Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 23
Li Fang is the name of the village chief.

Mr. Li and the village head are of the same family. According to blood relationship, the village head should call Mr. Li his cousin, even though the difference between the two is only a few years.

"It's nothing, it's just that there are things I've always wanted to do in my heart, and I'm finally done, and I'm happy, that's all."

The village chief smiled, but the smile was a little dark.

Chuhe, who was far away in the corner, suddenly felt bad.

Why is this old guy smiling so pervertedly?
"Some things have been done..." Mr. Li murmured in a low voice, subconsciously clenched his fingers holding the crutches, and immediately regained his composure.

"I don't care what you have done, old man. I just want to ask you now. You have someone inform you that there is a solution to the cold air. Is that solution true?" Mr. Li stared at the village chief with serious eyes.

All the sickly villagers couldn't help pricking up their ears.

"If I can say this, there is naturally a way."

The village chief walked out first, passed everyone, and entered the ancestral hall.

He looked back, suddenly smiled and said: "What are you doing in a daze, if you want to know how to do it, then come in and say, don't you think there are many people here?"

Mr. Li nodded thoughtfully.

Wang Laoer behind him scoffed and muttered in a low voice.

"To make a mystery..."

The village chief turned his head, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Several people filed in, and closed the door of the side hall amidst the discussions among the villagers, blocking the noisy sounds and bright light from outside.

In the side hall, orange candles flickered, and the several tablets in front of the hall were illuminated by the fire, and their shadows interlaced on the wall, showing teeth and claws.

As soon as the village chief entered the hall, he sat on a chair and drank tea by himself. The other village elders frowned unanimously when they saw the village chief's behavior, and they all noticed the village chief's abnormal behavior .

Now a bunch of people with health problems are waiting outside. If you want to change to the usual village head, you have already been busy trying to figure out a way to deal with it. How can you drink tea casually and leisurely like now?
"Li Fang, tell me your method."

Old Li's face sank completely, and he said bluntly.

"My solution is very simple, just worship the land god."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

"Do you really think we are the uninformed villagers outside, do you think it's easy to fool? The nature of the land god is clear to everyone present, what's the use of worshiping a weird one? Are you confused?"

Wang Laoer couldn't bear it anymore, and asked directly.

Other village elders also talked and criticized the village chief.

"Village Chief, don't make trouble at this time! You just saw how many people are outside to what extent. Some people can't even last a night. If you don't think about it, Tuhe Village will really die."

"Yeah, don't entertain us at this time. The villagers chose you as the village head because they trusted you. You can't make such foolish jokes at this time."

"Or, let's wait for Dean Hong to come back. I think the village chief is too dazed, and he can't think of any good solution."

"Hahaha……"

I don't know which sentence stung Li Fang, he suddenly burst into laughter, the laughter was full of coldness, and mixed with an inexplicable wantonness.

Everyone was confused by the abnormal laughter of the village chief.

"How do you know that worshiping the land god won't get you well?" The village chief wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes unconsciously from laughing, "A group of old stubborn people, all the worships in the past were fake, so it's good to worship the real one ?”

The faces of the others changed slightly, and they sensed that something was wrong, and they were about to speak again, but they saw Mr. Li raised his hand slowly, stopping several people from speaking.

He took a deep look at Li Fang, feeling complicated, helpless, and puzzled, as if he was getting to know Li Fang again.

"I wanted to ask you if you did these things, but it seems unnecessary. It's just that when you do these things, won't your conscience hurt? This is the place where you grew up. Everyone here I have a blood relationship with you, are you really cruel?"

"I……"

Li Fang's body trembled, and he lowered his head guiltily, but the next second, he raised his head abruptly, showing a ferocious laugh: "Of course I'm cruel! I've been waiting for this day for ten years! For this goal , I’ve been your cow and horse for so many years, it’s time for you to pay it back!”

"You... I, Mrs. Li, really can't teach my children well. I am ashamed of all the villagers for raising such a troublesome spirit like you. You look like a wolf!"

Old Li's eyes widened, his face showing pain.

The others were at a loss, not knowing what charade the two were playing.

"what are you guys saying?"

One of the village elders said in a daze.

"What are you talking about... Naturally, you are talking about where your life will go."

Li Fang's smile was restrained, and his face was frosty.

"Li Fang, you are really ashamed of Dean Hong's trust in you." Even if he believed the truth, Mr. Li said calmly.

"You guys are not affected by the sculpture at all. Someone told you in advance, right?" The village head rolled his eyelids, as if he had guessed where Li Lao's confidence lies, "Also, I really thought this sandalwood Can it poison me? Are you underestimating me too much?"

As soon as these words came out, the calm old Li's face suddenly changed.

Han Zhong, who had been silent all this time, understood, stepped forward, came to the altar in the blink of an eye, and raised his hand to extinguish the smoke in the incense burner.

However, when he raised his hand halfway, he suddenly turned around like a poisonous snake, shot like a shadow, and slammed towards a curtain behind the enshrining tablet.

click!
The curtain shattered, and a red hand stretched out from it, colliding with Han Zhong's palm brazenly, sparks flashed between the two palms in an instant.

Amidst the knocking sound of gold and stone, the aftermath of the shock swept away the tablets on the altar table, and also exposed the hidden people behind the curtain.

This person has rough skin, plain clothes, his trouser legs are rolled up to his knees, and his face is ordinary, like an old farmer plowing the fields.

It was Wu Feng who had disappeared for a long time!
The two did not stand in a stalemate, and only exchanged a move. After a superficial trial, they kept their distance and looked at each other solemnly.

"Brother, you seem to have become a little taciturn."

Wu Feng said coldly.

"Junior brother, I knew you didn't run away..."

Han Zhong spoke, but the voice he spoke was as if someone was cutting glass, not to mention hoarse and rough, with a strong sense of weirdness.

"Don't care about senior brother's voice, it's just that his throat was scratched by some gadgets." Han Zhong looked at Wu Feng suspiciously: "You have been hiding for so long, is it just to wait for me here?"

"Master doesn't want you to become like this."

Wu Feng rarely spoke a lot, and even tried to persuade him.

As soon as Master was mentioned, Han Zhong avoided talking about it and did not speak.

On the other side, the village chief was not surprised by Wu Feng's appearance, he twisted his neck and said calmly: "Cousin, your poison is very powerful, but I am no longer human, do you think this poison is still useful to me? "

After all, Li Fang's head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and he placed it behind his back. He stared at the bad situation, and quietly touched Wang's second child who walked to the door of the side hall: "Also, what are you going to do?"

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