critical time, and then the young city lord will blame it, we can't afford it!"

"What the village chief said!" Yang Laoqi responded, and then whispered to his wife: "You go back and look at Qingqing first, don't have an accident!" The woman turned around and returned to the house.

The two of them chattered nonsense for a while, and then Yang Laoqi turned to the table and continued to show off the joy on his face and the deep sigh in his heart.

When the woman returned to the house, she immediately entered the inner room, which was a dilapidated room, but at this time it was full of festive smell, a woman dressed in red and covered with red cloth, sitting quietly on the edge of the bed, hearing the woman's footsteps, the woman did not look up, let alone speak.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with the woman, the woman was obviously relieved, came to sit down beside the woman, and said with a smile: "Qingqing! Don't think about it too much, follow the young city lord, you will eat and drink spicy food in your life, no better than that kid!"

The woman clenched her fists, her joints were a little white, and in the end she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, and ripped off the red cloth on her head, revealing a delicate and moving face, but at this time, her face was full of anger, and said: "No matter how bad he is, he is better than that young city lord!"

The woman's words made the woman's face change, and she said angrily: "It's just a poor boy, even if you are childhood sweethearts, but now he has not heard from him for five years, what's the point of you waiting!"

"I know, you don't want to, but as a woman, the good times are only a few years, if he cares about you, he won't leave you!"

"He went out to learn from a teacher, and he will definitely come back!"

"Even if he is standing in front of you now, what can you do, can he resist the young city lord for you?"

"Qingqing, Auntie knows that you are bitter in your heart, but we are all ordinary women, and our fate is not up to us!" the woman sighed, her eyes full of helplessness.

The woman sat there dumbfounded, tears streaming down her cheeks involuntarily, she knew that the woman's words were completely right, she was just an ordinary woman, what to resist.

Both of them fell silent, and the only joy in the room had long since disappeared, leaving only the dreary of the room and the sorrow of a woman.

Mu Feng looked at the villagers eating, drinking, and laughing in front of him, and there was also a hint of a smile on his face, although such a scene can often be seen in the world, but it was the first time he saw it, at this moment, Mu Feng forgot that he was a monk, and slowly walked forward.

Mu Feng's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the villagers, and when they saw a strange young man, they all looked at the visitor suspiciously.

Yang Laoqi, as the master, did not show any dissatisfaction after seeing Mu Feng, and hurriedly came to Mu Feng, and said with a smile: "Little brother, who are you?"

Mu Feng also said politely: "This uncle, I am passing by here, I am thirsty for a while, and I want to come to beg for a bowl of water to drink!"

Hearing Mu Feng say this, Yang Laoqi's face was suddenly full of disappointment, but he still said politely: "The one who comes is a guest, today is my niece's big day, and it is a kind of fate for the little brother to meet, so sit down and eat some!"

Mu Feng was also polite, under the leadership of Yang Laoqi, Mu Feng came to a table with few people, greeted several villagers one by one, and did it with peace of mind.

As soon as Mu Feng sat down, he attracted the curiosity of several people, and he answered them one by one with a smile on his face, and he was not dissatisfied with the other party's questioning, and the people at the table quickly got together.

Mu Feng hadn't had the feeling of speaking freely for a long time, and in front of these mortals, he didn't need to disguise, let alone take precautions.

The time passed quickly, and noon had already come, at this time, Yang Laoqi came to the village chief with anxious eyes, and said in a low voice: "Village chief, the auspicious time is about to pass, the young city lord has not come yet, will he not come?"

"No, maybe something will be delayed!" The village chief was very sure, but he didn't have a score in his heart, so he secretly cursed the young city lord, and then said to a young man beside him: "Little four, you go to the village entrance to have a look!"

"Okay!" The young man simply agreed, and hurriedly ran to the entrance of the village, and Yang Laoqi also simply sat down beside the village chief, and the worry on his face still did not dissipate.

"Don't worry! The young city lord won't not come!" Seeing Yang Laoqi's worried look, the village chief was also comforted, but there was another thought in his heart: "He is a ruffian, there is such a bright girl waiting for him, how can he not come!"

"Young City Lord, it can't be him!" The words of Yang Laoqi and the village chief clearly came into Mu Feng's ears, and when he heard the young city lord in their mouths, Mu Feng was not surprised, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

Compared with Yang Laoqi's anxiety, the other villagers present still had food and drink, and no one cared, the so-called young city lord.

After a while, the young man named Xiaosi ran back in a panic, and before the person arrived, the voice had already come clearly: "Village chief, something is wrong!"

When the village chief and Yang Laoqi heard this, they stood up abruptly, and before Xiao Si could talk about his side, they asked in unison, "What's the matter?"

"Village Chief, something is wrong, the young city lord 、、、 dead!"

"What?" exclaimed the village chief, and in an instant, the festive and noisy scene became silent.

This young man named Xiaosi, the news he brought back really shocked everyone, they are Yang Laoqi's neighbors, all of them came to congratulate and congratulate, this is good, the new aunt hasn't seen it yet, and he is already dead, isn't it, a happy event has become a funeral?

Everyone put down the chopsticks in their hands, and all of them gathered on Xiao Si, and they asked questions, and the silent scene was broken again.

"Shut up!" The village chief burst into applause, instantly suppressed their voices, then looked at Xiao Si, and said in a deep voice: "Carefully, what's going on?"

"I followed the instructions of the village chief, but I came to the entrance of the village but couldn't see a person, so I went to the road outside the village to have a look, who knew that on the road, there was a person lying there quietly, curious, I walked forward, and took a closer look, it was the young city lord, and he had long been out of breath, so I ......"

Before he finished his words, the village chief's face had already become extremely ugly, and he pushed away the onlookers and hurriedly ran towards the entrance of the village.

Yang Laoqi also followed closely and ran out, his new aunt died at the entrance of his own village, how could he stay still, and more importantly, the identity of this new aunt, if Beihuangcheng blamed him, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat, and even the entire Xiaoyang Village would be implicated.

"Let's go! Let's go and see!" For a while, regardless of men, women, and children, everyone ran to the entrance of the village, and in the blink of an eye, there was only one person left, and he was still sitting there eating and drinking freely, it was Mu Feng.

As the 'murderer' of this matter, of course he will not watch it again, although he didn't expect that he would destroy a marriage, but thinking of Zhu Guangzhi's appearance, he also knew that the woman who married was definitely not voluntary.

As soon as everyone left, the woman in the house also hurriedly walked out, and when she saw the scene in the room, she was surprised: "Where are the people?"

Hearing the woman's exclamation, Mu Feng put down the chopsticks in his hand and said with a smile: "Oh! Some people say that the so-called young city lord is dead, so they all ran to see it!"

This novel comes from reading books