Paranoid villains attack me after dressing as a cheat

"Otherwise, I'm not sure if I will do something."

Jiang Yunqi wanted to laugh at this moment.

Help, you dare to threaten Yin Wuxu, this person doesn't want to live anymore.

Yin Wuxu just looked at him calmly, without saying anything.

At this moment, a person trotted over.

Standing beside the man, he said respectfully, "Young Master Zhou, all the villagers have assembled."

Mr. Zhou hummed lightly.

He turned to look at the bald head beside him.

"Sangjia, after this matter is over, you can do what you promised me."

Young Master Zhou's tone was a little cold.

Sang Jia opened his eyes and replied indifferently: "After the matter is done, the poor monk will naturally do it."

When Young Master Zhou heard this, he couldn't help but sneered coldly.

There is also a bit more disdain and disgust in the eyes of Sang Jia.

It could be seen that he also felt that Sanga was not worthy of being a monk.

He took a step forward and strode towards Kasyapa's hut.

Sanga closed his eyes again, and said silently: "Amitabha..."

He also trotted up.

Looking at the man's back, Jiang Yunqi couldn't help feeling a little contemptuous.

really......

"Kasyapa is still cute."

Accidentally, Jiang Yunqi spoke out what was in his heart.

Suddenly, the air pressure around him suddenly sank.

Jiang Yunqi was a little confused.

He raised his head blankly to look at Yin Wuxu.

It's a little awkward to speak.

"Brother Wu... Wuxu, what... what's wrong?"

Yin Wuxu was looking down at him calmly: "You think Kasyapa is cute?"

An inexplicable voice told Jiang Yunqi that at a time like this, he should deny it.

The brain works fast.

After a long time, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Compared to Sanga, Kasyapa is indeed much cuter."

"A very cute kid."

I don't know if it's Jiang Yunqi's illusion.

He always felt that the coldness on Yin Wuxu's body dissipated a lot after he finished saying the word "children".

Yin Wuxu calmly withdrew his gaze and hummed.

"Let's go." At this moment, the guards around the two of them said in a cold voice.

He was in the early stage of the Qi refining period, and he was looking at Yin Wuxu vigilantly.

For fear that Yin Wuxu would disobey.

But he didn't want to, Yin Wuxu just glanced at him indifferently, and then took the initiative to walk over.

It's just that posture, it doesn't look like being suppressed by someone at all, but like a king with thousands of troops.

Kassapa also came out at this time, standing under the shed, he was taken aback when he saw so many people.

Immediately after seeing the villagers being pressed down, they panicked.

His eyes were full of guilt.

He looked at Sang Jia, and sharply accused: "Sang Jia, you are a Buddhist disciple, how could you do such a thing?"

Sanga looked at him indifferently, and the deepest part of her eyes was jealousy that couldn't be concealed.

But soon, that jealousy was hidden by him.

Sangga said coldly: "Kasyapa, don't talk nonsense, the poor monk didn't do anything."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again and said silently: "Amitabha."

Young Master Zhou beside him sneered at this moment.

"Yeah, Kasyapa, how can you say that, this matter has nothing to do with Sanga, it's my trouble for you."

After all, he smiled at Kasyapa.

Immediately, Kasyapa was so angry that he could not speak.

Most of the old people and children who were oppressed by this group of people, the old people's bodies were weak, were imprisoned at this time, and they could not stop whining.

The child was even more frightened and cried by the scene in front of him.

Needless to say, the current environment is very noisy.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhou frowned, and he looked around coldly: "I will kill any of you who make any noise again."

Suddenly, the child was frightened, covered his mouth with his hand, and looked at Young Master Zhou in horror.

The old man's face was also full of forbearance.

Jiang Yunqi clenched his fists hanging by his side tightly.

Damn... this group of people, bullying the elderly and children is nothing.

Seeing this scene, Kassapa's eyes were even more red, and he quickly said: "What do you want to do, come to me, don't hurt innocent people."

Seeing this, Sanga looked at Kasyapa even more disgusted.

He said coldly, "Kasyapa, what are you still pretending to do?"

"It's disgusting."

Jiang Yunqi: "???"

Which blind eye could see that Kassapa was pretending?

Kasyapa's anxiety, panic and guilt did not seem to be fake.

His voice was a little choked up.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Sang Jia said coldly: "Give me the water tank."

Kasyapa was taken aback when he heard the words, and stared blankly at Sanga.

Sanga sneered: "If you don't want to, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Kassapa interrupted him: "Yes."

Kasyapa's eyes were full of firmness, it seemed that it was just an ordinary vat, which was nothing to him.

Seeing him like this, the oppressed old people choked up and called him softly: "Kasyapa, don't..."

Kassapa went straight to the water tank and picked it up.

There was no malice in his clear eyes at this moment, only determination.

"Here, let them go."

As soon as these words came out, the sobs of the villagers forcibly suppressed behind them became louder.

Seeing this, San Jia quickly flashed a trace of resentment and jealousy in his eyes.

Before Kassapa appeared, he was the most famous monk in several nearby villages.

But as soon as Kassapa came, relying on a tank capable of generating water, he quickly spread his reputation, and more and more people knew about Kassapa.

Why...

Isn't it just a tank?

What is Kasyapa comparable to him?

As long as he gets this jar...

Thinking of this, Sanjia looked at the tank with a bit of greed.

Kassapa had already placed the water jar in front of him.

Sanga stepped forward.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the water in the tank was dumped clean.

Everyone was confused by Sanga's move.

Even Mr. Zhou's people looked at Sang Jia with displeasure.

That is water, the lifeblood of desert people.

Just dropped...

It's just a waste of money!

Jiang Yunqi looked at the water tank calmly.

No accident, there will be an accident...

Sure enough, after the water tank was straightened by Sanga, no water came out.

San Jia's face suddenly became ugly.

Waited a while longer.

Still no water.

Sanga looked up at Kasyapa coldly: "What did you do?"

Kasyapa was also a little confused at this moment, he looked at the jar.

Shaking his head slightly confused.

"I did not do anything."

Sanga took a deep breath.

He pointed to the water tank, and ordered in a cold voice: "Kasyapa, go and try."