Black Mountain Village, village chief's house.

"It's really an inexplicable village, and if there is no water source, it doesn't think of its own solution first, but believes in the evil ideas of these treacherous people. Hu Qiong whispered to Su Renshan.

"So to solve the problem here, we first have to find a water source. But it's not good for them to think that we are immortals, we have to make it clear. Zhou Feifei also whispered.

"I don't think that's necessarily a bad thing. This village chief doesn't look like a good person at first glance, if he doesn't reveal his identity, I'm afraid he will be a little more jealous of us. Wu Qizheng, who had always been lively, suddenly became playful, "Hey, old man!" The second fat man cocked Erlang's legs, and shouted to the village chief with a fake tiger.

"The little ones are here, the little ones are here!" the village chief resigned, for fear that they would be angry again.

Although they are not bad-tempered.

At this time, the people at the window found that the "immortals" did not seem to have caused any catastrophe, and they gathered back to the window one by one, after all, it is human nature to watch the excitement.

The village was kneeling on the ground waiting for Wu Qizheng's instructions. "Alright, you get up first. Wu Qizheng instructed.

"Is this village big?" Wu Qizheng asked.

"Not big. The village chief replied briefly.

Wu Qizheng asked some questions such as what dynasty is now, how many people are in the village, and when will there be no water, and the village chief will answer them one by one.

"Let's go out and have a look. Wu Qizheng couldn't ask why he came, and he didn't have any nature.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the red sunset was reflected on the main road in the center of the village, and the group of people at the window saw that the "immortals" were about to come out, so they hurriedly ran away again, leaving only a few bold second-rate villagers, who were quietly following them.

Zhou Feifei shook his head and said, "It's weird. ”

The village chief followed them, looking humble. Zhou Feifei's group of people observed the surroundings as they walked.

As he walked, Midsummer's brow furrowed. There was no grass in the village, and many people sat at the door of the house, and those people, whether adults or children, were yellow and thin, and their faces were covered with dust.

I had been surrounded by the group of people who had come to the village chief's house, so I didn't notice these people.

When those people saw Zhou Feifei and them, they only showed a look of fear, but when they looked at the village chief again, their eyes were full of poisonous resentment and disgust, at this time, two people rushed over with brooms, and went straight to the village chief, angry, and looked at two young people, one shirtless, although he looked a little thin, but the huge skeleton and bronzed skin confirmed his previous burliness. The other was even thinner, with buckteeth and curled hair.

The two men ran over in spite of anything else, and the village chief saw that they were about to hit him, but he did not panic.

I saw him make a look, the second-rate people who followed them before ran over all of a sudden, and the rural people were fighting, but it was just tearing and biting, but the shirtless man seemed to have some strength.

It didn't take long for the two to be subdued, and although they were being trampled underfoot, they still didn't forget to scold.

Being a village chief is no longer just about failure.

Although the lips of the people here were white because of the lack of water, the village chief and the second-rate people did not look so miserable in comparison, at least they were not so sickly thin, especially the village chief, who wore expensive clothes and a cabinet full of tobacco.

It's greasy!

Zhou Feifei couldn't stand it anymore, but as soon as he turned his hand, those second-rate people only felt that a strong wind was blowing and knocked them to the ground. Falling to the ground, they ran away. And the two young men who were still on the ground saw this scene, and their eyes were even more frightened, where had they seen such a strange thing?

"Old man!" Zhou Feifei also shouted like the second fat man.

The village chief bowed his head and stepped forward with a cower.

"Bold Diao Min, are you guilty?" Zhou Feifei asked in a stylish manner, which aroused Mao Mao's interest on the side, and he also walked in front of the village chief. Mao Mao, as a mythical beast, is obviously the most concerned about these injustices.

"I'm ......" Hearing Shangxian ask, the village chief began to tremble, a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his knees weakened, and he knelt down. How could he have thought that this immortal tube was so wide?

Looking at him like that, it's clear that there's something wrong.

"Shangxian, the little one knows that he is wrong, and he shouldn't just hit these two people casually. The village chief kowtowed.

"I'm not talking about Lan Ruo's matter, what's going on with them?" Zhou Feifei pointed to the group of people.

"I ...... No, it's that there is no water, yes, there is no water, and they are unwilling to work themselves, so they have fallen to this point. The village chief is still quibbling.

"You...... You fart!" In a hurry, Zhou Feifei, who has always had a good temper, couldn't help but say a dirty word, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that there must be something wrong with the village chief's move.

"If you don't tell the truth again, don't blame this great immortal for descending to heaven and punishing you!" Zhou Feifei said, while luckily, his palm pressed to the ground, and the originally thick ground immediately cracked, and the remaining vitality shook the village chief who was kneeling, blasting him into the air.

The village chief was already in a panic, and after stabilizing his figure, he quickly knocked his head on the ground and said, "The villain deserves death!

"Say it quickly!" Zhou Feifei was really angry, and he was a little impatient at this time.

"I ...... I borrowed ...... Oh, no, it was the land that Liu Erniu had reclaimed by himself. ”

"What else?"

"I ...... Let my second nephew rob Wu Datian's daughter-in-law. ”

"What? You can still do this kind of thing, how many crimes are there?

The village chief said all the crimes he had done, "I...... I also want to marry Lan Ruo's mother Lan Cha as a continuation of the house, and after Lan Cha dies, I also want Lan Ruo to marry my son. ”

Zhou Feifei wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

"You actually killed someone! Lancha was forced to death by you?" asked Zhou Feifei.

"No, no, no, Lan Cha couldn't figure out how to commit suicide by herself!" the village chief hurriedly said.

"Dare to quibble!" Zhou Feifei said angrily.

"Shangxian Mingcha, I usually only dare to play prestige in the village, let me kill people, how dare I!" At this time, the village chief was already smashing his head.

He also deserves it.

"He didn't kill anyone. Mao Mao said. After it is a pig, it will be known at a glance if there is anyone lying around it.

However, the matter of Lancha did not make everyone think much about it, and in these years, it is normal for a few people to die.

"So the people who peeked at the window just now were all your relatives?"

"It's not all ...... either"

"What should I do next?" Dealing with this kind of thing is really not Zhou Feifei's strong point. He sent a secret message to Maomao. After all, Mao Mao has experience in these things.

Mao Mao said: "There is no prison here, so they can only confiscate their property first, distribute it to the villagers, and elect a new village head." Retributing them is not the key to solving the problem, the key is the water source, without which it will only be a barren land. ”

It's rare that this time Mao Mao didn't go stupid with Victory.

"Okay, then let's go up the mountain tomorrow and look for a water source!" Zhou Feifei said.