Killing God Returns as a Nanny

Chapter 172 In this life, I only deserve to be trampled under my feet!

"hiss!"

"I rely on!"

"My God! My God!"

"Uh……"

All kinds of amazed voices resounded in the yard.

Several people fainted to death because of excessive fright.

They are incomprehensible, unimaginable!
Lu Zhiqiang, who was still extremely arrogant just now, and Lu Zhiqiang who crushed the ground with one foot, how could he suddenly kneel down!
Moreover, two big holes were kneeled out of the ground!

Who is it that has such terrifying power,

brush!
The eyes of the audience were all focused on Ye Yun for a moment.

Is it him?

This man of the Murong Patriarch, who was once treated as a waste by countless people, was he the one who forced Lu Zhi to his knees after just one look?

Ye Yun looked at Lu Zhiqiang indifferently:
"You've wasted 20 seconds. If you don't agree after 3 minutes, don't think about it."

What he said was such an understatement, but buzz!With a bang, it exploded in everyone's mind.

Sure enough it was him!

It was Ye Yun, with a look that made Lu Zhiqiang unable to stand up!

God, what kind of monster is this that can possess such terrifying power? !
At this time, An Yongqiang, An Changsheng, and their sons An Haojie and An Xiuqi were all trembling.

Looking at Ye Yun's eyes, from the awe just now, to full of infinite horror.

They realized in an instant that it wasn't that they couldn't afford to offend Ye Yun, but that they couldn't even think about offending Ye Yun.

Otherwise, God knows if he will kill him instantly with a look!

"A few years ago, we bullied you and humiliated you. Who would have thought that now you are nothing compared to us!"

"Hey! In this life, I will still be trampled underfoot by you, the former softie!"

An Haojie lowered his head, his eyes were red, and he couldn't hold back his tears.

In front of the current Ye Yun, his life is only left with endless remorse and inferiority complex.

The muscles on Lu Zhiqiang's face twitched. He has faced countless trials of life and death.

Even when he confronted the criminal leader with a gun and was pierced with more than a dozen holes in his chest, he was never so afraid.

However, now, facing this extremely handsome and seemingly feminine man, he didn't even have the courage to shake his head.

"I... I will do as you say!"

Lu Zhiqiang clenched his teeth and squeezed out this sentence.

Suddenly his body lightened, and the pressure on him, like the pressure of a ten thousand meter mountain, suddenly disappeared.

He got up quickly, and bowed ten times to Murong Yan and Yaya in one breath:

"I'm sorry, I was wrong! I shouldn't have interrupted your meal!"

Then he helped An Xinwei up again, and twisted his wrist back for him.

Then, standing in front of An Xinwei and Chu Wenyan, he glanced at Chu Wenyan unwillingly and said:
"Sorry, I can't stand you!"

After speaking, he quickly walked aside, picked up the broom and dustpan, and began to clean up the messy ground.

An Yongqiang watched from the side, his mind went blank,
If this matter gets out, God knows whether it will be a blessing or a curse!

However, Ye Yun didn't speak, and he didn't dare to take any action. He could only shut up and watch Lu Zhiqiang sweep the ground clean.

After tidying up, Lu Zhiqiang looked at Ye Yun in awe: "Everything is done."

Ye Yun didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "Then get out."

Without saying a word, Lu Zhiqiang walked out of the courtyard with his body bowed, leaving everyone a unwilling and humiliated back.

After Lu Zhiqiang left, An Yongqiang took a breath and hurriedly ordered someone to rearrange the wine table.

"Not good! Not good!"

Before eating, someone shouted outside the door.

Everyone turned their eyes away, only to see a middle-aged man rushing in with a terrified expression, and went straight to An Yongqiang:

"The village head is bad! Seedlings, all the seedlings are dead!"

"what?!"

When An Yongqiang heard this, he stood up suddenly.

The muscles on his face trembled, and his hands shook like an electric shock.

An Changsheng then also got up, and asked nervously, "How could this be?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

The people at the other wine tables, who were still pushing glasses to change glasses, gradually became quiet after hearing the movement here.

Soon, someone said tremblingly:
"The seedlings are dead, that's a big deal! How could such a thing happen!"

In the entire Dahang Village, more than 90% of the villagers make a living by planting seedlings.

Since the village is close to the Yangtze River, the water and soil are fertile, which is most suitable for the development of planting.

The successive village heads of Dahang Village will lead the villagers to open up wasteland to plant trees and cultivate seedlings.

After years of development, thousands of acres of land between Dahang Village and the Yangtze River have been covered with plastic greenhouses.

All the seedlings in it are planted scientifically and controlled scientifically, so that the output and quality can be guaranteed every year.

Therefore, the villagers who stay in the village can earn tens of thousands of yuan a year just by relying on this industry.

Over time, the villagers became more and more dependent on this business.

It can be said that for them, seedlings are the lifeblood of everyone.

Now that they heard that there was a problem with their lifeblood, these people were all frightened into a cold sweat.

"How did that happen?"

An Yongqiang muttered something, and hurriedly walked out the door: "Take me to see!"

"Let's go take a look too!"

Afterwards, a group of villagers followed him and rushed to the seedling base.

In the yard, Chu Wenyan, An Huiyun's mother and daughter, and Ye Yun's family of three were left soon.

Murong Yan said to Ye Yun: "Ye Yun, let's go and have a look."

"Although I can't help you, you are now the most important person in An's family. It's better to go and have a look on this kind of occasion."

Ye Yun nodded and smiled, "Okay!"

He then got up holding Yaya.

Chu Wenyan and An Huiyun also got up: "We will go too!"

On the way, Yaya asked Ye Yun: "Papa, what they said just now, is the seedling a god?"

Ye Yun said: "A seedling is just a tree seedling that has just grown."

Yaya thought for a while, her big eyes suddenly opened wide, and she exclaimed, "Isn't that the baby in the tree?"

She quickly hugged Ye Yun's neck, stretched out her hand and pointed forward:
"Papa, hurry up! We are going to save the baby tree!"

Ye Yun quickened his pace, nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, Papa, hurry up!"

A group of people soon came to the seedling base.

Ye Yun saw that the seedlings in the shed were withered and yellow at a glance, and there was no vitality at all.

An Yongqiang and the others opened all the greenhouses one by one, and found that none of them were alive, and immediately exploded.

"Oh my god, why did he die all of a sudden!"

"With so many seedlings, how much money will we lose!"

A few emotional villagers knelt directly in front of An Yongqiang, hugged his leg and said:
"Village Chief, you must think of a way to save these seedlings! My Xiaosong will go to high school next year, and I'm still waiting for the money to sell the seedlings at the end of the year!"

"Yes, village head, my mother's illness costs at least [-] yuan a year. If there is no income, our family will be ruined!"

An Yongqiang quickly pulled them up and said:

"Don't worry, I just called the people from the Municipal Forestry Bureau, and their experts will be here soon!"

(End of this chapter)