Wang Cunzheng was blushed by Yang Fei's words, the nickname of Xiao Wang Ba has followed Wang Cunzheng for a lifetime, there is no way for his father and mother to get a name, anyone will think so. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's just that Wang Xiaoba is the head of the village, and the people in the village generally say it behind his back, and they won't really say it in front of him.

But just looking outside, Wang Cunzheng knew that Li Fengchen and these people were very unusual. There is even Sima Wuregret, if it weren't for Sima Wuregret's house, Wang Cunzheng wouldn't dare to recognize Sima Wuregret when he saw him.

"You ...... Whatever you say, this village is here to collect taxes today! Sima has no regrets, do you pay it or not?"

Sima Wu regretted being stunned, if he had been in the past, he would not dare to offend Muramasa. I heard that this village is very powerful in the village, although every family is talking ill of this Wang Cunzheng behind their backs,

"You said that this village is right, don't you know how to count, the tax of a family of three is one or two halves?"

Li Fengchen looked at Wang Cunzheng and said. One sentence frightened Wang Cunzheng sweating, of course the poll tax for the three of them was not so much, not even half. Ordinary villagers don't know much about this, but Li Fengchen knows that he has dealt with many officials in Xuzhou. Although he is not as thorough as Yang Fei about things in the officialdom, he can be regarded as knowing. The annual tax payment of the imperial court is the top priority, and people in the officialdom will more or less mention it, and Li Fengchen naturally remembers it.

"Who are you, I am the village leader of this village, and I will naturally pay as much as I say in taxes!"

Wang Cunzheng's words are obviously lacking in anger, and in the past two years, the imperial court has cracked down on taxes, and many local officials have fallen. The imperial historians are almost accurate, and Wang Cun is obviously lacking in confidence, but after all, Juling Village is only a very remote small village, and the imperial historians will come here if they have a problem with their brains. And although the amount of money that Wang Cunzheng collected was wrong, he was already very conscientious compared to those black-hearted people. The tax in the village is only five times that stipulated by the imperial court, and even if it can't be paid, Wang Cunzheng will let the villagers pay for it in kind, which can be regarded as leaving a way to live. In other places, there are some local officials who collude with local tycoons, and taxes of 10 or 20 times are everywhere, and if they can't pay the money, they will have to sell their sons and daughters, and they will have to destroy the whole family.

From this point of view, Wang Cun is for his uncle's affairs, and it is also kind to float a little. For the villagers of Juling Village, in fact, their folk customs are very strong, and almost all the men in the village are born in Orion, so it would be strange if they were not strong. And Wang Xiaoba has been a village leader in this village for three or four years, although many people are pointing fingers at him behind his back, but at least everyone has been safe in the past three or four years. It's not easy to do this, you must know that the last few villages are in conflict with the villagers of the giant spirit village.

"Do you think you're a saint today?

Li Fengchen can't get used to this kind of people, especially corrupt officials. But in this world, there are ten crows and ten blacks, and it is really rare for a clean official like Wang Fu to be. is also because Li Fengchen was born in a martial arts family, even if he is an official, he will not directly show a greedy look in front of him.

"I ...... I...... I didn't say, don't spew blood. ”

Wang Cunzheng is nothing, he won't recognize this alive or dead. Look at Li Fengchen and the others, one by one, they all look extraordinary, maybe there are really people in the court,

"We ...... Let's go!"

Wang Cunzheng touched his nose and was gray, so naturally he would not continue to keep it. He came here while the men in the village were hunting in the mountains, and the servants who followed him were used to scare people, and these soft-footed shrimp didn't have much effect. On the other hand, in Sima Wu's family, those young people are all very extraordinary, and the swords on their waists are not ordinary. If you really can't suppress people, if you do it on both sides, maybe Wang Cunzheng will be the one who suffers.

"It's kind of self-aware. ”

Seeing that Wang Cun was walking away, Li Fengchen let out a bad breath. For this kind of thing, Li Fengchen is always happy, probably because in the inner gate of the Double Sword Sect, he has seen a lot of things in the officialdom, but after all, he has not experienced it himself.

"Remorse?!"

As soon as Wang Cun left, another woman came, this woman looked like she was probably in her forties, but she was better maintained than ordinary women in her forties. The complexion is slightly yellowish, but the whole person is very energetic, and there is a bit of heroism between the eyebrows, even if he is old, his temperament is still undiminished.

"Mother, you're back. ”

Sima Wuregret went up and hugged the woman, with a childlike smile on his face. This woman is Sima Wuregret's mother, Wang Li.

"Remorse, are these your friends?"

"Hmm. ”

Wang Li's eyes are very sharp, even if she slightly retracts her gaze at this time, she still seems to be able to see through people's hearts. Yang Fei and Li Fengchen stood beside Wang Li, but they could feel that this ordinary-looking woman was definitely not an ordinary person. Ordinary people don't have this kind of gaze, and ordinary people don't have this kind of temperament. Only a martial arts master who has been tempered for thousands of years can have this kind of almost soul-stirring eyes, Yang Fei's first feeling is that this woman must be an old Jianghu.

"Well, since you are friends with penitent, then you don't have to be polite. His father went deep into the mountains the day before yesterday and should be back tonight, and he can bring some game. I know by looking at your dress that you are not from our mountains, but should have been born in a rich family in the county. ”

Wang Li turned sideways and went to the back of the yard to get some white rice. Sima Wuregret's family is not rich, and he usually can't afford to eat white rice, but he hides some at home, and usually eats some during the New Year's holidays. When Wang Li turned sideways just now, she glanced at Chen Qing'er, her gaze was so vicious, and she saw the drizzle sword on Chen Qing'er's waist at a glance. More than half a year ago, this drizzle divine sword was brought to the Chang Cheng faction by Wang Lituo Sima without regrets, and now this sword is on Chen Qing'er's body, which means that this person must be a disciple of the Chang Cheng faction.

It's just that Wang Li didn't ask at this time, and Chen Qing'er naturally didn't say.

Ordinary mothers will definitely ask a few questions if they see their son go out and become famous, after all, when Sima Wuregret first came out of Juling Village more than half a year ago, he wore an animal skin coat, and he had neither much money nor fame, but now Sima Wuregret's clothes are rare in this Juling Village. You can still get fifty taels of silver from the Twin Sword Sect a month, and this money is considered a big family in Xuzhou, not to mention the giant spirit village where birds don't lay eggs.

According to the general family, it can be regarded as a return to the hometown, but in Wang Li's eyes, it is just an inadvertent erased of these, whether she doesn't care or everything is expected. Yang Fei had heard Sima Wuregret talk about his father and mother, but it was just a general approximation, and he didn't say anything in detail. But even so, Yang Fei could feel the unusual place of Sima Wuregret's parents.

Everyone waited at Sima Wuregret's house for a while, and Sima Wuregret's father also accompanied the other hunters around him to go out of the mountain and return to the village. Compared with the mystery of Sima Wuregret's mother Wang Li, Sima Wuming is more simple, he carried a huge wild boar on his back, entered the courtyard behind the house, lifted the wild boar with only one hand, lay it on the ground and skillfully cut the boar skin with a dagger.

Sima Wuming is a skilled hunter, and he has been carrying it in Qingzhou for more than ten years, and at this time he is very skilled with a dagger, even much faster than other hunters, and he has not hurt the skin of the wild boar at all.

For Yang Fei, what was even more surprising was the strength that Sima Wuxian used when he lifted the wild boar in his hand. This wild boar has two or three hundred catties to say the least, but his hand just now is very easy and does not take any effort. The martial arts masters in the rivers and lakes can also do it if the internal force reaches the transformation realm, but urging the internal force to improve their hand strength is not the same as purely using their own hand strength to kick things.

Those who urge internal force will more or less have a slight impact on the surroundings, and Yang Fei is very good at sensing this internal force. This is why Yang Fei felt that this person was very unusual when he saw Sima Wuregret for the first time, on the contrary, if a person does not use internal force, it can be completely hidden. Hu Cha'er had been well disguised before, the important thing was that she really didn't urge any of the internal forces, otherwise Yang Fei would definitely feel it. It's just that just now, when Sima Wuming lifted the wild boar bayonet and went in, he really didn't urge the internal force, but it was a real hand.

Seeing a group of people at home, the couple was not the slightest surprised, and they didn't even ask about their son's situation outside for most of the year.

The couple is either too broad-hearted, or they don't care about their son at all. It's just that it doesn't look like anything, then there is another possibility, that is, they have long known their son's ability, and they are not surprised by his current achievements, and even all this is in their plan.

Yang Fei followed behind everyone, watching Sima Nameless's father scalding pork, but there was some vague curiosity in his heart, who was this father. Obviously, they must have been people in the rivers and lakes before, and even some people in the rivers and lakes, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a master in the middle of the internal force transformation realm as Sima Wuregret in his teens and twenties. Even if Sima Wuregret is the son of a Qilin and is extremely talented, the speed of this cultivation is too fast. Come to think of it, even if the entire Jiangnan Wuhumen cultivates Sima Wuregret alone, it may not have such a good effect, but this couple, who seem to be ordinary and can no longer be ordinary, has done it.

Incredible, incredible.