The village chief stopped there and was silent, and he was afraid that if he was a little careless in his words, this old life would not end well.

"Huh?" Xu Feiyun let out a fierce question, his expression seemed to be dissatisfied.

"This... The king doesn't know that our south village is small and remote. The income is low, and he simply cannot afford to pay the asylum money proposed by the king. Within five days, the village chiefs raised more than 20,000 golden tickets and presented them to the king to express their hearts. The village chief's voice was weak and trembling as he uttered these words, his cuffs wiping the cold sweat that had spread from his forehead.

"Twenty thousand, I'm talking about two million, what do you mean, send me?" Xu Feiyun shouted angrily. The entourage on the side looked very good at their faces, and immediately raised their horsewhips and swung them at the village chief's body. The village chief was old and frail, how could he withstand such a heavy blow, and he fell to the ground heavily, clutching a bloody mark on his chest, his body curled up and shivering.

At present, many young people in the village angrily wanted to rush over, but they were all stopped by their own adults.

Xu Feiyun was helped off the horse by a gang member on the side, walking with his stubby legs, and asked coldly as he walked, "You really can't make up two million golden tickets?"

No one in the village dared to speak at this time. Seeing this, Xu Feiyun said angrily: "Then there is only one result waiting for you, all of them will be executed!"

As soon as he heard this, a few young people couldn't hold back anymore, and one young man even roared angrily: "Instead of waiting for death, it's better to fight with them!" Qin Cang recognized this young man as his playmate when he was a child, Zhang Jian, who was two years older than himself, and now he also had a Xuandan, and he was also quite outstanding among the younger generation in the village. Hearing Zhang Jian's roar, several young people in the village also responded.

"Hmph, the people in this village are really beyond their means. More stubborn than other villages!Come on, kill me!" Xu Feiyun shouted sharply.

Xiao Ying'er held Qin Cang's hand tightly on the side, and whispered nervously: "What should I do?" Qin Cang heard his father whispering angrily to his mother at this moment: "When the time comes, you run away with Ling'er, I will fight with them!"

The third grandfather agreed on the side and said: "Yes, you mother and daughter run away, it's not a pity for me to die." I've lived in this village all my life, and I'm happy to die here!"

The mother sobbed softly, "Where can I escape?" Ah Hong, I have married you in my life, and you have never treated me badly. I'm going to die with you!"

Qin Hong blushed: "But Ling'er is still young." She can't die with us!" Qin Ling'er pulled the corner of her mother's clothes at the moment and cried miserably: "Mother, I don't want to go, I want to be with my mother!"

Qin Cang suddenly put down Xiao Ying'er's hand and said angrily: "Can't wait, Ying'er, you protect them, I'll kill that bastard!" After speaking, he raised two fingers and angrily pointed at a Feiyun Gang gang member who swung a knife at Zhang Jian.

The hoe in Zhang Jian's hand had been cut off by the machetes of the Feiyun Gang. Seeing the blade close to his forehead, death also enveloped him. His mind was dark, his eyes were closed, and he muttered in his heart, "It's over!" Suddenly a light blue sword light flashed, and the machetes of the Feiyun Gang stopped an inch away from Zhang Jian's head. Zhang Jian slowly opened his closed eyes, only to see a finger-thick blood hole appear on the heads of the gang, blood rushed out, and the people fell backwards violently. Zhang Jian looked around, what kind of person has such means. I saw a figure rushing out of the crowd, with a wave of his big hand, he took off the linen cotton robe on his body, and a handsome young man dressed in a black power suit with narrow eyes appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Looking at the young people in the village who were fighting with the Feiyun Gang, Qin Cang shouted, "You all stand back." Leave it to me!" instantly burst out of his body with a domineering momentum. The young people in the resistance looked at each other when they heard this, but they didn't have time to think about it, they all stepped back, obviously they suffered a lot of losses from the fight just now, and they all had a lot of injuries on their faces, but fortunately, the strength of the Feiyun Gang's gang was not very good! Otherwise, these young people would no longer be injured! When they came back to their senses, they found that the young man who appeared in front of everyone did not seem to be as old as himself, but the aura of anger on his body was above everyone present.

Qin Cang's family, like everyone in the village, was looking at the young man who appeared in front of him, but the young man turned his back to him, his face was not clear, but looking at this back, it seemed to be a little familiar. At this moment, Xiao Ying'er came to Qin Cang's parents, showed a smiling face, and blinked her eyes mischievously: "Uncle and aunt, don't worry, Cang'er will solve it." ”

Looking at the extremely standard-looking girl in front of her, it was obvious that she had never seen such a beautiful girl in the village. After coming back to his senses and reviewing the girl's words, Qin Cang's parents were stunned and looked at the young man's back again: "Cang'er... Me, son?" Qin Cang's father, Qin Hong, said with wide eyes in disbelief.

"It's Qin Cang, hehe. Xiao Ying'er smiled, and then became interested in Qin Ling'er, who was three years younger than herself. stepped forward and pinched Qin Linger's cute little face, looked at the tears on Qin Linger's face, and comforted him distressedly: "Okay, okay, your brother is here to save you." ”

Qin Ling'er wiped her tears: "Brother?" Obviously, at this moment, Qin Cang's family was completely shocked. "Why is Cang'er here, there won't be danger, right?" Qin Hong looked at the young man and said worriedly.

"Uncle, don't worry, take a good look at Qin Cang's current strength. Xiao Ying'er looked up and comforted. Qin San on the side looked at the girl and muttered for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed, "You are... Are you the eldest lady of Surabaya Court? I met you in the manor two years ago. ”

Xiao Ying'er made a shushing gesture and signaled not to speak. After listening to Qin San's words, the family fell into shock again, the eldest lady of the Surabaya Pavilion, what kind of identity is that, how did she know Qin Cang? But now is not the time to think about this, because in front of the crowd, Qin Cang was alone with the captain of the Feiyun Gang, but his momentum was not weak at all.

"Yo, no wonder the people in this village are so desperate and stubborn, it turns out that there is a little doll as a backer. Xu Feiyun opened his hideous mouth and said with a sneering smile. Heart: How big a wave can a little doll set off in front of him. At that moment, he ordered a few gangs beside him: "Go forward and kill him!"

"Yes!" With the help of this Xu Feiyun, several gangsters also raised their courage, and took the machete and slashed at Qin Cang. Qin Cang rubbed his nose and smiled slyly: "Hack me?"

At that moment, the body turned into a gust of wind, and unconsciously arrived at the side of several gangs that rushed in. With a wave of his hand, he struck the chest of the person closest to him. Suddenly, before the man could see the opponent's figure clearly, he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, slamming on a rock, and suddenly a bone breaking sound sounded, and the man fell to the ground limp and died unknown.

Obviously, this Yunfei Gang is not a force that has entered the stream, and of course the gang is not a dead soldier, seeing that the fate of the first person is so miserable, the rest of the people retreated one after another, their expressions showing panic.

One blow resulted in a Flying Cloud Gang. Everyone in the village saw that the young man shot so quickly and with such ruthless methods, and this thin figure couldn't help but become tall in the hearts of everyone in the village. Age doesn't mean anything, in every corner of the Cangxuan Continent, strength determines everything.

When Qin Cang paused, Zhang Jian saw the young man's appearance again, thought for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed: "Qin Cang, Qin Cang! It's Qin Cang!"