There is a conflict at the gate of our village.
The reason for the conflict is simple and clear.
A group of people signed up to enter Danfeng Village but failed.
The entry here is not to enter, but to join.
The city gate of this village has such a function.
While Danfeng's own villagers are allowed to enter and exit, outsiders are only allowed to enter the village unless ordered by or accompanied by several village owners and other senior executives.
On the other side, people are allowed to apply to permanently join the inspection center in Danfeng Village.
Is there a series of inspection steps to determine whether this person is honest? Will it have an impact on Danfeng Village, good or bad? Is the reason for his application true or false?
And so on, to judge whether it is passed, just like a simplified version of immigration application.
However, these were not taught by Lin Tuo to Danfeng Village, but were learned by the several village owners of Danfeng Village themselves.
I remember that in the past, Director Xue Qi of Danfeng City, every time he took office in a city, no matter whether it was good weather, or there were continuous natural disasters, and riots, he was always able to manage the city in an orderly manner and the population was quickly restored.
These methods of inspection and selection are the most basic. They are actually the experience passed down from ancestors, and the craftsmanship of the rice cooks. Ren Ping'er, Yi Hudan and Li Jue all know it through their ears and eyes.
In short, after passing here, you are a member of Danfeng Village.
Continue to observe and track for a period of time, and if no problems are exposed, then Danfeng Village will take care of everything you eat, drink, and drink.
If you fail, I'm sorry, just stay outside the city and go wherever you fall in love, Danfeng Village doesn't want you.
The selection criteria are never announced, they are all in the minds of the village leaders.
For ordinary people, everyone is happy after passing the test. It means that from now on, they no longer have to endure hunger and cold. It is like heaven.
If he fails to pass, it will naturally be like being in mourning, but...that's it.
When a parent dies, no one will be so angry that he rushes into the underworld, beats the king of hell, and marks his parents' names on the life and death paper.
In this world, there are always things that can be done and things that cannot be done, and ordinary people can understand this.
But some people with ulterior motives will inevitably become dissatisfied?
For example, after the ticket in front of me was rejected, I held my neck, called my friends, and started to quarrel around the city gate officials.
The city gate officer was blocked and the guards came to protect him. The two groups then faced off.
Soon a circle of people gathered to watch, and soon...
When the second brother Yi stepped on the "boom-boom" step and strode to the city gate, it was the time when the quarrel in front of the city gate was the most intense.
"Everyone applied the same way, so why did I have to stand outside the door and watch when that kid took a piece of paper and walked in without hesitation?" The boy with dark skin and strong muscles danced and fanned the flames of the crowd.
The onlookers didn't say anything, they just watched indifferently. It's not like they only saw such excitement once or twice.
The boy, who was slender and with narrow eyes, was filled with indignation and continued: "Yes, why? We don't have an arm or a leg? We haven't committed any crime. We are innocent. Why don't we be accepted?" , accept him?"
"If it's not like what the notice board says, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, you have enough to eat, and you can get as much as you want, why don't you brag so much that our brothers come from hundreds of miles away..."
Just as he was saying plausibly, "Boom, boom, boom..." a thunderous voice sounded outside the crowd.
The speaker was naturally surprised. As he spoke, he looked through the crowd in the direction of the sound.
Then he saw that the crowd was suddenly divided, and a huge creature, like a wild bull, rushed in with its head lowered.
He was completely caught off guard. He was pushed out by a shoulder, and there was a "crackling" sound like exploding beans.
Suddenly it soared into the clouds and mist, fluttering and flying a full three to four feet, and then "pop", with a crisp sound, it stuck to the city wall.
Blood spurted out in big mouthfuls, with clots in his lungs, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
It didn't slip for a while. It was exactly what the saying goes, hitting someone is like hanging a painting.
"Second village master is so skilled!" The crowd cheered.
Come over and watch something? Don’t you just look at this moment? The second master of Danfeng Village lived up to expectations and was very energetic when he made a move.
Contrary to the crowd, the indignant and aggrieved provocateurs fell silent for a moment.
Seems...not sure how to react.
After a while, his veins popped out and his eyes turned red: "Old Four!" He let out a hysterical cry.
They all pointed at Yi Hudan: "You guy, you guy, why, why are you so vicious?"
Spiritual light burst out from the body surface, and it turned out that most of them were practitioners. Although their levels were not very high, there were some who were cultivators, and some who had supernatural powers. They were colorful and diverse.
There was a lot of noise coming to copy Brother Yi.
Ancient supernatural powers, bronze head and iron forehead.
With the help of his magical power, Brother Yi's body swelled and he became more and more non-dodgeable. He faced people who came and slapped them with his hands.
"Pah! Pah!" The hand was gone, and there was an extra picture hanging on the wall.
Only the posture of spreading the hands and feet remains different from the other one.
Seeing the opportunity, the third one immediately drew his weapon and stabbed Brother Yi.
But it was no use, Brother Yi was free to stab him.
The skin like copper poured iron firmly resisted the sharp edge of the Emei thorn, and it was still a palm, a slap with added content.
"Hupa!"
This sound was extraordinarily different, powerful and deep.
When a person is hung on the wall, he no longer has a human form. It is like a ball of mud being thrown up the wall. Blood spurts in all directions, making him look dead.
Then, the fourth person, the fifth person...
No matter how these people move, Brother Yi will just slap him over and over again.
Don't look at simplicity, it is already a state of using clumsiness to defeat skill.
These guys blocking the door and causing trouble are not good at anything else, but their movements are extremely slippery.
You don't have much ability, why come here to provoke? It was obvious that he had already planned to run away without hesitation.
Even if you are strong, you can definitely kill one with one slap. If you use a fly swatter to hit the flies flying all over the sky, can you guarantee that you will hit the one you want to hit every time?
Brother Yi did it.
One palm at a time, and in the blink of an eye, there were five fresh paintings on the city wall.
The guy who made the trouble finally didn't dare to make trouble anymore and stared at Brother Yi with a look of horror.
Each of them has their eyes set high above their heads, and they feel that they are all experts chosen from thousands of people. They never expected that they would be so vulnerable in front of this rude man!
Seeing these guys stop, Brother Yi also stopped, asked the guard for a towel, wiped the nosebleeds on his hands casually, exhaled and said: "This Danfeng Village is my territory, and I have the final say on my territory. I want to Whoever I let in will be allowed in, and whoever I don’t want to be allowed in will not be allowed in. If you are not convinced, just come and try!"
The arrogant words, coupled with the very convincing paintings, shocked the entire audience.
