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Lin Daguang looked at Bai Hewei proudly, as if he had someone to back him up:

"That's right, Master Yan is right. Your Bai family has brought shame to Hezhou. Hurry up and bring out the land deed to avoid being punished by Master Yan."

After saying that, he rubbed his chin with his index finger and thumb, making the number eight with his hand.

The people from Linjia Village behind Lin Daguang also laughed, as if they were sure of victory.

"Master Yan, this is not possible."

Bai Hewei knew that in Hezhou, Yan Kuan's words were more effective than those of the county magistrate. If he determined that the Lin family was right, or took advantage of them, the Bai family's ancestral hall might really be lost.

Besides, he has close ties with the nearby bandits, and all the locals are afraid of this living devil.

He knelt down in panic, hugged Yan Kuan's legs, and cried with tears in his eyes:

"Master Yan, that ancestral hall has belonged to our Bai family for generations. If we let the Lin family take it, how can our Bai family still have the face to live in Hezhou?"

The villagers from the Bai family behind also bowed their heads and wiped their tears.

Xie Lian put on the cloak brought by the guards and looked at the farce in front of him with a bit of boredom.

I have no interest at all in solving this kind of trivial case. I just listened to it for a long time and fell into the pond because of it.

He was about to wave his hand and ask the magistrate to go to court to judge the case, but then he thought of the retreating attitude of the lawyer just now and frowned.

Snakes and rats hang out together. I'm afraid that the magistrate of Hezhou is not a capable person. A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. This situation is really tricky for the time being.

Even if a higher-level official is sent to take charge, the dispute between the two villages will probably lead to even bigger problems after they leave.

It seems that the county magistrate needs to be replaced.

And that lunatic, just make him into a human stick.

Just as Xie Lian and his group were about to leave, Yan Kuan shouted angrily behind them:

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet. Tell me your grievances and I'll solve them for you."

He had little patience and a hot temper. He pressed his forehead, which was aching from a hangover, and paced twice on the spot, scaring the two gangs back, fearing that he would get impatient and hit them.

Bai Hewei bowed tremblingly:

"Sir, we didn't mean to cause trouble. It's just that the Lin family members are too much. They found a huge stone from somewhere and put it in the middle of the ancestral hall. We can't move it no matter how hard we try. We have no choice but to come to the magistrate for help."

Yan Kuan glanced at Lin Daguang and asked, "Did you do it?"

“How is that possible? I guess it’s God’s will, punishing these Bai family members who occupied the land.” Lin Daguang scratched his head, his eyes evasive.

Yan Kuan rolled his eyes as he listened to his nonsense.

"Take me to have a look"

A group of people walked towards a place not far away.

"Sir, what should we do now? Should we go back?"

A man who looked like a guard saluted towards Xie Lian.

The child was not afraid. He stretched his head to look at the group of people, looking very curious.

That's it.

"Follow us and go check it out."

It just so happened that he was also thinking about how to make that madman's death more miserable.

There are 1,800 kinds of torture instruments, and it was too cheap for him to just make a human stick.

Hezhou County is not big. There is not a single street turn. On the slope at the back stands a brick and tile house.

Compared with the houses in the villages on both sides, the houses here are obviously taller and more upscale, so the roofs are not broken after the rain and there is no time to repair them.

Xie Lian looked at this desolate and remote area, twirling the ring on his finger, his eyes clear of any emotion.

The child next to them was surprised, as if shocked that there was such a poor place in the world. But when he saw Xie Lian standing tall next to him, he put on a stern face and pretended to be calm, but his eyes kept looking around.

Yan Kuan strode towards the ancestral hall. At the gate, he saw a huge stone the size of an adult's coffin placed in the center of the hall, near the threshold.

"How many people did you send to carry it?"

Bai Hewei replied: "More than ten, it's weird, I just can't lift it up"

After saying this, he stroked his beard anxiously, even pulling out two strands without even noticing.

Yan Kuan walked closer, took a look, then smelled it, and he understood.

Looking at Lin Daguang: "You, send a few people to carry it"

When Lin Daguang heard this, the eight in his hand almost shook, but Yan Kuan pretended not to see it.

He was so frustrated that he had to call a few strong men from the Lin family to carry it over.

"Sir, why does the head of the Lin family seem to be completely fearless? Did he tell the people of the Lin Village not to contribute?"

A guard asked respectfully from behind.

The entrance to the ancestral hall here is arched and is designed to be very wide to facilitate outsiders to enter and worship.

Xie Lian could see the huge rock inside from here. He scanned it with his eyes and took a closer look at the bottom of the rock. Xie Lian sneered:

"The stone is made of copper and is so solid that no matter how many people you work, you cannot lift it unless you dig up the land underneath."

The guard looked over in surprise, and then said: "The head of the Lin family is really too cruel. He actually demolished the ancestral hall for the land deed design."

Sure enough, the eight men were sweating profusely while carrying the boulder, but it didn't move at all.

Yan Kuan stood aside with a frown. They did not dare to be lazy at all. They tried again. Their hands turned white, but they still could not lift them.

"My Lord, I really can't lift it."

The eight people did not look fake. The villagers from Baijia Village behind them were a little panicked and could not even lift them. Could this really be a warning from God?

Most people in ancient times were superstitious. In fact, this problem is easy to solve. Just let the Lin family take the land deed and demolish the place and there will be no problem.

[Host, can you think of a solution quickly? ]

Yan Kuan raised his eyelids casually: "I can't even lift them, what can I do?"

[But you have to make decisions for the people. Their ancestral hall is almost lost.]

Seeing that Yan Kuan was not in a hurry at all, 003 got anxious. Why couldn't the host not put pressure on him?

[If you continue to help the bad guys do evil, I will shock you. The number of shocks will affect your health.]

Yan Kuan almost coughed when he heard this: "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

He doesn't want to die early in his life. He still wants to live a glorious life.

He got excited and shouted, "Get out of the way, I'll give it a try!"

When the people from the two villages heard this, they quickly made way.

Yan Kuan took off his shirt, revealing his bronze chest. His eight abdominal muscles were clearly defined and looked very hard.

He took the saliva and rubbed it on his hands twice.

This look stunned the surrounding villagers. Lord Yan wanted to... carry it himself.

How can this be?

Xie Lian felt sick to his stomach when he thought about how this pair of dirty hands that could spit at will had just pinched his butt. He had to use all his strength to not retch, and his face was so dark that water could drip out of it.

Looking at Yan Kuan coming to the boulder, he cursed under his breath: Idiot.

Yan Kuan was 1.9 meters tall, but he had to lean down to get into the ancestral hall. Fortunately, the stones were just big, not high. He squatted down in a solid horse stance, found the right position with his hands, and let out a loud shout, letting out the air in his chest.

"drink......"

His face was flushed, his eyes were bright, veins on his arms were bulging, and he shouted again.

The stone actually moved.