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Chapter 9: Angry Cen Haoyue

"You...... What do you mean by that? The village chief asked with some annoyance.

Cen Haoyue smiled and said, "It's not interesting...... I don't believe that the village chief will not remember the Sima tribe more than ten years ago, when the Sima invaded Taohuatan, if there were no my sisters and companions, would this village still be there? ”

The village chief sneered: "Oh, then you mean that we have to remember this group of people for the rest of our lives?" Helped us once, and we still have to worship as gods every day? How can this be true? ”

Zhang Xiaolang said in his heart: "Why did Cen Haoyue never tell me about this?" ”

Cen Haoyue's face was a little pale: "Village chief, in the past, Ling'er was alone in the back mountain, and no one dared to go up, not only that, but there was also the Peach Blossom Forest...... Didn't everyone live well at that time? Later, when we didn't come back, you cut down the peach blossom forest and turned it into a place where you grow vegetables......"

The village chief's face was a little difficult to look at, and the other old people also had gloomy faces.

Cen Haoyue said: "Then the mountain was originally a barren place, when we came here twelve years ago, it was still a wasteland, and no one of you went to reclaim it, and then my sister and I carried two children on our backs every day to reclaim this place...... What did you say at the time, the back mountain will always belong to us...... But now? Village Chief, what kind of face do you have to tell me this? ”

The village chief sneered: "That was before, we originally planned to reclaim the wasteland in the back mountain, but you arrived first, and we saw that you were pitiful, so we gave that place to you......"

Cen Haoyue sneered: "If you really see us pitiful, why didn't you find a few strong men to help the two of us at that time?" Later, my Xiaolang accidentally trampled on your ground, and a large group of people came up to ask for guilt...... Didn't my sister and I plant it for you? ”

An old man said: "You have to take out this kind of trivial matter and say, is it that your son trampled on the vegetables we planted at that time, shouldn't you help us plant them back?" ”

Cen Haoyue nodded: "Yes, yes...... Of course I should, but I would say ......"

Cen Haoyue slowly stood up from the stool and propped her hands on the table: "Even if we wanted to go back to Taohuatan and drive you out, it wasn't that we didn't have that strength...... It's just that this place is the work of Ling'er's life, so my sister and I endured it again and again...... I just want this place to be stable forever, so that Ling'er's spirit in heaven can be comforted...... If you still have to push each other...... Can I tell you...... Don't forget, what kind of race we are! ”

After Cen Haoyue finished speaking, she slapped her palm on the table.

There was a click, and the table shattered.

Everyone present was stunned, and the village chief and the old men almost fell off the stool in fright.

Cen Haoyue had a calm face and turned her head to look at the door.

For a while, all the villagers were intimidated, and they all got out of the way to make way for Cen Haoyue.

Cen Haoyue clasped her hands in front of her chest and slowly walked outside.

Zhang Xiaolang also saw Cen Haoyue so angry for the first time, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect this Cen Haoyue to be so fierce...... I'll have to slip through first, pretending to wait for her on the mountain road for a while...... Otherwise, she will definitely scold me for sneaking down the mountain! ”

Zhang Xiaolang took advantage of the opportunity to hide in the crowd, quickly shrank his head, pulled his legs and ran outside.

Coming out of the village chief's house, Zhang Xiaolang breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Hey, I really didn't expect it, this Cen Haoyue is not only fierce to me, but also to others, no wonder, no wonder my father refuses to come back...... Must have been scared by this shrew...... Hey, my poor dad ......."

But he was even more curious in his heart, who was this Ling'er, could it be the Ling'er that the mustache said?

He has a vague impression that he once had a girlfriend who had a very good relationship with Cen Haoyue, but as he grew up, his impression of that girl was now only a little fragment of memory.

Zhang Xiaolang muttered to himself, shook his head again, and then walked slowly towards the mountain.

When he was about to arrive at the entrance of the village, he suddenly saw more than a dozen very strong young men walking slowly and stopped directly on the path at the entrance of the village.

Zhang Xiaolang said in his heart: "These people can't know what happened in the village chief's house and deliberately wait here to take revenge on Cen Haoyue, right?" ”

He was thinking about going back and telling Cen Haoyue to be careful that there were people here, but a strong young man in front of him pointed at Zhang Xiaolang and said, "Little boy, come here!" ”

The young man's face was fierce, glaring at Zhang Xiaolang.

This made Zhang Xiaolang's heart suddenly full of hostility: "Oh? Don't deal with Cen Haoyue, find me trouble? Crowded? Ha ha...... I don't feel very good today......"

Zhang Xiaolang slowly walked towards the young man, already secretly clenching his fists, thinking about whether to punch the young man's face first, or the young man's stomach first?

But just as Zhang Xiaolang was about to walk in front of the young man, he suddenly felt a tightness under his feet.

Zhang Xiaolang looked down and exclaimed in his heart: "It's not good, these insidious beasts ......"

Because there were a lot of weeds on the path at the entrance of the village, Zhang Xiaolang didn't notice that they had buried fishing nets here.

At this time, Zhang Xiaolang happened to be tripped by a fishing net, and when he was thinking about how to jump out, the two young men in front of him hurriedly pulled out two ropes from the grass.

The two young men pulled hard, and Zhang Xiaolang's body was suddenly entangled in a fishing net.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Xiaolang's whole body was controlled, and it was difficult to move at all.

The young man in the lead walked towards Zhang Xiaolang very proudly, and said very proudly: "I thought this little ghost was so powerful, it turned out that it was just a small fishing net and ......cleaned up."

"This little miscellaneous hair, this time you must teach him a lesson, otherwise I really think that there is no one in our village!" Only then did Zhang Xiaolang notice that this time it was the young man who was beaten and threatened by himself before.

Zhang Xiaolang said in his heart: "It turned out that you came to take revenge on me?" But a small fishing net is trying to trap me, but it's not that easy...... You guys are tired of living......"

Zhang Xiaolang struggled with the fishing net, he felt that such a fishing net could not trap him at all, he wanted to break free, but it was just a matter of a moment.

But he found that no matter how hard he tried, it was useless, on the contrary, the thin steel wire had strangled Zhang Xiaolang's arm with blood.

"This ...... What is this fishing net made of? Zhang Xiaolang was shocked.

"Little ghost, do you think we're not prepared?" The young man was even more proud.

Zhang Xiaolang then remembered that last year, there was also a time when people in the village used fishing nets against themselves, but they were easily freed, and now it seems that these people have already prepared stronger fishing nets!