After seeing the note in Ning Qiushui's hand, Jiang Yi was stimulated and angrily told Ning Qiushui about the events of the year.

"Fight the world and be the emperor?"

"That's what you're looking for?"

Ning Qiushui was holding a cigarette with a slight mockery on his face.

Jiang Yi seemed to be stimulated by his expression, and asked angrily:

"Questions?"

"If the evil village didn't have me, without us, those villagers would live like dogs, or even worse than dogs, and now that I've freed them from the hands of the bullies, shouldn't I have a privilege in the village?"

"Those should thank me!"

"They can still farm, eat, get married and have children in today's goose village...... They are nothing without me! ”

"These are all from the time when we used our lives to fight the bullies in the village!"

"However, when Jiang Mingyang, that old fool, said that he would decide who would be the village chief through the unanimous election of the villagers, no one stood up to speak for me!"

"Not a single one!!"

When Jiang Yi said this, his eyes were scarlet, and he roared angrily at Ning Qiushui, and the murderous aura on his body surged!

Ning Qiushui squinted:

"Not a single one?"

Jiang Yi said coldly:

"Not a single one!"

"How can they be so ruthless?"

"It's so heartless!"

Jiang Yi said, clenching his fists tightly, his expression becoming more and more distorted:

"If it were you, you would make the same choice as me, wouldn't you?"

"Those sluts, they don't even understand the most basic gratitude, don't they deserve to die?!"

Ning Qiushui's expression gradually returned to calm:

"Yes, you saved their lives, but these villagers are only grateful to the old village chief, so shouldn't you ask yourself...... What have you done in Goose Village all these years, not only have you lost the trust and dependence of these villagers, but even your father does not dare to hand over the position of village chief to you! ”

"Are you the dragon slayer, or are you a ...... What about the new, more powerful dragons? ”

Jiang Yi's face froze with a crazy look.

He spread his hands and described madness:

"Is there a difference?"

"Important, shouldn't it be...... I saved their lives?! ”

"I saved their lives!!"

"What's wrong with my little 'privilege' in the village?"

"Isn't that how it should be?!"

Ning Qiushui:

"Is it just privilege?"

"I don't think so."

"For the position of a village chief, you can kill your own father, and you can also directly destroy a villager in the village, which is enough to show what kind of person you are."

"People are grateful and jealous, they are born with a scale, no matter how fanciful you say, you have gone too far, and people naturally have a plan."

"Goose Village is not small, I think the scale is quite large, there are hundreds of people in a huge village, and none of them are willing to help you speak at the critical moment, so it's really ...... It's interesting. ”

was exposed by Ning Qiushui, Jiang Yi was annoyed and ashamed, staring at Ning Qiushui at the door, but laughed angrily:

"What do you do with so much useless...... Since these ungrateful villains don't want to repay me for this life-saving grace, okay, then I won't ask them for it, just let everything that was once come back! ”

"Let the goose village turn back into an evil village again, and let those who have healed their scars and forgotten their pain take a good look at who gave them their happy life now!"

Jiang Yi laughed out loud after finishing speaking.

Ning Qiushui looked at the crazy man in front of him, knowing that the worries of these tricksters had come true.

- The mourning hall is not used to keep a guard for the dead old village chief, but to summon the ghosts of the bullies who have died.

"Aren't you afraid to summon your Lao Tzu's ghost back and serve you a pot?"

Jiang Yi had already fallen into an abnormal madness, and Ning Qiushui simply used his words to inquire about the whereabouts of the old village chief.

The hint of the blood gate will not be for no reason, Ning Qiushui insists that there must be a special hidden big boSS behind this blood door that will make the final reckoning of "good and evil".

Judging from the current situation, only the old village chief and Yang She's parents will be finally liquidated.

However, the latter is very unlikely, after all, Yang She's parents can't even deal with the three little ghosts.

"The old thing?"

"Hahaha, ridiculous!"

"Do you think I'm going to give him a chance??"

Jiang Yi's expression was abnormally weird, and his smile was so cruel that even Ning Qiushui felt a little cold on his back.

"He was the first one to plan the cooking!"

"It's already at this time, and I'm not afraid to tell you some things, I sealed his soul, it's in those jars, it's exactly the same, Lao Tzu just wants him to see with his own eyes how this goose village he saved was destroyed!"

"Do you want to guess where he is?"

"There are so many soul jars, you look for it, look for it slowly, hahaha!"

"An outsider bastard really regards this place as his own home, and he doesn't even care about his own son, and actually passes on the position of village chief to an outsider...... When I'm old, I can't recognize myself anymore, so I just want to help him and give him a ride! ”

Jiang Yi was halfway through laughing, and Ning Qiushui rushed towards him, and the two of them fought in the room.

Jiang Yi's skills were far more powerful than those spirit guards outside, and in the case of fighting alone, Ning Qiushui even felt that he was struggling to deal with it.

Especially in the narrow room, there was not much room for Ning Qiushui to dodge.

Bang!

Jiang Yi's whip leg was dodged by Ning Qiushui, and suddenly from top to bottom, it slashed the soul jar like a sharp knife, and a soul jar was kicked over, fell to the ground, and shattered.

"You broke someone's jar, and you turned around and beware of being liquidated."

Jiang Yi sneered:

"I don't have to worry about you."

"Those awesome ghosts...... It's much more 'sensible' than these people in Goose Village! ”

After that, he shot again, the move was fatal, the breath on his body was long, endless, and after Ning Qiushui defended him a few legs, he already clearly felt the numbness in his arm, and even a faint pain.

"Beware of playing with fire and setting yourself on fire."

Ning Qiushui saw the opportunity, and at the moment when Jiang Yi swung his fist, he dodged sideways and pressed the top of the opponent's knees that wanted to move, and his waist and horse were united, and he gave Jiang Yi a liver punch!

Bang!

In other words, most of the people, if they were brought like this, even if they did not lose their combat effectiveness, it was estimated that they would be half useless, but Jiang Yi, who had practiced kung fu inside and outside his body, had perfected his kung fu, and after eating Ning Qiushui's Liver Burst Fist, he only stumbled a few steps before standing up straight again.

"Hmph, it's a bit of kung fu, but looking at you like this, you're just a layman who doesn't enter the stream after all!"

Jiang Yirui commented on Ning Qiushui, but it was this distraction that Ning Qiushui seized the opportunity, and with a whip leg, his toes swept his chin.

He didn't know what Ning Qiushui had done before, and underestimated Ning Qiushui's control of the timing of the battle.

This time, it can be done to him a lot.

"You ......"

He gritted his teeth, and a double image appeared in front of him.

"Martial arts is different from kung fu, no matter what you are inside and outside, your qi and muscles will never be trained in your brain."

Ning Qiushui said, and gave him a few heavy blows in a row, this time Jiang Yi couldn't hold it at all, the whole person staggered, and fell to the ground, Ning Qiushui directly wasted his hands and legs, and dragged him out of this dark and cold room in a terrible scream.

When he went out, Ning Qiushui seemed to have stepped on something, making a slight cracking sound, Ning Qiushui frowned and glanced down.

It was he who stepped on a fragment of a soul jar that he had just broken.

Picking up this thing, Ning Qiushui put it in his pocket, and then dragged Jiang Yi directly out of the mourning hall and tied him to a tree.