Chu Yang sat cross-legged on the rock, the sun rose and the moon set, the tide rose and the tide fell, and almost no movement had happened.

He circulates the roots of heaven and earth, integrates his mind into the earth, communicates with the ocean, absorbs the spirit of the earth's veins and the air of the ocean, and his power is slightly improved at every moment.

It is just that the spiritual energy absorbed becomes innate energy, which is too slow.

"Brother, brother, grandpa, try the fish soup cooked by the fish!

Xiao Chong'er ran over happily with a bowl of fish soup.

Although he is only five or six years old, he is five or six meters away from jumping and jumping, and his hands are steady.

"Okay, I'll try it!"

Chu Yang turned around, caught the big shot, took a sip, and smiled and said, "It smells so good!"

"Hehe, just like my brother!"

"Of course I like it, Xiao Chong'er, how have you practiced these days?"

"What's great? Brother Tiezhu was slapped by me yesterday!"

"Little Clock is so awesome!"

"Of course, I will learn the skills like my brother in the future and protect my grandfather, uncle and aunt, and brother!"

"Little Clock has ambition!"

Watching Xiao Chong'er leave, Chu Yang smiled.

A child’s smile can best warm the indifference in his heart.

Chu Yang's eyes turned and looked into the distance, showing a cold look.

Outside the manor, a group of people came, and the head was the commander of the county government. Following a large number of police officers, there were also many captive thugs, with a total of five or six hundred people.

The old fisherman noticed it immediately. When he came to the village, he saw the master and the head of the county town, his neck shrank and his face showed an unnatural look.

"Li Song, do you know your guilt?"

The master walked up and pointed at the old fisherman and shouted.

Before coming here, I obviously did a lot of homework.

Behind him, the police were all facing a great enemy, with their swords drawn and their bows tightly guarding him.

"Master, how did I have any guilt?"

The old fisherman took a deep breath, thought of Chu Yang's identity, and thought of the ten puppets that could fly and escape from the earth, and his courage became stronger.

He stood up and went forward and said.

"You are a bold and unlucky villager. You are a villager in Lizhuang who kills the Feng family's son. You are so cruel that you will be punished. You will be punished by nine clans and dig up the ancestral graves. You have not pleaded guilty?"

The headmaster blew up.

His evil spirit surged, causing the old fisherman to pale, his neck shrank, and he trembled. His long-term fear of the government, especially the oppression of the police, almost formed a conditional reflection.

"There is also Lord Feng Zhao who came down from the provincial capital. He came to Xiaoyaozhuang and disappeared. Was he cruelly killed by you?" The chief constable took another step forward, his face full of viciousness. "Do you know how serious a crime is to kill the imperial officials? Anyone who has a blood relationship with the villagers of your Xiaolizhuang will be killed."

"I……!"

The old fisherman retreated and his lips shivered.

"Say, tell the truth!"

The chief constable took another step forward.

His waist knife had been pulled out, and the strong evil aura almost formed a substance, which scared the old fisherman almost broke his liver and gallbladder.

well……!

With a sigh, Chu Yang appeared.

Behind him, Li Hu and others followed.

"Old Li, why should you be afraid of them?"

Chu Yang said.

He also understood that with the old fisherman's long-term oppressed nature, he could not get rid of his fear of the government for a while, especially the vicious and vicious person like the police, who was even more cruel than the bandits.

"Master, I...!"

The old fisherman bowed his head in shame.

"Just get used to it slowly!"

Chu Yang comforted.

"Master, I will take care of internal affairs in the future and hand over some external affairs to Li Hu and the others. I am really not used to fighting and killing!"

The old fisherman smiled bitterly.

"Okay!" Chu Yang pondered for a moment, "Li Hu, from now on, you will be responsible for the safety of the manor. If I am not here, I will listen to Mr. Li's instructions!"

"Yes, the owner of the manor!"

Li Hu replied.

Chu Yang nodded, these are all trivial matters.

"Cough cough cough!" The master on the opposite side coughed twice, walked up, stopped beside the chief captain. He looked at Chu Yang a few times, his voice slightly slowed down, "I don't know which disciple of Chang's family is?"

Chu Yang did not answer, but said, "Are you going to threaten me if you arrest some villagers who have a relationship with Xiao Lizhuang?"

He naturally discovered that behind the team, there was a group of tied villagers, both young and old, each with fear, but he did not dare to struggle.

"I just want to know what happened after Lord Feng Zhao and the others came here, but they never returned?"

The master looked a little ugly and said with a slight smile.

"Let the villagers go back and tell the county magistrate that no matter what happens here in the future, he will turn a blind eye!"

Chu Yang said indifferently.

"It seems that you have been brutally killed by you!" The master's face turned cold and waved his hand and shouted, "Bring someone up!"

The team separated, and a total of twenty or thirty people were pushed forward, pressed to the ground one by one, and knelt down. On their necks, they were wearing a bright ghost-headed knife.

"Brother Li, what happened? Why did we all arrest us?"

One of the old men cried and asked inquiries when they saw the old fisherman.

"Old Zhang, this, this..."

The old fisherman's face looked ugly.

The old man opposite is his relative.

For a moment, he didn't know what to do?

Li Hu and others were full of evil spirits on their faces and were eager to try.

"Master Xiaoyao Manor, tell me about the crime of killing the Feng family. In addition, hand over Lord Feng Zhao, otherwise, they will be cut off their heads one by one. There are also Zhangzhuang, Mazhuang, and Xiaowangzhuang around them, and they will be slaughtered by you. As for the excuse, it is very simple, they are all mobs!"

The master said with a grim smile.

"It's hard to persuade the damn guy!" Chu Yang said lightly, and then ordered, "Kill!"

Swish!

Feng Zhao and ten other puppets suddenly appeared like ghosts and gods, leaving behind afterimages and flashing sword lights, which were particularly cold in the sun.

"not good!"

The headmaster was shocked and didn't wait for him to report. The blade had already streaked through his throat and seized vitality.

He died completely without even screaming.

But two or three breaths, five or six hundred people were killed. What's strange is that except for the sound of blood, there was no scream.

"This, this...!"

Lao Zhang found something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw the blood staining the ground red. His eyes rolled and he fainted.

"The owner of the house…!"

When the old fisherman saw this scene, his heart trembled.

"With threatening irrelevant villagers, this is no longer a soldier, but a bandit. If you kill it, you will be killed!" Chu Yang said, "Li Bao, bring some people and send these villagers back. Li Hu went to the county government office to teach the county magistrate a lesson and remind him that if you come again next time, you will be killed!"
Chapter completed!