Therefore, many poor villagers living in the area are extremely afraid of the Zeng family. They are afraid of the increase of people coming.

"Why did the people of the Zeng family come here?"

After listening to the villager's words, Ye Feng's eyebrows could not help but wrinkle slightly and asked.

"It should have come to collect this year's contribution."

The villager looked ugly. Their harvest this year was not good. They were suppressed by various forces. It was not easy to pick spirit grass and hunt monsters.

Therefore, until now, they have not been able to solve their own food and clothing problems, and the Zeng family can not afford to collect the tax.

"For Fu? How much is needed? "

Ye Feng asked with a frown. Looking at the villagers' faces at the moment, he could see that the villagers were afraid of the Zeng family.

"We poor people, living close to Zijin Mountain to hunt and kill some low-level monsters, are not well off. In recent years, our income has dropped sharply. Therefore, we are in arrears with Zeng's family's contribution. The Zeng family has repeatedly come to the village to ask for help. This time should be the last chance. "

Because the old man in the village stepped out and explained to Ye Feng.

"What did the Zeng family do in the village when they collected your contributions? If you still can't turn in the tax this time, what about Zeng's property? "

Ye Feng continues to ask, he wants to know the whole story.

"Zeng's family is the absolute ruler of the square and round area. They never do anything for us when they collect the Fu. But if the Kung Fu can't be turned in, it may be a disaster for us. This time, if we still can't turn in the tax, the Zeng family will probably wash the whole village with blood. "

The old man continued to explain to Ye Feng that his face was full of worry. Zeng family was King Wu's power, which was not something a village like them could provoke.

"Hurry up, brother, and you will not be implicated before I come."

The old man continued to speak, with a sense of urgency on his face. Those who came from the Zeng family were not good. They didn't want to involve Ye Feng.

As soon as this was said, many people in the village expressed their opinions and asked Ye Feng to leave the village as soon as possible. Escape the Zeng family's sanctions on the village.

Looking at the performance of the villagers at the moment, Ye Feng's heart can not help the warmth, in such a crisis moment, these simple villagers think about his safety.

"Where is the village head?"

However, before Ye Feng made any indication, he heard a very indifferent voice not far away.

All of a sudden, all the people in the village turned ugly. They knew that it was the Zeng family who arrived, and Ye Feng couldn't leave.

Many people look at a direction and see that there are several strong men coming in, and the breath of each person is very strong.

These people were all strong men sent by the Zeng family. There were about a dozen of them. Each of them had accomplishments above the eight levels of Shenwu, and the two leaders were the strong ones in the peak state of Shenwu.

For the ordinary villages outside Zijin Mountain, such cultivation is almost like a God. You should know that in this village where Murou and Muyu are located, the strongest one is just the cultivation at the peak of condensation gas.

It is the old man who just talked with Ye Feng, who is also the head of the village.

After listening to the call of the Zeng family, the old man's face changed instantly. Then he turned around and walked towards a direction.

"How many of you have come here? I have lost my welcome. What are you doing here?"

The head of the village said to the people of the Zeng family with a respectful look on his face.

"Are you playing silly with us? You have been in arrears with my Zeng family for some time, and I have given you the opportunity again and again. Now, it is the last time to collect the donation and Fu. You can turn in the donation and tax obediently. My Zeng family can keep your village safe. If not, you will be at your own risk! "

A Zeng family strong person's eyes cold swept over the village head's body, showing extreme pride in the look.

He is a strong man in wubazhong state. Will he put a condensing person in his eyes?

"Recently, the competition in Zijin Mountain is fierce. The people in my village have been working very hard, but their income is not very ideal. You still can't make up all the contributions you want. Please give me some accommodation. I promise you a period of time. At that time, I will go to Zeng's house with the donation and ask for a crime."

The village head of the village said to the people of the Zeng family, his words were very humble, but his face still had that look of panic, as if he was afraid of being rejected by the other party.

"Pa!"

However, as soon as the village head's voice had just dropped, a loud voice was heard in the crowd. After that sound, the body of the village head fell to the ground, and a purple five finger print appeared on half of his face, and there was blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.

"I've given your village time and again, you old thing. Now, you're so kind of evasive. This slap is a punishment for what you said just now."The Zeng Jiaqiang said coldly, his breath was extremely cold, and his words had no doubt. As if his words, no one can disobey.

Seeing this scene, a sense of resentment appeared on the face of the village. Their village head was highly respected in the village and considered everything for the villagers. Now, they have been humiliated by the Zengjia people because of the donation. Their hearts were filled with rage and they wanted to drive the Zeng family out.

"Now I'll give you time to think about it. If you can't hand over the gift within a single stick of incense, you can't live alone!"

The Zeng family strong person did not care about the look of those people in the village now, and said to himself that the words were still so cold.

The faces of the villages are dignified. If they can gather together the huge amount of tax, Zeng Jiaqiang's words are tantamount to sentencing them to death.

"Sir, the time for a stick of incense is too short. How can we collect all the gifts? Please give it a little more time."

The village head old man stood up from the ground and said in pleading words.

"You old thing, shut your crow's mouth to me. It seems that it may be your idea not to turn in the donation. In this case, I will raise your life again!"

Seeing that the village head said so, Zeng Jiaqiang's breath was even colder. In a flash, there was a kind of pressure released from his body and fell on the village head's body in an instant, which made the village head feel an unprecedented pressure.

Shenwu eight strong is not the village head, such as the old man can compete. Just for a moment, the body of the village head was ready to press and crawl on the ground, pale and incomparable.

"Go to hell!"

However, the Zeng family strong man had no pity at all. He could see that there was a stronger breath on his body. His feet were raised high, and then he trampled on the body of the village head!

If he falls down, the village head will surely die!

"Stop it!"

However, just as the foot of Zeng Jiaqiang was about to fall, there was a voice of indifference.

Zeng Jiaqiang's eyes could not help but slightly for a year, but his strength was still not weakened, and he was bound to reap the life of the village head under this foot.

"Whew!"

However, almost at the same time, a beam of light shot out of nothingness in an instant. When the foot of the Zeng family was about to arrive, the beam penetrated everything and fell directly on the leg of the strong Zeng family.

The power of the speed of light is extremely terrifying. In an instant, it penetrates through the leg of Zeng Jiaqiang, which makes the Zeng Jiaqiang scream and slows down the trampling of his foot.

Wailing, his body retreated rapidly, and his face looked very pale.

At this moment, many people were stunned, including Zeng Jiaqiang, who had just been shot.

"Who, who hurt me?"

The Zeng Jiaqiang's leg was injured, but his face was still proud. His eyes were indignantly scanning the villagers, as if searching for the target he wanted to find.

"It's me!"

Almost at the same time, there is another indifference, which is hidden. The next moment, Ye Feng steps out of the crowd and slowly comes to the village head's body to help each other up.

"Brother ye..."

The village head looks at Ye Feng with a worried face. He doesn't want to implicate Ye Feng because of his promise.

"Please don't worry, sir. You should stay first and then."

Ye Feng smiles at the village head. Although the other party's accomplishments are not as good as him, Ye Feng still respectfully calls each other an elder, which is a kind of respect for the village head.

A soft light flashed through the vicissitudes of the village head's eyes. He was extremely grateful and worried about Ye Feng.

When the village head saw Ye Feng's self-confidence, he was relieved.

"Who are you? Why did you hurt me?"

The Zeng Jiaqiang's eyes were cold and swept over Ye Feng's body. He asked coldly. Even though his leg had been injured, he was still very strong.

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