"Fortress leader, there are all good things in this box!"
Some minions came to report the good news. Listening to what his men said, the village leader smiled broadly. His idea was indeed right.
As the saying goes, wealth can be found in danger, no matter who the person was fighting just now. Now, all that's left is this mess. He really deserves to be rich!
"Don't delay, pack your things and leave!"
Although there was an uncontrollable smile on his face, the village leader still gave cautious instructions.
As the saying goes, it is never a bad thing to sail with caution.
However, before the village leader finished speaking, the minions in front of him raised their heads and saw three figures on horseback coming from behind. They suddenly became stiff and stunned.
"Why are you in such a daze? It's not the time to be happy yet, so hurry up and move your things back."
Seeing that the minions were motionless, the village leader reminded him angrily.
The guy finally came to his senses. He raised a hand and pointed it tremblingly backward, stuttering a bit as he spoke:
"The village...the master of the village, the back...the back..."
"What?"
Now it was the village leader's turn to be confused. Could there be something behind him? Thinking of this, the village leader looked back in confusion, and in an instant, three figures came into his eyes.
Among these three people, one is a stranger, but the village leader will never forget the other two.
Because just now, these two people, with hundreds of officers and soldiers, killed in all directions, chased the person who was suspected to be the patron king and fled, and now they don't know whether they are dead or alive.
How could he forget such a thing?
Obviously, those who appeared behind the village leader were Fan Hu and his party who had returned to Xiaoye Lin again.
Recalling the scene just now, a chill ran down the village leader's back, his legs trembled, and he wanted to run but couldn't. When Fan Hu's eyes fell, he was filled with despair.
This is the Killing Star. Of the many corpses that fell here, three-quarters were killed by his sword.
Fan Hu and the other three did not speak, but the huge mental pressure was almost overwhelming. The two sides stared at each other quietly, but after a while, the village leader couldn't bear it anymore.
With a puff, he fell to his knees and cried out sadly:
"Hero, spare your life. I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a three-year-old child below me..."
"???"
Seeing the exaggerated performance of the person in front of him, Fan Hu twitched the corner of his mouth and was speechless.
When he returned to Xiaoye Lin, he just wanted to find a quiet place to hide and prepare for what was to come.
But they never thought that after they left, someone would come to pick up the corpse and take advantage of it. They were quite courageous.
Without talking nonsense to the leader of the village, Fan Hu pointed the three-pointed two-edged sword and said calmly:
"If you cooperate well and answer the questions honestly, I will spare your life. If you continue to behave like this, I will chop off your head and throw it to the dogs."
Hearing this, the village leader suppressed the words of begging for mercy that had just come to his lips.
He stared, nodded repeatedly, and replied:
"No matter what a good man tells you, a young man will definitely tell you everything he knows."
Fan Hu didn't waste any time and asked:
"Who are you and why are you here?"
The village leader did not dare to hide anything and said honestly:
"The younger Wang Erniu is the owner of Xiaoye Mountain Village, and these are all brothers in the village.
The young boy just heard that officers and soldiers were passing by with treasures, so he wanted to come and see the situation. But I never expected to see two heroes doing justice for heaven and showing their power..."
Wang Erniu boasted rather exaggeratedly.
Fan Hu didn't take these words to heart. He had heard before that there were thieves gathering in Xiaoyelin. But he rarely passed by, so he didn't have much contact.
"Wang Erniu, do you know whose house these things belong to, so you dare to come and get them? You are really brave."
Fan Hu said with a bit of ridicule.
Wang Erniu scratched his head and said with a smile:
"I also saw that those officers and soldiers were fighting under the banner of patron kings. Didn't these two heroes beat those officers and soldiers to death? I just wanted to take advantage.
However, now that a few good guys are back, these things should be returned to their original owners, and the younger ones are just helping to clean them up. "
Between words, Wang Erniu tried his best to please him.
However, Fan Hu did not agree. He waved and said calmly:
"No need, just take these things if you like them. Wherever your cottage is, take us there!"
Hearing these words, Wang Erniu had a strange expression.
What does it mean?
If you don’t want treasure, could you be targeting a copycat...
It was a copycat that he had worked hard for several years and finally gained some momentum!
Then the next moment, Wang Erniu fell to the ground again and said in an extremely sincere tone:
"The heroes are the best. I don't want any treasures even if I am young. I am willing to regard the three heroes as the masters of the village. They will follow the heroes around, in front of the horse and behind the horse, through life and death, no matter what."
Wang Erniu is not stupid.
I have been guarding the cottage for all these years, but I have not had a few happy days. Although there are thousands of people in the stronghold, if they go too far and attract soldiers from the imperial court, they will definitely be in trouble.
Now, it was not easy to meet Fan Hu and the others. Although he didn't know what Jiang Song's strength was, when the three of them were together, they were definitely not much different.
Under this situation, if we can pull Fan Hu and the others into the village, it will be a great event!
Don't say that the village leader is not the village master.
None of this matters.
Isn't it more comfortable to follow your eldest brother and enjoy life than to suffer alone?
That's why Wang Erniu is so direct.
Now, it was the turn of Fan Hu and the others to be speechless. Are they just going to go up the mountain?
Fan Hu's eyes flashed, but he did not reject Wang Erniu's words. They have chosen to assassinate Yang Lin, completely tearing each other apart, and there is no way out.
Having this cottage as a starting point is not a bad thing for Fan Hu.
However, Fan Hu did not agree directly, but said coldly:
"Since you know that the person here today is Yang Lin, the patron king, do you really want to keep the three of us in the cottage?
I am afraid that the imperial court will send a large army to conquer it soon. By then, everyone in your village will also have a narrow escape from death. Have you thought clearly? "
Wang Erniu's expression changed, but he gritted his teeth, thinking of the scene he saw not long ago, and said seriously:
"As long as there are three heads here, even if the imperial court comes with thousands of troops, the youngest one will not be afraid."
Hearing this, Fan Hu laughed dumbly, nodded and said:
"Okay, since you said that, what happens if we take over the position of village leader!"
Qin Qiong and Jiang Song were both a little surprised when they heard this.
The two of them didn't know what was going to happen in the future, and they didn't think about Luocao, so it was inevitable that they felt a little resistant. But at this moment, since Fan Hu opened his mouth, they were not in a hurry to ask.
Fan Hu didn't talk nonsense. He continued:
"Okay, take us to the cottage first!"
Wang Erniu was overjoyed and quickly replied:
"Young one obeys, the three masters will follow you."
He called all the minions back to the stronghold, and personally led the way, leading Fan Hu and the others up the mountain.
