Village chief, the wolf is coming!

After walking out of the woods, Ge Qingyang felt a sense of sadness in his heart when he looked at the narrow path leading to Qingshui Village.

It used to be his favorite place, but now it has been reduced to the point where he has no choice but to go back...

There was no one there who made him miss it!

"Village chief, are you leaving?" Yan Ming asked cautiously.

"Well, let's go." Ge Qingyang stood with a clear body in the wind and looked into the distance, with a sigh in his voice.

The few of them hurried all the way to the village very carefully. At this time, the sun had already set, and the dark village was terribly quiet and there was no sound at all.

Seeing them puzzled, the hunter explained: "Everyone in the village has been controlled in one place, and now they should all be locked up in the ancestral hall. It's normal for every household to be empty and see no one."

Everyone was dumbfounded, the originally bustling village turned into this in just over a month.

"Now, even if we report to the police, we will have to get here tomorrow morning. We are small and we don't know the number and specific situation of the bandits, so we can only delay the time."

After finishing speaking, he turned and looked at Yue Ran, "I trust you the most here. You go to the ancestral hall with Yan Ming to win their trust by pretending to be attacked by wild beasts. After entering the ancestral hall, you will secretly explain the situation to the villagers and protect them. May I?"

Yue Ran hesitated and said, "What will you do if I leave?"

Ge Qingyang clenched his fists as if making up his mind, "I'll go to uncle's house. After all, we still have a lot of debts to settle."

Yan Ming immediately stopped him, "No, going to Ge Dazhi's house now is no less than a wolf's mouth. We didn't persuade you to come back because you would die for us!"

After speaking, Yue Ran also looked at him with disapproving eyes, Ge Qingyang stretched out his hand and patted their shoulders to comfort them: "The villagers are all waiting for me to rescue them, but I can't carry them on my shoulders, and I can't do anything I can do." It's just playing tricks and delaying the time, if you can't wait for the official to arrive in the end, I can only trouble you."

Yan Ming bit his lip, and a very strong old man gave birth to some tears. He knew in his heart that he would be discovered by using wild beast attacks to fool them. Once discovered, the entire Qingshui Village would be slaughtered. There is really no chance.

"Now you are already going back later than the stipulated time. It is estimated that some villagers will suffer. Hurry up and go to the ancestral hall. Don't let the villagers wait for a long time."

Finally, Yan Ming gritted his teeth and dragged the reluctant Yue Ran towards the ancestral hall.

Seeing their lonely backs, Ge Qingyang became more tenacious in his heart. When his parents passed away, he was too young and could only indulge his uncle over and over again. The bottom line is to commit crimes, and now, it's time to settle the score!

Walking all the way, walking towards the only brightly lit place, the closer you got to the courtyard, the clearer the sound of punching and persuading people to drink. Ge Qingyang stood still in front of the door, his clenched fists were bulging, and his veins bulged. It was already rough.

In anger, he raised his hand and pushed the wooden door open. The three tables inside were put together and surrounded by strangers. They were all flushed from drinking. They turned their heads and looked at the door in surprise when they heard the voice.

"Damn it, who dares to disturb my buddies to drink? Dunzi dragged him out and beat him to death!"

The man in the lead had a sultry face, and he stepped on the bench shirtless and looked at Ge Qingyang drunkenly. As soon as his voice fell, a young man who looked like a thief stood up and rolled his sleeves, cursing and walking towards him. come over.

"I'm Ge Qingyang. Ge Dazhi, if you were at home, you would come out. Didn't you always want to know where the box left by your grandfather was? I'll tell you when you come out."

Hearing his call to Ge Dazhi, Dunzi stopped and turned around to look at their boss without any idea. The iron fist stroked the half-length stubble, rolled his eyes and laughed.

"So it's our Ge brothers, why didn't you tell us earlier? Let our brothers take you to Brother Ge."

With a wave of his hand, the person next to him immediately ran over and gave Ge Qingyang a look to signal him to follow, then led him to the warehouse in the backyard.

The backyard seemed to have been neglected for a long time, and the path was covered with weeds as tall as half a person. Fortunately, the moonlight was bright and things could be seen clearly, otherwise, I was afraid that I would have fallen stupid before I reached the place.

The young man who took the lead walked to the door of the dilapidated warehouse first, stretched out his hand and slapped the door fiercely, and a layer of dust fell from the dilapidated rock in an instant, causing the two of them to choke and cough.

"Your relatives surnamed Ge have come to see you."

After finishing speaking, only the sound of rustling inside could be heard for a long while before the door opened, and under the mottled moonlight Ge Qingyang could clearly see the face of the person inside. Embarrassed.

"Auntie?" He asked uncertainly.

Hearing his voice, the aunt of the Ge family raised her head in horror, "Why are you? Did you come to see our jokes, you wolf-hearted thing?"

The person who led the way on the side yawned, and said impatiently: "I'm too lazy to listen to your babbling, so please keep your voice down to disturb our boss's interest. You guys look good!"

After speaking, the eldest aunt of the Ge family nodded and bowed in fear to agree, and the man took another look at Ge Qingyang, then turned and left.

At this time, a weak voice came from inside: "Come in..."

Aunt Ge's expression changed when she heard this, and finally opened the door to make way for Ge Qingyang.

After he entered, Aunt Ge's family closed the door, and he almost vomited out a stench that choked his nostrils. He resisted the smell and looked at the wooden bed through the moonlight.

"Uncle? How could this be?"

The last time I saw him, he still had a valiant and high-spirited look, but after just a month or so, Ge Dazhi turned out to be a different person, so thin that he was lying on the bed looking at him helplessly.

"How could this happen?" Ge Dazhi pulled his chapped lips, looked at him with his eyes sunken into black holes, and said resentfully:

"It's not your father's fault! If he had directly handed over all the Ge family's possessions to me, why would I have provoked those mountain bandits and asked them to help me threaten the elders of the Ge family and let them speak for me? After decades, they It’s like a dog’s skin plaster that can’t be shaken off, sucking my blood all the time!!”

Speaking of this, he patted the edge of the bed excitedly, wishing he could immediately get down and grab Ge Qingyang's neck to question him.

"No wonder everyone in the clan spoke for me." Ge Qingyang suddenly understood what he had been brooding over at the beginning, and felt even more chilling about this uncle.

"Speak for you? Why should I speak for you? Our Ge family's money should be handed over to me. Look at how strong I have made our Ge family grow all these years? The money is just like snowballing, isn't it? Is it? Your whole family should thank me!"

Hearing his unreasonable reasoning, Ge Qingyang couldn't help laughing, "Thank you?"

A hatred never before ignited in his eyes, "Yes, I should thank you, thank you for robbing my grandfather's property and then robbing my father's property, even our family's three-acre land They must occupy the good name and say it is for my own good."

Thinking of his past life, his hatred deepened, and he continued: "A little child has no food, no clothes, and no money. In order to survive, he is not as good as a pig or a dog. I really want to thank you, my kindest uncle!"

Ge Dazhi sat up angrily, he didn't expect that Ge Qingyang, who obeyed him in everything, dared to provoke him so much, he pointed at Ge Qingyang with one hand and cursed:

"You bastard, you should be grateful to Dade when I saved your life for your father, but now you dare to treat me like this. Back then, I should have strangled you to death and let you accompany your short-lived parents!"

"Shut up! If you dare to insult my deceased relative again, I will make you regret it!"

Ge Qingyang glared at him angrily and roared, Ge Dazhi was so frightened that he really stopped talking.

At this time, the eldest aunt of the Ge family who was watching the excitement suddenly laughed, and that laughter seemed particularly terrifying in this silent night.

"Ge Qingyang, although I don't want to see you, I have never done anything wrong to you from the beginning to the end, and your uncle who has always claimed to be your benefactor has done a lot of good things that you don't know about. Do you want to hear about it?"

As soon as her words came out, Ge Dazhi was so frightened that he hurriedly crawled down from the bed, shouting as he crawled, "I'm going to kill you, you temptress! I'm going to kill you! If you dare to say one more word, I'll kill you!"

The eldest aunt of the Ge family was not afraid either, she looked at him happily with her arms around her arms, and when he crawled to her feet, she lifted her foot and kicked him away mercilessly.

"Kill me? Well, throw me into the snake's den just like throwing my second brother into the snake's den!"

After she finished speaking, she laughed vindictively, looking crazy, as if she had turned into a ghost from hell and came back to seek revenge on Ge Dazhi.

Ge Qingyang grasped the point of her words, pulled her back and asked, "What do you mean? Second brother? Are you talking about my father?"

Seeing his ignorant appearance, the eldest aunt of the Ge family laughed again, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

"Ge Qingyang, Ge Qingyang, it's rare for you to be so smart that you don't even know how your own parents died. How pitiful!"

Ge Qingyang could no longer calmly shake the hand holding her shoulder, his eyes were bloodshot, "Quickly tell me what's going on!"

Hearing this, Ge Dazhi, who had just fainted and woke up, felt uncomfortable and crawled out in panic, while the aunt of the Ge family squinted at him and didn't stop him from doing it, and just said as a joke:

"Back then your father was poor and idle and led the villagers to hunt and sell furs alone. After many visits, he did not expect him to make a fortune, but the uncle who took all of your grandfather's property lost all his savings before long. Seeing that your family is getting worse and worse. How can he be content with being rich?"

She sighed and continued: "After pondering for a long time, I finally colluded with the Iron Fist that just established the mountain. After the two discussed it, when your father went hunting in the mountain, someone deliberately stunned him and threw him into the snake's den to fake him. The scene where the snake was bitten and poisoned to death was more than that, and then someone insulted your mother and let her be a widow who was pointed out and finally committed suicide, leaving you alone."

Ge Qingyang swayed, and was caught off guard by the sudden truth.

"Where did he want to leave roots for your father? How could he kill so many old people in the Ge family back then? You were protected by the people of the clan with all their strength, and there hasn't been a day when he didn't want to kill you all these years!"

At this time, Ge Dazhi had already touched the door, and just as he was about to open the door, he was dragged back by a forceful grab by the neck. The aunt of the Ge family threw him back to the bed, and then two big mouths beat him, bleeding from the corners of his mouth .

"Ge Dazhi, now you will die by my hands even if you die, don't even try to run away!"

Seeing the crazy appearance of the aunt of the Ge family, Ge Qingyang asked in puzzlement: "Why did you tell me this?"

Panting heavily, she turned her head with tears in her eyes, "Because I hate him! He has raised countless women outside for so many years, and now he let my son and grandson die for his own life! How can I not hate!!"

Ge Qingyang was shocked, "Qingyong and the others?"

"It's gone, it's gone..." The aunt of the Ge family raised her head and laughed loudly, tears fell down as she smiled, like beads with a broken thread, and her expression was full of determination .

"He wants the life of my son and my grandson, and I want his life, but before I die, I want to make him feel so miserable that he can't live without wanting to die!"

Ge Qingyang turned his head and looked at the huddled Ge Dazhi, who was full of hatred in his heart. He walked over and knelt down in front of him, staring into his dodging eyes and asked:

"It was your idea that he came to harm the villagers?"

Ge Dazhi snorted coldly, "Damn them, since they don't accept me, I'll let them all go to see the King of Hades! Then we'll see who can fight against me!"

It was obvious that Ge Dazhi's sanity had some problems, but the matter became clear at once. In order to frighten the villagers, Ge Dazhi went to the bandit again, but what he didn't expect was that the bandit was no longer the one who first came out. A young man who is at the mercy of others in the world.

This time, the interests of the Ge family and Houshan were too great, so of course they would be greedy. Now that they have taken a bite back, not only the Ge family but also Qingshui Village have been implicated, this Ge Dazhi is really stupid.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by a voice:

"Brothers of the Ge family, are you finished chatting? Brother, I have a banquet for you in the front hall. How about coming over to have a drink with brother as a way of saving face?"

Aunt Ge's face showed fear and climbed onto the bed in an instant, pulling the dark quilt to wrap herself in it.

"Okay, I'll be there."

Ge Qingyang stood up, straightened his clothes and replied leisurely.

The iron fist outside the door must also be very curious about the box he mentioned on purpose when he just came in, so it suits him well.

He turned his head and took a last deep look at the two terrified old men. He suppressed his emotions and opened the door and walked out. Now the lives of hundreds of people in the village are in his hands. He can only suppress his personal hatred first. in the heart.

There is ample time……