Ouyang Lan took Ouyang Hui, Ouyang Kai, and Nameless all the way, but she didn't see any living people.

People in the village go to bed early, and it is normal for no one to be on the street in the middle of the night.

Abnormally, there is not a single bit of popularity in the village.

Although the lights of some residents are on, and although there are people talking in the house, it is strange.

Those people spoke in a deliberate tone, as if chatting for the sake of chatting.

Ouyang Hanyan and the four of them observed while walking, a couple was like this, and several families were still like this.

Or the husband and wife talk at night, or the father and son chat, or the mother and daughter talk, all of them are very blunt, there is not much emotional communication, more fear.

What are they afraid of?

Ouyang Hanyan and the four of them all have enlightenment!

The thieves must have done something unconscionable to the people of this village and threatened the villagers, so that the villagers made the illusion that the village was quiet and peaceful.

In fact, Ouyang Hanyan had cultivated the Blood Demon Dafa and was extremely sensitive to blood.

From the moment she entered the village, she smelled the smell of blood.

The flavor is not strong, but it appears in many places.

Ouyang Hanyan walked to the door of a family, sniffed with his nose, and found important clues.

She said to Ouyang Hui, "You go knock on the door." ”

This means that she wants to enter the house to investigate.

Ouyang Hui understood, went up and knocked on the door.

In the room, the father and son, who had been chatting, stopped talking, and there was a brief silence.

Ouyang Hui knocked on the door again, and this time there was movement in the room.

"Who?" A middle-aged man's hoarse voice came out of the house.

Anyone could feel that the man's voice was trembling, deliberately suppressing some emotion.

"We are from Wuji Palace, Wuji Palace is engaged in poverty alleviation activities, we heard that the villagers of Black Mountain Village are living in difficulty, so we came here to check the situation."

Ouyang Hui looked at the low earthen wall in front of him, the broken and broken house, and immediately found a good excuse, and continued: "I see that your family is one of the most difficult households in the village, I want to know about your family, and give you some help according to your family's situation, can you please open the door and let us in?" ”

"Okay, I'll go open the door right away......"

The middle-aged man was willing to be excited, and in the room, the kerosene lamp reflected his figure lying on his back, and he was about to open the door.

Suddenly, his son pulled him and seemed to say something to him.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help coughing, as if he had hurt his body because of anger.

He sat down weakly, and an even weaker voice came out: "It's late, my son and I are going to sleep, let's talk about it another day." ”

The old man's voice was sad, with helplessness, and decadence from expectation to despair.

Ouyang Hui said: "Listen to your voice, it's similar to my father, I'll call you uncle." ”

"Uncle, the task given to us by our leaders is that each father's team should support ten families, and the most difficult families will receive more support. But we have limited supplies, and if you were left behind, even the most needy families would not be able to get as much help as they are now. ”

"Why don't you open the door and let's have a good talk?"

Ouyang Hui spoke with some skill, grasping the psychology of middle-aged men's thirst for wealth, and throwing out the temptation that middle-aged men couldn't refuse.

The poorer a person is, the more he wants to get out of poverty, and when he has no choice, the support of outsiders and the help of the state are their only hope.

Now Ouyang Hui has put this hope to the maximum, that is, to grasp the weakness of middle-aged men.

Poor people are losing money if they get less support for others.

"Good ......," the middle-aged man stood up again.

"Can't open the door!"

The middle-aged man's son scolded, and the middle-aged man was startled.

"We don't need help, let's go."

The middle-aged man refused to open the door again.

The poor house leaks rain, there is nothing decent at home, and such a poor family actually refuses the poverty alleviation project.

If there is no reason for this, three-year-old children don't believe it.

"Uncle, we're really here to help you......"

Ouyang Hui calmed down and tried to convince the middle-aged man and his son.

Ouyang Kai was also pondering, and then wanted to use some words to open the door.

Seeing this situation, Ouyang Hanyan showed a look that was not annoying, and was about to step forward.

Boom!

Silently nameless, he kicked open the dilapidated door, and even the courtyard walls on both sides collapsed.

This is not the end, Nameless is like entering no one's land, and directly kicks open the door of the house.

"What are you going to do? You are not allowed to hurt my son! ”

In the room, the middle-aged man scolded loudly, picked up the shovel next to him, and roared at Nameless.

Ouyang Kai and Ouyang Hui saw that things were already like this, and hurriedly followed.

After taking it, they saw the middle-aged man in tattered clothes, and he had whip marks and knife marks all over his body.

His son was even more miserable, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, two legs were broken. I didn't have the money to do the surgery, so I used two templates to clamp my legs, and the medicine I applied was also herbs found in the mountains, which had no effect at all.

The young man's legs were so bloated that he couldn't move.

In the same way, he also had injuries on his body and face, which were cut by a knife, and the wounds were very deep, and the bloody flesh was shining outward, which was shocking.

"Who are you, and who let you in? Get out of here now! ”

The middle-aged man held a shovel in one hand and glared at Ouyang Kai and the others and said.

Ouyang Hui and Ouyang Kai wanted to find a reasonable excuse, so Nameless spoke first: "We are the people of Wuji Palace, specially here to kill the people of the Wa Kingdom who are harming you, where are they?" You name it, I'll kill them! ”

His words were very serious, and the killing intent emanating from his body made the middle-aged man and his son even more afraid.

However, the middle-aged man roared: "There are no Japanese people here, and I don't know any Japanese people, you get out of here immediately, otherwise Lao Tzu will fight with you!" ”

His eyes were red, like mad beasts, but deep in his eyes there was palpable fear.

Obviously, he knew about the existence of the Japanese people, and he was afraid of the Japanese people!

"I smell the strong smell of blood at your doorstep, and I can conclude that your relatives have been killed by the Japanese people!"

"If you want revenge, tell us the truth."

Nameless stared at the middle-aged man, and every word weighed like a thousand pounds.

"You, you, it's really ......" The middle-aged man trembled, unable to believe what he had heard.

"My dad said, there are no Japanese people here, please go out immediately! Otherwise, I'll call the police! ”

The eighteen-year-old and nineteen-year-old man took out the oldest mobile phone and regarded Ouyang Hui and the others as enemies.

However, because of his limited knowledge, it is true that he has difficulties in finding the police, but he does not know that there are many things that the police cannot solve.

"Go open that curtain!"

At this time, Ouyang Hanyan walked in and said coldly.

Ouyang Hui and Ouyang Kai immediately did so.

"You dare to ......" middle-aged men and young men want to stop.

Ouyang Hui had already lifted the curtain.

They saw a scene that they will never forget!

"Brute!" Ouyang Hanyan was a four, and the killing intent in his eyes was like a tide!