Don't panic when fleeing the famine, the peasant girl is busy farming

Chapter 39 Arya's Right

The inconvenient movement, the ridicule of the people around, the indifference of the uncles... Every time Fang Jianren experienced these things, he would chew Jiang Erya's name in his mouth, wishing to drink her blood and eat her flesh.

However, hate turns to hate, when he really finds a chance to stun Jiang Erya, the first thing he, a pervert, can think of is to take advantage of her.

However, only Jiang Erya knew the way to Dongchang County, and they needed her to lead the way.

He had to temporarily suppress his restless heart.Advise myself to wait until Dongchang County...

After Jiang Erya heard Fang Jianren's words, she almost felt sick.

Such people never feel that they are in the wrong, and if they do, it is someone else who has induced them to do so.

Just like a strange thing she had seen before, a small businessman had just sold a batch of goods and was checking the payment at the door of the store.

When the police came, he insisted that he was right and that they were wrong, that they shouldn't count the money in front of him, that they were using money to lure him.

Jiang Erya shook her head and said nothing.

She grabbed the wooden stick and knocked it down on Fang Jianren's head.

This time, she didn't deliberately control the intensity. It doesn't matter if Fang Jianren can't bear it and dies, he should pay for the original owner's life.

Fang Jianren only felt a weight on his head, his eyes turned dark, and he lost consciousness.

Jiang Erya held one end of the stick, pointed at the grass in front, and said loudly: "Go to someone, and bring them from Xinglin Village to wake them up."

Fang's village, who was hiding in the dark and peeping, had a chill on his back, and obediently raised his hands: "I'll go, I'll go, I'll go right away..."

The resting place of Fangjia Village is not far from the mountain depression where the people of Xinglin Village live.Just in front of the place where Fang Jianren and others were beaten.

In the middle of the night, more than a dozen big men wailed at the same time. With such a loud noise, the people of Fangjia Village were awakened long ago.

The people in Fangjia Village were panicked, and Fangjia Village had no choice but to bring a few people to follow the sound and quietly approach the scene of the incident, wanting to see what happened.

With this look, he saw Jiang Erya who was like a devil.

She, she, she seemed to beat Fang Jianren to death!There were more than a dozen strong men in that place, all of them were injured by her!

Such Jiang Erya, the Fang family village was terrified.

Jiang Erya had an order, and he executed it immediately, for fear that if he was a step too late, the stick in Jiang Erya's hand would hit his own head.

In less than a cup of tea, he brought back the dizzy Xinglin Village.

Panting heavily, he said, "Others... can't wake up for a while, and can't walk when they wake up, so I... carry my brother on my back first."

Jiang Erya nodded to him with satisfaction, and gave Xinglin Village Zhengzheng a few mouthfuls of spiritual spring water.

After drinking Lingquan water, Zheng's mind in Xinglin Village immediately cleared up...

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After daybreak, Fang Jianren's gang of thieves were all tied up to the dozen or so trees in the mountain depression. They were tied so tightly that no one could escape.

They are checking and returning the stolen items to each family bit by bit.

This is a time-consuming and labor-intensive job.

Fortunately, when buying a scooter, each family will ask the carpenter to write the name and mark it with ink, so there is no possibility of mistaken recognition.

But food and water are hard to say.

Few people mark the food bags and water bags.

Some people said it belonged to their family, but some people jumped out and said it was wrong, it belonged to their family.

The two sides were impatient, and grabbed food bags and water sacs, pushing each other and grabbing them.

Li Zheng was so annoyed that he shouted: "Er Ya!"

Xinglin Village's battle strength ceiling Jiang Erya stepped forward, swung the ax in her hand, and the big tree thicker than a man's waist fell to the ground in front of her.

The huge canopy of the tree smashed towards the scrambling crowd, and the people dropped their things one after another and fled in all directions.

Li Zheng stood up, pointed at the fallen tree, and said seriously: "I'm not kidding, if anyone dares to lie or fight for it again, I'll let Erya cut off his head."

An old lady from a certain village lay down on the ground and began to slap her thighs and cry: "Is there still any law of heaven? Is there any law of the king? How can you bully people like this? We didn't lie, that's my family's food, my family's food. Water..."

Li's face darkened, and he said, "Do you think we are all blind?

When your family came here, they only brought one bag of food and two water bags. Now your family’s food and water bags are in the basket picked by your son.

You want to steal other people's things, but you still want to tell me the laws of heaven and kings?

If you keep messing around and delaying our time to go east, I will really kill you! "

The old lady poked her neck and said: "In front of so many people, I forgive you for not daring to kill anyone!
The drought will always pass.You don't want to survive this drought and continue to live a peaceful and peaceful life?
If you really kill me, among these hundreds of people, there will always be one who can't see it, and he will avenge my grievances in the future! "

When Li Zheng was told by the old lady, he was really stumped for a while.

Jiang Erya leaned close to Lizheng's ear and whispered a few words.

Li Zheng's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and said to all the members of his camp: "Tie up all their family members, throw them into the ditch, and let them fend for themselves.

Let's divide their things again.Food, water, silver, pots and pans, needles and thread, all of them are divided!
If there are still people who want to make trouble in the future, they will deal with it in the same way as their family. "

What Erya said was right, blood doesn't have to be seen to kill someone.

The troublemakers were tied up and thrown into a ditch without water or food, and within three days they died of thirst and starvation.

So what about witnesses?As long as these witnesses participate in the distribution of the spoils, they have changed from witnesses to accomplices.No one will sue anyone in the future!

It's a brilliant idea!

When Lizheng's words came out, some people were shocked, some were happy, and some were hesitant...

As the nephew of the troublesome old lady, Wang Manizi was the first to step forward and arrest the old lady.

The old lady screamed: "What are you doing, what are you doing? You bastard! Let me go, I'm your aunt, dear aunt!"

Wang Laizi said nonchalantly: "I don't care if you are an aunt or not. I only know that you are a troublemaker. Lizheng said that if you catch the troublemaker, you can divide the things."

With Wang Laizi taking the lead, the others also acted with their bright eyes open.On the way to escape from famine, every extra sip of food and water can give us a little more hope of survival!

The old lady's family was captured immediately, tied into a string, and thrown into a shallow ditch in the depression.The things in her house were divided up by everyone.

Holding the cup of grain that he got, Wang Manzi raised his head and asked, "Is there anyone who is going to make trouble? If so, come forward!"

People who originally wanted to lie about the loss and falsely claim the lost property hugged their food bags and water bladders tightly and shook their heads quickly.

The Fangjia Villagers who had been following the Xinglin Village team also tightly covered their food bags and water bladders.

Someone said to Fangjia Village: "Let's not follow too closely, we have fought with them before. What if they get aggressive and rob us of our things?"

Fangjia Village thought about it and nodded.

It's better to stay away from the people of Xinglin Village.As long as the women from Fangjia Village who married into Xinglin Village made marks along the way, they would not get lost, and they could still find their way to Dongchang County.

(End of this chapter)