Under the old jujube tree, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Chu, and everyone was very quiet.
At this time, Zhang Chu spoke: "First, I hope that everyone can keep this matter of Zaoye Village a secret and not reveal the fact that we killed Madu."
Lao Yu frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face: "Isn't this a good thing? Why should we keep it a secret? Besides, this person is so blind, it's not easy to keep this matter a secret..."
Everyone agreed: "Yes, there are so many people, how can we keep it a secret?"
Zhang Chu did not explain, but said calmly: "Just try to keep it a secret."
Wang Bu of Dashuo City will come sooner or later, and if he can delay it, it counts. If he can't delay it, Zhang Chu won't worry.
With the current strength of Zaoye Village, coupled with the Dragon Whip and Qiu Shui Bow, even if Wang Bu arrives, he will have the confidence to fight.
Of course, the later the better for this conflict.
Because, Zhang Chu's strength is rising almost at a constant speed without any stagnation.
During the four days that Zhang Chu led the team himself, Zhang Chu's cultivation level did not drop, and he actually opened three more life wells, reaching 15 life wells.
With the map of mountains and seas, Zhang Chu's breakthrough will not have any bottlenecks, let alone lack of success.
Having devoured the demon pills of so many demon kings and even demon kings, Zhang Chu has plenty of stamina.
When everyone saw Zhang Chu's persistence, they hurriedly agreed to help Zaoye Village keep it secret.
Zhang Chu continued: "Second, I know what everyone is worried about."
"It's nothing more than fear that the horses will survive, bring pollution with them, go to every village to collect taxes, and then bring the pollution to you."
The village chiefs nodded immediately.
Because everyone knows that after being polluted, once everyone else "gets over it", the polluted village will disappear overnight.
Everyone avoids pollution like a snake or a scorpion.
At this time, Zhang Chu looked at the darkness in the distance: "Don't worry, I will go to Luoshui River myself after dawn."
"If the horses don't go back and completely disappear into the night, then everyone can naturally feel at ease."
"If all the horses go back, just kill them."
Although Zhang Chu's tone was calm, he revealed strong confidence.
Disha Seventy-Two becomes Dzogchen? Zhang Chu really didn't take him to heart.
A horse that has lost its dragon whip is like a tiger that has lost its teeth and claws and is no threat.
In fact, Zhang Chu would definitely go to Luoshuichuan without asking for help from these village chiefs.
Zhang Chu never wants to see the pollution spread to other villages.
Hearing Zhang Chu's assurance, Lao Yu stood up and was very grateful: "Thank you sir, thank you sir."
Immediately afterwards, Old Yu spoke again: "Sir, Zaoye Village is so strong now, and the Demon Ruins have been in frequent turmoil recently. I wonder if Zaoye Village intends to raise its arms and shout to surround..."
Before Lao Yu could finish speaking, Zhang Chu waved his hand and interrupted Lao Yu: "We in Zaoye Village have no plans!"
Zhang Chu's tone remained calm: "After this incident, we in Zaoye Village will try our best to avoid going out and survive this period."
"As for the rest, we in Zaoye Village have no interest."
The old village chief also sighed: "Everyone, although our Zaoye Village seems to have some power, this power is not worth mentioning in front of those outsiders. We really can't meddle in others' affairs."
All around, the village chiefs stopped talking.
Indeed, compared to those outsiders who frequently move mountains and reclaim seas and destroy mountains and rivers, everyone is just an ant. Zaoye Village is just a fatter ant and cannot protect other villages.
As for Zaoye Village being well fed, they envied it, but there was nothing they could do about it. Zaoye Village was not rich enough to send food to other villages.
Nowadays, all you can do is seek happiness for yourself.
After saying this, Zhang Chu stood up: "Okay, don't think too much, everyone, have a good rest after dinner. I have other things to do, so I won't accompany you."
After speaking, Zhang Chu turned and left.
The old village chief stayed under the old jujube tree. After worshiping the jujube tree god, he entertained others, chatted casually, and reminisced about the past.
Zhang Chu first went to Huzi's house.
He had already heard that Huzi was beaten to death by the people from Luoshuichuan. He had not drunk water for several days and was almost dead.
In front of the hospital bed, Huzi's mother kept wiping away tears.
Huzi's father stood aside, dejected and silent.
Seeing Zhang Chu arriving, the couple hurriedly stood up: "Sir!"
Zhang Chu waved his hand to signal them to be quiet.
Then, Zhang Chu sat beside Huzi's hospital bed.
At this moment, Huzi's face was covered with blood marks, the skin on his neck was in tatters, and his breathing was weak.
Zhang Chu felt extremely distressed and almost cried.
Among the children he taught, Huzi was the most outstanding one. Although he was naughty and mischievous, he was extremely strong. He respected Zhang Chu very much and regarded almost every word of Zhang Chu as an imperial edict.
Seeing Hu Zi like this, Zhang Chu wished he could save Ma Du once and then kill him.
At this moment, Huzi's mother couldn't help crying: "Sir... wuwuwu... please save Huzi..."
Huzi's father was in a daze, feeling that Huzi was hopeless.
But Zhang Chu said: "Bring the ladle!"
Huzi's father, who was originally numb, suddenly raised his head. He suddenly realized that Zhang Chu wanted to save Huzi!
"Sir, you..." The next moment, the old man's eyes suddenly became bright. Before he could finish his words, he turned around and ran out to get the ladle.
The desperate face of Huzi's mother suddenly became excited: "Sir, you can save Huzi, you can save Huzi, right?"
Zhang Chuze whispered: "It also depends on Hu Zi's own destiny."
When Zhang Chu left the Baigui Mountain Cave, he not only put the big red copper cauldron into a mustard bag, but also used the big cauldron to fill a cauldron full of spiritual fluid.
The nourishing effect of the spiritual liquid was extremely good, but Zhang Chu didn't know if it could save Huzi's life.
Soon, Zhang Chu opened Huzi's mouth and poured a ladle of spiritual liquid into Huzi's mouth.
Next to him, Huzi's parents stared nervously.
Zhang Chu was also anxious. After taking a sip, he waited nervously.
At first, Huzi made no swallowing movements at all, as if he was dead.
But after a few breaths, Huzi's throat suddenly moved, and he actually swallowed a mouthful of spiritual liquid completely!
"Huh? It works!" Zhang Chu was immediately delighted!
After the spiritual liquid was consumed, Huzi's breathing deepened significantly, and Zhang Chu felt that Huzi's heartbeat and pulse began to become stronger!
"The white turtle's spiritual liquid is really good!" Zhang Chu was overjoyed.
It seems that I will visit Baigui Cave more often in the future to deepen our friendship.
When Huzi's mother saw this, she immediately covered her mouth and cried, but she was afraid of disturbing Huzi, so she could only hold back and keep silent.
Huzi's father was even more excited. He knelt down in front of Zhang Chu and kowtowed desperately.
Zhang Chuze whispered: "Quick, get a basin, I want to give Hu Zi a bath."
In a basin of spiritual liquid, Huzi sat cross-legged in the basin.
At this moment, Huzi's wounds were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Although he did not wake up immediately, his breath became longer.
Huzi is saved.
Soon, Zhang Chu went to the homes of several other injured hunters to visit them respectively.
The more he visited, the more murderous intention he felt in Zhang Chu's heart.
Two old men passed away, and a lot of them were beaten severely but could not survive.
One of Tong Qinglian's arms was cut off. Even if Zhang Chu had the spiritual fluid, there would be no way for him to regenerate his broken arm. He would be disabled forever.
Of course, there were some people who were seriously injured, but their limbs were still intact and were saved by Zhang Chu's spiritual liquid.
Many people are alive and well again.
Finally, Zhang Chu arrived at Aunt Ninth’s house.
When Zhang Chu came to Zaoye Village, Zhang Chu lived at Aunt Ninth's house. Usually, Aunt Ninth would help with the small things in Zhang Chu's life, such as sewing and mending.
In Zhang Chu's heart, Aunt Ninth has long been equivalent to his relatives and elders.
Zhang Chu had heard about Aunt Ninth. Because Aunt Ninth scolded a few people in Luoshuichuan, ten of her nails were removed.
Although Zhang Chu didn't see it with his own eyes, Zhang Chu could feel the pain just by hearing the description.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Chu saw that Aunt Ninth's hands were wrapped in some animal fur, which was very inconvenient.
"Aunt Ninth!" Zhang Chu shouted.
When Aunt Ninth saw Zhang Chu, she was immediately surprised: "Sir!"
Zhang Chu took out the spiritual fluid and treated Aunt Ninth's injuries.
Aunt Ninth's ten fingers were exposed, dripping with blood and shocking.
Zhang Chu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "These beasts in Luoshuichuan deserve to die!"
Aunt Ninth was very open-minded: "It's good that our village can save one life this time. It doesn't matter if we get hurt a little."
Soon, Aunt Ninth's fingers were soaked in spiritual liquid, and the wounds gradually healed, but new nails might not grow for a while.
After visiting the injured, the murderous intention in Zhang Chu's heart had risen to the extreme.
He turned around and headed to the martial arts field at the edge of the village.
About thirty surrenderers from Luoshuichuan were tied and kneeling there, waiting to be punished.
Tong Qingshan took some hunters and kept watch over them.
As soon as Zhang Chu arrived, Tong Qingshan and several hunters immediately shouted respectfully: "Sir!"
Zhang Chu looked at the prisoners with no expression on his face and asked coldly: "Which of you knows more?"
"I, I, I..."
Four or five of the prisoners shouted hurriedly.
They all understand that at this time, only those who have value will not die, so they are scrambling.
Sure enough, Zhang Chu nodded slightly: "Throw those who didn't reply into the darkness."
"No!"
"Spare your life!"
"I know a lot of things too!"
The prisoners kneeling on the ground suddenly screamed in fear and begged for mercy.
However, Zhang Chu remained expressionless and ignored him.
Tong Qingshan and several hunters had been waiting for this moment for a long time. They immediately stepped forward, picked up a few people and threw them into the darkness.
"Ah!" The screams kept coming.
Click click click...
The terrifying sound of the monster chewing meat and bones was heard, and many people in Luoshuichuan peed their pants in fear.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me... We are all following orders."
"Please let me go, I don't want to die."
"We are all neighbors, you can't do everything right."
However, no matter how they begged for mercy, Tong Qingshan and several hunters showed no sympathy.
When people from Luoshuichuan came to Zaoye Village to ask for taxes, no one was soft-hearted and no one had sympathy for the weak.
Now it's their turn, tit for tat.
