"Why are you still fighting?"

Xiang Xinbai's gloating voice made the fighting villagers stop instantly and all turned to look at the person coming.

They have ferocious faces, blood-red eyes, and bared teeth. Each one of them looks like a ferocious ghost.

At first glance, it seems a bit scary.

Xiang Ci shrank his neck and stretched out his hand to greet them: "Hi, how are you?"

The playful words made Ye Kai smile helplessly and fondly.

Only his Xiaoqi could smile so beautifully under such circumstances.

The villagers still kept beating, but their eyes were fixed on Xiang Ci and others, with a moment of greed in their blood-red eyes.

When they saw each other's faces clearly, they were all shocked.

The three lunatics from Xiangjia Village are here, and they can't find a good one.

The Qian family villagers quickly let go and dispersed like a hive, staring at Xiang Ci and the four of them with vigilance and fear.

Xiang Xinbai saw the cautious and timid appearance of the Qian family villagers, and shouted angrily: "My Xiaoqi is mute when talking to you, and all of them are silent. Believe it or not, I have pulled out all your tongues."

Only then did the Qian family villagers react. You looked at me in fear, and I looked at you. They opened their mouths but didn't know what to say.

Finally, a young cub with blood on his face stood up and stumbled: "We are not good... no, no, no, we are good... we are not..."

The young man looked at Madman Xiang San and was so scared that he almost cried: "How do you want us to answer?"

It doesn't matter if he answers well, but if he doesn't answer well and gets beaten by lunatic Xiang San, then he will be in trouble.

Xiang Xinbai touched his chin and looked at the offspring: "You are robbing food, and your boss doesn't care about you?"

The young man really didn't expect that Xiang Xinbai's words would change so quickly. He said weakly: "Li Zheng is dead."

Xiang Xinbai's eyes widened: "Dead? That's really unexpected. How did you die?"

He thought about it in many ways, but he never thought that Qian Lizheng was actually dead.

Thinking about it, it felt normal. After all, Qianjia Village was not in an alliance with their village, so it was impossible to survive for such a long time without food and vegetables.

In addition, the big cold is coming now. How can they withstand the freezing weather without preparing firewood in advance?

It is a blessing from God that there are so many people alive.

The young boy looked at the surrounding villagers guiltily and whispered, "He was beaten to death during the fight."

Xiang Xinbai's eyes widened, then he smiled and whistled: "Beat him to death by you? You are really powerful."

The young man lowered his head silently and said nothing, and the other villagers did not dare to say a word either.

Xiang Xinbai said in shock: "No way, I was really beaten to death by you. I just took a guess, you are really powerful, you beat all the members of my family to death!"

Xiang Ci was also surprised, but Ye Kai didn't show much expression. Qian Lizheng's life and death were not as important to him as Xiao Qi's steamed buns.

Yu Yuanhang's eyes turned cold: "There are always people with cold minds who want more and kill Zheng Zheng."

Xiang Ci looked at Yu Yuanhang with a hateful expression and sympathized with him. After all, Yu Yuanhang's father used to be Li Zheng and had experienced far more pain than Qian Li Zheng.

It's just that Yu Lizheng was lucky to have this good son, who saved him and the whole family, and became Li Zheng, suppressing those unruly people who had ideas and bloody methods.

Otherwise, the fate of Yu Lizheng's family would be no better than Qian Li's.

None of the villagers in the Qian family dared to look at Xiang Xinbai. If they couldn't fight him, they could only avoid him.

Xiang Xinbai clicked his tongue twice: "Where is Qian Dengke? Is he dead?"

Xiang Ci is also curious. In this case, will an invincible little strongman like Qian Dengke die?

The young man was startled for a moment, then he came to his senses and said hurriedly: "I'll go check it out. I'll go see if he's dead right away?"

They all knew that Qian Dengke canceled the marriage of Xiang Lizheng's granddaughter.

Now that I heard Xiang Xinbai's words, I wondered if the three lunatics were going to take this opportunity to kill Qian Dengke?

After all, in cruel natural disasters like severe drought and severe cold, if one more person dies, no one will care.

Xiang Xinbai looked at the face of the young man with sudden realization, and suddenly smiled: "Why don't you take us with you? I really want to see it."

The young cub also smiled: "Okay."

Xiang Ci's eyes fell on the younger brother, then on his third brother, and he also smiled.

This young kid was afraid that he had something to ask of Third Brother, so he was so active.

I just don’t know what the other villagers are thinking now.

Xiang Ci and the four others followed the younger generation to the deepest part of the village. Some of the villagers who had just fought followed them, while the others shrank their heads and hurried home.

The deepest part of the village is called the back of the village, or the foot of the mountain.

There are not many houses at the foot of the mountain, and they are scattered and scattered. There is only one house every few dozen meters.

The ice and snow along the way made the young boy fall down a few times. He got up awkwardly and looked back at Xiang Xinbai's smiling face. He really couldn't laugh.

Now, he really understands why Xiang San, Madman and the four of them are in such a mess, and their relationships have fallen apart all the way.

They were used to falling, but he had just started falling. He really didn't have the nerve to laugh at them.

Xiang Ci and others couldn't laugh at the wrestling incident, so they followed the younger generation to the house at the foot of the mountain.

From afar, I could see that the doors and windows of the house were closed tightly, and it was deserted and there was nothing.

The young man might also have noticed something was wrong. He was afraid that Madman Xiang San wouldn't stay here, so he pointed at the house and said quickly: "Third Master, it's true, Qian Dengke lives here now. I brought him to the right place."

"I just don't know whether he is dead or alive now...Hey, look, there is smoke, and he is still alive."

It's good to be alive. Only alive can the three lunatics be tortured as much as they want.

Thinking so, the young cub trotted towards the house excitedly.

When he arrived at the door of the house, he banged on the door and shouted: "Qian Dengke, open the door, open the door quickly."

There was no movement inside the door, only green smoke rising.

Xiang Xinbai arrived slowly. When he saw the young boy knocking on the door, he smiled sarcastically and kicked the door.

The door slammed down, and a muffled sound came.

Then a woman's voice was sharp: "The child's father! You hit his leg, move away, move away."

Qian's mother screamed like a crazy woman and moved the door.

The door was obviously neither thick nor heavy, but Qian's mother didn't lift the door. Instead, she slammed it on the door.

If it didn't move once, it was an accident. If it didn't move twice or three times, it would be a bit...pressing Qian's father under the door, groaning and screaming.

Xiang Ci looked at this good show and shook his head: "I want to crush him to death to save food rations."

"Who says it's not the case?" Ye Kai also noticed, "They are ostracized by the whole village. Where can they get food?"

Xiang Ci narrowed his eyes slightly: "Maybe Qian Dengke is less moral than we thought."

Ye Kai sneered and said, "I agree."

"The smell is so bad that I want to vomit." Xiang Xinbai entered the room, covered his nose and quickly exited the room, "It smells of everything, and it definitely smells like corpses."

The young cub who rushed in first bent over and vomited.

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