It is said that this crap has counterattacked again!

Chapter 171. 171. Disaster
"It's your own fault, huh!" Tang Wei cast a cold glance at the fat and wretched man on the side of the road, but he ignored him and left without looking back.

Physiological needs, the group of men in front of me are all running extremely fast, you are fighting for it.

Soon, Tang Wei saw them coming to a village.

This is a rather big village, around the village, about seven or eight villagers are hoeing the ground.

Seeing those dozen or so people, they instinctively froze for a moment, then they all knelt down on the ground, buried their heads under their feet, not daring to breathe.

"Snapped!"

"Boom!"

"Whoa!"

Entering the entrance of the village is the latrine. These rascals and wretched men have long lost their early days. When they saw the latrine, they rushed into it like starving ghosts who hadn't eaten for a few days.

The latrines in the village were not very strong in the first place. They had been blown by wind and rain all these years. Now they pushed and pushed so roughly that the old wooden door was torn apart.

Then, there was the sound of a dilapidated wooden wall being pushed down, followed by the sound of "crash" after someone accidentally fell into the water.

All of a sudden, the thatch was flying, and the sounds of fighting and cursing were all mixed together, which was very exciting.

"Hey, aren't those the bullies in the village? Why are they all squeezed into the cesspit?" At this time, a little boy about five or six years old ran out of an old hut in the village, looking at him curiously. Watching the battle at the latrine not far away.

"Shh, kid, don't talk nonsense, go back, of course it's shit to go to the latrine." Seeing the little boy, an old woman didn't care to kneel down, got up quickly, dragged the little boy and ran all the way home .

It can be seen that the dozen or so people in Maokeng have been doing evil in the village on weekdays.

"Well, folks, can I ask why you are so afraid of them?" Looking at the villagers who were so scared that they didn't even seem to notice her arrival, Tang Wei couldn't help being curious.

"Hey, girl... aren't you from Landlord Zhu's side?" After hearing the question, the villagers all raised their heads and looked at Tang Wei curiously.

Tang Wei's voice is very soft, and her clothes today are also gentle, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a gentle fairy.

The villagers all saw her just now, but they were just worried that she was the beauty that group of people snatched from somewhere, so they have been afraid to speak.

"Of course I'm not!" Tang Wei silently supported his forehead, "I don't look like a bad person no matter what!"

"Girl, let's go, these bullies are not something us ordinary people can afford, alas." The villagers were relieved to hear Tang Wei said that it wasn't from the wretched man, and at the same time began to worry about Tang Wei stand up.

"Stop kneeling, they are all subdued by me. Tell me what's going on, I passed by all the way, and I saw a lot of abandoned good fields, no one planted them..." Tang Wei walked quickly He went to the villagers and helped them up one by one before asking.

"Girl... he, they..." Looking at the wretched man who was still fighting for each other not far away, the villagers were still a little scared.

They didn't believe that Tang Wei, with his slender arms and legs, could subdue them.

"Everyone stop kneeling, this is not an ordinary woman, she is a fairy, my old lady, I watched her subdue those people in one fell swoop!"

At this moment, two familiar people, one old and one young, hurried into the village, and stood in front of Tang Wei with a pious expression.

These two were the mother and daughter who Xiaobai wanted to snatch their roast chicken just now.

"Mrs. Xu, what you said is true. They... were really subdued?" Unexpectedly, the villagers knew their mother and daughter. Hearing what the woman said, they all opened their mouths in surprise. The face is unbelievable.

"Really, it's absolutely true." The woman nodded, and then looked at Tang Wei very apologetically, "Girl, I'm sorry, just now we... ran away first."

Tang Wei shook his head, "If you don't run away, you will be a burden if you stay."

"Oh, even so, I, I should be struck by lightning!" As she spoke, the woman shed two lines of regretful tears.

She began to feel guilty for her actions.

"I don't blame you. If I can't beat you, I won't be brave at will." In troubled times, life is often more important than unnecessary sacrifices. Tang Wei understands the reason, "Tell me quickly, what is your situation now."

"The girl is an outsider, right? The chaos here started a few years ago. Three years ago, after the owner of the Medicine Valley, the patriarch of the first tribe, was murdered by his brothers and sent to the dungeon, the [-] tribes in our Nanman area quickly fell into chaos. It became a mess of loose sand.

In the past few years, Nanman has suddenly developed the technique of controlling Gu, led by the new patriarch of the eighth tribe. In order to control their own people, the patriarchs of many tribes began to secretly plant Gu on them, making them obey orders unconditionally.

They burned, killed, looted, and did all sorts of evil. The common people held a lot of resentment in their chests, but because of the restrictions of Gu insects, they had nowhere to vent it!
Over the years, we have watched one by one compatriots die from Gu insects because of fighting against the evil forces, and a piece of fertile land was abandoned due to lack of manpower. We are also very heartbroken and helpless.

Now, we have also slowly learned to restrain ourselves and compromise, and we don't know when this dark day, which is worse than a dog's life, will end. "

An old man stood up tremblingly, and slowly narrated all kinds of things that happened in Nanman these years. As he talked, two lines of dirty tears flowed out unconsciously.

"Our generation is also old, and many of the new generation were destroyed by them before they grew up. Over the years, I watched my sons and grandsons fall into their hands one by one, But there is no way to stop it... This is really, the sky is going to kill me Nanman!"

The old man spoke sadly, looking at the blue sky above his head with empty eyes.

"Xiaobai, go and watch them." Tang Wei pointed to the latrine pit, and patted Xiaobai's head beside him, "Hey, let them cook something delicious for you tonight."

Xiao Bai was a little unhappy, but he still flapped his wings and flew towards the latrine.

"Ah...girl, lady, please let us go, we won't dare again in the future, hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Seeing Xiaobai, the group of wretched men fell to the ground in fright and begged for mercy.

There are quite a few of them with long scars drawn by Xiaobai on their faces!
It hurts hot!
"Let's find a place to chat. They won't dare to be arrogant with me in the future." Over there, the bullies were having diarrhea, and Tang Wei could smell a bad smell from a distance, so he still had to move his position at this time better.

"Okay, okay, listen to the fairy."

Seeing that the tyrants bowed their heads to Tang Wei, the villagers were very happy, shouting one after another, rushing to take Tang Wei to their homes.

"What you just said... Landlord Zhu's house, where is it?" Tang Wei took a rough look at the houses passing by in the village. They were all small and couldn't hold many people.

"Ah... Fairy, do you want to?" Goddess Xu probably guessed what Tang Wei was thinking, and was a little surprised.

"Take me there. At the same time, you also divide into several people to gather all the people in the village there, and say that this village will be liberated in the future." Tang Weiwei waved his hand and walked forward confidently.

"Okay, some of us old men will go and shout for you in person!"

Hearing what Tang Wei said, several older grandpas who were present at the scene shed tears of emotion, and trotted all the way to each house or field, calling for someone.

(End of this chapter)