My Master is Lin Zhengying

More importantly, it is a natural disaster.

It has not rained for a long time, and the crops are almost gone.

But once it rains.

The grievances in the hearts of the villagers will disappear, and then the public anger can be calmed to the greatest extent.

Therefore, Nan Chen was still reciting the formula of praying for rain, urging the formation to work.

On the other side, Niu Er looked at Ren Tingting with a smirk on his face.

For Ren Tingting, Niu Er didn't worry about it for a day or two.

My heart is very itchy, if Ren Tingting is the daughter of Master Ren's family, this guy would have committed violence a long time ago.

Now, he smiled coldly.

As long as a civil uprising is stirred up, he becomes the leader.

Will this chick be his crotch plaything in the future?

Thinking of this, Niu Er became excited.

Now licking dry lips:

"Tingting, I won't let you die.

It was Nan Chen and the three who joined forces with the mayor.

You go aside!

lest I really hurt you. "

"No, I won't let you guys hurt Nan Chen."

Ren Tingting is also tough, not afraid of threats.

"Hehe, I don't know how to flatter.

Then don't blame Brother Niu, you're welcome. "

After finishing speaking, Niu Er signaled his subordinates to pull Ren Tingting away.

At the same time, he gripped the stick tightly.

He was going to besiege and kill Nan Chen and others to sacrifice to the Dragon King.

and establish his position as a leader.

When Ren Tingting and Qiusheng Wencai saw hundreds of villagers, they were already swarming over.

Ren Tingting, after all, is a weak woman.

Facing Niu Er's two subordinates, he had no ability to resist at all, and was directly pushed aside.

Qiu Sheng's literary talents also panicked.

"You, you all don't come here."

"Come again, I won't be polite!"

"Yes, we can do magic!"

The villagers were somewhat apprehensive when they heard this.

But in the eyes, there is more anger.

Niu Er said coldly:

"I'll count one, two, three, let's go together.

No matter how powerful their magic is, it is impossible to knock us all down at once. "

"Okay, just listen to Niu Er!"

"Niu Er, count it!"

"..."

The villagers spoke one after another.

One by one, they picked up sticks, hoes, wooden forks, etc., and approached them step by step.

Niu Er, he has already tightly grasped the wooden stick in his hand.

In his mouth, he has already started to shout:

1...

2...

3...

"on!"

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding villagers roared loudly.

"kill!"