An Runiu shrank and hid behind Ye Hong, saying with a look of sadness and anger: "These people are all young people from our village.
But they are lazy and unwilling to endure hardships. Instead, they help the villain and become Mrs. Qiao's thugs.
Many women in this live broadcast room were forced in by these beasts! "
"You're so An Runiu, you're actually siding with outsiders, and you're not afraid of grandma treating you?!"
Qiao Tiezhu glared at An Runiu fiercely.
The people he brought also had joking smiles on their faces.
"Village Chief, I really don't understand you. What's wrong with following Grandma Qiao?"
"That's right, if you work on those shabby fields all day long, when will you make a fortune?"
An Runiu popped his head out from behind Ye Hong and said angrily: "Fart!
Yesterday, [Guan Xiaoshu] from Fengyi Group doubled the price for our wheat.
If you hadn't given up those fields, you would have been rich! "
Hearing An Runiu's words, Ye Hong's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
But the young people in the village opposite remained disdainful.
"Twice? So what if it's ten times more? Can it be compared to the salary Grandma Qiao gives us?"
"If you ask me, the reason why the village is getting poorer and poorer is because of you old stubborns who are stubborn about the past!"
Anru Newton was so angry that his face was livid.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense to them."
Qiao Tiezhu waved his hand and smiled sinisterly: "Go, give them some sticks first, and I want to see if they can pay the village fee!"
The young people twisted their necks, picked up their long sticks, and surrounded the group of people with malicious intent.
Fifth Qinglan shrugged, pity flashing in his eyes.
Forget about a powerful Ye Hong, not to mention a Shengu Fifty-Six that she couldn't see through.
The fate of the group of people on the opposite side was almost predictable.
Sure enough, before Ye Hong could take action, the long sword of Shengong Fifty-Six was suddenly unsheathed.
"Cang—"
The crisp sound of the knife suddenly sounded, and a bolt of lightning seemed to flash across the dark corner.
"Rang—"
The unsheathing and sheathing of the sword were completed almost at the same time. If it weren't for the sound of unsheathing, the people on the opposite side would have thought that Jingu Isoroku had never moved.
However, at this moment, the long sticks in the hands of those people were suddenly cut into two pieces.
The broken area is extremely smooth.
Apparently all the long sticks were cut off by the same knife at the same moment.
The dozen or so people suddenly stopped suddenly and looked at the half-remaining short sticks in their hands with numbness.
"you!"
Qiao Tiezhu had never seen Shen Gong Fifty-Six take action before, so he was so frightened that his pupils shrank suddenly and he opened his mouth in shock.
The scene fell into an eerie silence.
"Wow!"
It was also the first time that Ye Zhinuo saw Shengu Fifty-Six take action, and he immediately clapped his hands excitedly.
She had always wondered why her grandfather always had such a zombie-faced foreigner around him.
Now, we finally have the answer.
Fifth Qinglan's face became even more depressed, and she said angrily: Why are there so many masters around this bastard? At what age and month will I be able to ride on his head
Only Ye Hong was not surprised by this.
Jingu Isoroku, a Kage warrior from Sakura Kingdom, is as strong as the ancient warriors from the Yan Kingdom's ancient martial arts world.
If you can't even deal with this group of ordinary people, then that's hell.
Jingu Fifty-six saw this group of people standing there in a daze, with a flash of impatience in his eyes.
With a "canglang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed again.
The dozen or so sticks that had been shaved once again suffered a brutal "shaving".
(End of chapter)