Hearing that someone refuted the idea of leaving, Fan Jin's eyes flickered and he spoke:

"Ancestor rules don't mention for the time being, after all, we are now in a special situation, we can't wait for death here, I believe that the ancestor will support us to leave if he has knowledge. Why don't we think more about how to leave so as not to attract the attention of Tianfang Company? ”

"Difficult!"

"It's so hard!"

"Tianfang Company is powerful, we have more than 6,000 people in the entire village, and there are many small and soft items, once they are moved, it is impossible to hide from their eyes."

The elders were shaking their heads.

"But what if we don't move the whole stockade?"

Fan Jin's voice was like a thunderbolt, which was both frightening and seemed to open up some kind of train of thought.

"Fan Jin, what do you mean?"

Fan Wenqing was shocked and angry, "Do you want to abandon the people in the village?" ”

Fan Jin met Fan Wenqing's gaze without showing weakness and said: "Owner of the village, we have to make a choice in the current situation, either all of them will be captured by Tianfang Company and become nutrients for planting blood velvet flowers, or we will give up one part and keep the other part." ”

"Besides," Fan Jin took two steps forward, his green eyes shining brightly, "I'm not saying that I will give up everyone too, at least those juniors in the village who are more talented will definitely bring them." ”

Silence, Fan Wenqing was silent, and the other elders also showed thoughtful expressions on their faces, and then turned into embarrassment.

The solution is a way, but ......

Trade-offs, easy trade-offs!

Who to bring and who not to bring?

What will the person who is brought think and be grateful? I'm afraid that hatred and fear are the majority, right? It was their relatives who were left behind!

And what will those who are left behind think? Will there be a riot?

There's so much to do.

And it is conceivable that once this order is issued, the hearts of the entire Fanjiazhai people will be scattered, even if they succeed in bringing some people out of the sphere of influence of Tianfang Company, I am afraid that in the future, these people will have their own thoughts, and it will be difficult to unite again.

After thinking about it like this, Fan Wenqing's face suddenly darkened, is this guy Fan Jin going to cut off the roots of my Fan family's village?

The elders looked at Fan Jin with strange eyes.

Fan Jin didn't care about everyone's eyes, but said calmly: "I know your concerns, and I also know what serious consequences this will have. But—"

He glanced at the audience, and said, "However, if I don't do this, my Fan Jiazhai is likely to be the last one!" Therefore, even if the people's hearts are scattered, even if there is no Fan Jiazhai in the future, as long as those guys can spread out and multiply, the family will still be there, and what will be lost is just a village. ”

The elders' eyes changed again, this Fan Jin is so resolute, but what he said is quite reasonable!

Even if the people who were brought out in the future left, as long as their bloodline can continue to multiply, the family will also multiply!

The truth is this, and the solution seems to be very feasible, but now the question is who will do this evil man?

The eyes of all the elders looked at Fan Wenqing in unison.

Fan Wenqing sat silently on the chair, his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The corners of Fan Jin's mouth twitched, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Indecision!

I don't know how the owner of the competition lost to this guy in the first place?

"Owner, what else is there to think about, we don't have time to spend it." Fan Jin couldn't help but add another fire.

"Yes, the owner of the village, what Fan Jin said makes some sense."

"Make a decision early, village master, don't wait for me."

"That's right, otherwise the hearts of the people will be scattered before we act."

The elders had obviously been persuaded by Fan Jin, and they all persuaded them.

Fan Wenqing raised his head suddenly, a strange smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Okay, you guys choose the list of people to bring as soon as possible, and while Mr. Zhang, uh, that Zhang Xiaotian is not there, we will leave tonight." ”

Everyone didn't expect that after Fan Wenqing hesitated for a long time, he suddenly became so immediate, and he actually said that he would leave, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"This, will it be too fast?"

"yes, you can't pack things up, right?"

"What is there to pack! As long as the person is still there, as long as there is still blood velvet flower, nothing can be exchanged! Fan Jin stood on Fan Wenqing's side this time, but he was wondering in his heart, why did this old boy suddenly become so neat?

Soon, Fan Wenqing assigned the task, some of the elders went to draw up a list, some were responsible for quietly notifying the children to be taken away, and some were secretly cleaning up the more valuable soft ...... Seems quite organized.

In the end, everyone was gone, leaving only Fan Jin in the conference hall, looking at Fan Wenqing in confusion.

"Owner, what about my mission?"

"Your mission?" Fan Wenqing smiled, you do have a very important task.

"What?" Fan Jin became curious, and his green eyes flashed with a faint light.

"Die!"

Brush!

With Fan Wenqing's soft drink, a line of blood that was imperceptible to the naked eye rushed out from the sole of his foot and shot towards Fan Jin silently.

At the same time, with a flick of his cuffs, a black centipede flew out and sprayed a mouthful of poisonous mist towards Fan Jin.

The doors and windows of the council hall were all closed at some point, and heavy iron plates fell, sealing all the entrances and exits.

"What are you doing?"

Fan Jin was startled, his body jumped backwards quickly, and at the same time, he opened his mouth to spit out, and a green spider bounced out of his mouth and swooped straight into the black centipede in mid-air.

The spider and the centipede were fighting together, and no one could help anyone, Fan Jin said angrily: "Fan Wenqing, you-"

In the middle of speaking, the faint blood line on the ground suddenly inserted into his ankle and drilled into the veins.

Fan Wenqing laughed, "Fan Jin, I already knew that this guy of yours coveted my position as the owner of the village, but you don't know that I, Fan Wenqing, don't want you to be so narrow, and your eyes are only on the one-third of an acre of Fanjiazhai." ”

"I'll tell you the truth, I don't care if this Fan Jiazhai is dead or alive, as long as I live well and live a long time, it's fine!"

"Now you're going to give me——, wait, you, you, how can you still stand?"

Fan Wenqing suddenly found that Fan Jin, who had been drilled into his body by the blood line, was still standing well at this moment, and looked at him with a cruel smile, and was taken aback.

It stands to reason that at this moment, the blood line should have followed Fan's blood vessels into his heart, and he shouldn't be able to stand so well, right?

"Boom!"

Fan Wenqing shouted violently, and the blood line that drilled into Fan Jin's body suddenly exploded, and the location of the explosion was not in the heart of the chest that Fan Wenqing expected, but still stayed at the ankle.

What surprised Fan Wenqing even more was that the burst of blood lines did not affect Fan Jin, and the flesh that exploded at his ankles revealed a metallic luster.

(End of chapter)