Cheng Xi found that the third boss was different.
It's not that she has amazing observation skills, most people in Shenjia Village have discovered this.
There is really a big difference between before and after.
If Zhuang Kun's eyes were filled with evil intentions and calculations before, now there is only a pool of stagnant water left.
My heart is as gray as ashes, and I have no fighting spirit.
It's like the black and white impermanence has taken away the soul, leaving only a body.
Every move seems to be wandering.
The patrol team that was always on guard against him scratched their heads with question marks on their foreheads.
"What's going on? What happened?"
"How did I know this?"
"Don't you run into something you don't want to hurry up?"
"Tui! Don't talk nonsense, our Shen Village is blessed by our ancestors!"
Cheng Xi glanced at Shen Xingluo, who was chatting with his sixth uncle in the ancestral hall, and felt deep doubts in his heart.
How big a mental attack is this that can drastically change a person's temperament?
People are almost gone!
Simply inappropriate.
Seeing this, the eight people with Scarface were so frightened that they "worked" harder, with a persistent look like "I don't eat, I don't sleep, I can just keep chopping down trees."
Just kidding, someone as powerful as the Third Master is tortured, so who are they?
That murderous couple were simply inhuman.
They are still able to cut down trees and do work, which is probably the result of showing mercy.
People should know how to be grateful!
"Use a little more force, and we'll try to cut off all of this area today!"
"Okay, big brother, I still have strength, I can't finish it!"
These people felt as if they had eaten something strange, their whole bodies were full of energy, and Zheng Shan and Lian Hu were stunned for a moment.
"Huzi, can I use my whip any more?"
"It seems so."
"Your sister-in-law stayed up late to make this. It hasn't been used for a few days."
Zheng Shan looked regretful.
Lian Hu encouraged from the side, "Uncle Zheng, why don't you switch with the rest of the patrol team and take care of the bandits who are moving rocks down the mountain?"
Zheng Shan’s eyes lit up, “What a great idea!”
The whip can still be used.
Just do it!
The bandits who were busy building their houses didn't know that something even more tragic was waiting for them in the future, so they dragged the shackles they had just put on to move the rocks with great fear.
That's right, new shackles.
Cheng Daqian's mobility was astonishing. He and several bodyguards melted some of the captured weapons and made a bunch of shackles in less than half a day.
Apart from what was used on their feet, there was actually a lot leftover.
As for the remaining swords?
It had long been divided up by the patrol team.
Now one person and one person are practicing in the open space.
"Uncle Cheng, can you teach us two moves? It was so exciting to fight the bandits that night!"
"Want to learn? OK!"
Cheng Dagan laughed and agreed, "But practicing martial arts is very hard. Can you persist?"
"Yes, I definitely can!"
You have to hold on even if you can't hold on, there are still bandits that haven't been captured yet.
There are parents, brothers, mothers-in-law and children in the village, and they all need to stand in front to protect them. Without some skills, they can't do it.
The patrol team is full of energy, and they have grown a lot in just two months.
In the past, they wouldn't have dared to think about it.
"Uncle Cheng, don't worry, we farm in the village every day and we can endure any hardship."
"Yes, Uncle Cheng, just teach us, we can persevere!"
The villagers promised one after another and looked at Cheng Daqian with bright eyes, waiting for him to speak.
The principal was also cheerful and accepted a bunch of anonymous disciples with a few laughs.
"Okay, I'll teach you two moves. It's up to you how much you can understand."
Cheng Daqian did not learn martial arts from the Hongwei Escort Bureau. Instead, his arrival made the Escort Agency's strength suddenly improve a lot.
As long as he wants to teach, he can definitely teach, without considering the teacher's factors at all.
He found an open space, and a bunch of people surrounded him and made a big show.
As he showed off his sword skills, the crowd of onlookers shouted excitedly.
"good!"
"This sword skill is amazing!"
"Tiger and tiger are powerful!"
The villagers are uneducated, and the word "good" they use the most is the word "good", but this word fully expresses their feelings at this time.
They know that this is a good thing!
The bodyguards headed by Xizi also gathered around and shouted together.
"You guys are amazing. You can make Brother Gan agree to teach martial arts."
"Yes, Brother Daqian is the number one expert in our Hongwei Escort Agency. He can't even beat our chief escort."
The sword skills were so beautiful that even they were moved.
When the patrol team started to join forces, the six people quickly joined in, and they kept shouting and laughing, and the whole Shenjia Village became lively.
Among the bandits who were moving rocks, Zhuang Kun, who was originally heartbroken, suddenly made a voice.
"I want to see him."
"who?"
The patrol team responsible for supervising them were stunned.
"The scholar who lifts people and has scars on his face."
***
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, it’s night.
Shenjia Village is completely silent, but behind the stone wall it is overcrowded.
Shen Manyun grabbed the long knife in his hand with all his strength, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead due to the excitement.
"Xing Luo, are the bandits really going to enter the village tonight?"
He is really nervous!
You must know that there are more than 200 bandits in the village, and they only have 100 people here. If the other party really sends out all of them, Shenjia Village will not even have the numerical advantage!
Shen Xingluo nodded, "90% sure."
That day Zhuang Kun told him a piece of news that the head of Qingshan Village would come to grab food on the night of the third day of the lunar new year.
Knowing that the third boss and more than 50 brothers would never come back, it was inevitable that the other bandits would find him.
Then why is it the night of the third day of the lunar new year?
Because the owner of the village will worship his ancestors on the first and second day of the lunar month, and on New Year's Eve, he will not act recklessly for three days. This is his rule.
Cheng Xi was shocked after hearing this, "I didn't expect this bandit to have some ideas."
He did not think about killing for three days, and spent the rest of the time killing, wounding, and robbing.
What is the picture?
Is he different from other bandits?
Then he must have won.
After hearing this, the Prince of Hell had to give him a little red flower.
Cheng Daqian stood next to his daughter. Seeing Li Zheng shaking so much, he couldn't help but pat him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, brother, we are here. Hey? Brother Shen, why did you fall?"
Shen Manyun, who was slapped and sitting on the ground, was very embarrassed.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay!"
Is this the difference between ordinary people and martial arts practitioners?
No wonder my nephew-in-law is so strong, the love is passed down from our ancestors!
Shen Xingluo listened attentively, the tips of his ears twitching slightly, "Here he comes."
Everyone immediately stood ready!
After a few minutes, there was a rustling sound at the entrance of the village, which was made by people's feet stepping on the snowdrifts.
The sound was not obvious at first, but as the distance between the two parties got closer, it became clearer.
In the snowy scene, everyone in Shenjia Village slowly saw clearly what the village entrance looked like.
There were so many people coming, their figures occupying the entire main road.
The weapon in his hand glowed coldly in the snowy night!
(End of chapter)
