Martial arts become gods

Chapter 607 Village Chief
"Just now, my incompetent village chief handed over the power to you." Sun Yong said, with a flattering smile on his stern face, which was extremely weird.

At this time, other people had already rushed over, and they were overjoyed to see those brand new farm tools.

"Everyone, starting today, Mo Xian will be our new village chief," Sun Yong said.

"Master Village Chief..."

Everyone was unambiguous, and immediately shouted in front of the village chief and behind the village chief.

For a moment, Mo Xian's scalp felt a little numb, and he didn't know how to say the rejection.

"For me, I have fulfilled my childhood dream!"

He shook his head with a wry smile, and he simply accepted it. Anyway, it is impossible to be the village head here for the rest of his life.

After getting the farm tools, Sun Yong and others are full of energy, just like farmers who have escaped poverty.

Moreover, they soon discovered that these agricultural tools seemed to be unusual, and their efficiency was surprisingly fast.

"Strange, the village chief is a famous blacksmith. This farm tool is really easy to use."

"You know what a fart, this is the handiwork of a blacksmith. In my opinion, the village head is definitely a third-rank blacksmith."

"Really, then my admiration for the village chief is like a surging river!"

"The blacksmith actually lowered his value to make farm tools for us. The village chief really has nothing to say."

……

Hearing the slightly exaggerated voices of the crowd, Mo Xian immediately fled away. He never imagined that he had somehow become a village head.

After returning to the small village, Mo Xian sat on a simple recliner with a sad expression on his face.

How can he go back.

"What are you worrying about? If you can come in, you will naturally have a way to get out. You are also a village head now, so you have to be tolerant." Xiao En said nonchalantly.

"It's easy to say, if you have enough time, then of course you won't be in a hurry, but now..." Mo Xian sighed. In less than three years, Yin Qiantong will be 20 years old. He doesn't want to end up choosing one or the other.

"You have no clue outside, maybe you can find some clues here." Xiao En said.

Hearing this, Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, what Xiao En said seemed to be good, so his main problem now was still cultivation, otherwise even if he had the chance, he might not be strong enough.

However, this release is obviously not conducive to his cultivation, so plundering the bone pattern has become a matter of urgency.

……

In the morning, the name of village chief Mo Xian spread in the small village, and no one objected.

In just one day, Mo Xian was recognized by everyone.

As noon approached, Helena came out with a hazy look. She looked at Mo Xian strangely and said, "Village Chief, I'm hungry!"

Hearing this, Mo Xian almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

But Helena is very strange, it seems that she can increase her strength just by eating and sleeping, which also makes her not have much influence here.

But here, even food seems to be a luxury, so you can't eat those weird monsters.

Mo Xian was suddenly a little puzzled, he seemed to really start to worry about the village head.

However, in order to gain a foothold in this place, it seems that they really need their own power. If this small village develops, from the village head to the city lord, there will definitely be an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

Soon, Xiaocun had dinner.

Looking at the food, Helena just stopped talking. It was basically rough food grown by Sun Yong and the others.

"Village chief, I don't care, I want to eat well." Helena said to Mo Xian with a bitter face.

"Uh..." Mo Xian also began to frown.

This village doesn't even have the most basic food and clothing. Wouldn't it be his life to develop?

After eating, everyone went down again.

And Mo Xian began to recall how Mo Qianrong's grandfather led the Mo family village to become rich.

Helena sat aside, looking unhappy.

"Village Chief, let's go grab it." Helena finally couldn't sit still, she got up and said.

"Where to grab it?" Mo Xian was startled.

And at this moment, Sun Yong and the others came back with livid faces and some injuries on their bodies.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xian asked.

"Farm tools have been robbed!" Sun Yong said angrily.

"Here, someone is robbing it?" Mo Xian was speechless, how poor this place must be.

"Yes, let's grab them too!" Helena said.

"Their village is relatively rich and not weak. It may not be so easy to snatch it." Sun Yong said, of course he wanted to vent his anger, but he didn't want anyone to die because of it.

"What are you afraid of? My great pirate Helena is not afraid of anyone." Helena said.

"Okay, go grab it back!" After pondering for a while, Mo Xian immediately made a decision.

So, the group headed for the next village in a mighty way. About half an hour later, a larger village appeared in Mo Xian's sight. It looked much richer, and even raised some poultry.

"Oh, isn't this Sun Yong, why hasn't he been beaten enough!" The two warriors who were on guard at the entrance of the village immediately came over and jokingly said.

"You'd better return our agricultural tools!" Sun Yong shouted in a low voice.

"Nonsense, is it reasonable to return something that was stolen?" The two suddenly laughed wildly.

"You may not know that we have changed the village head." Sun Yong said triumphantly.

"The village head has changed, who is it?" The two argued and said.

"Me!" Mo Xian rubbed his nose and walked out boldly.

Seeing Mo Xian, the two of them were startled, then laughed wildly, tears almost came out of their eyes.

"I said, Sun Yong, you can't do it yourself, and don't just find a child to die!"

"Sorry, I didn't come here to die!" Mo Xian smiled, and then the majestic Yuan Li surged out directly.

Feeling the terrifying power, the two of them suddenly changed their expressions in fright, and immediately stumbled and ran in.

Not long after, under the leadership of a strong man, more than 100 people rushed out together. Some of them were still holding farm tools, which were made by Mo Xian before.

"Huh, you dare to come here to act wildly. I don't think you know how to write the word "death." The strong man waved the sickle in his hand and shouted.

At the same time, the people behind him waved all kinds of farm tools in their hands.

That scene was quite spectacular. Although the farm tools were waved, there was an inexplicable aura.

"Hey..." Mo Xian sighed, he never imagined that one day he would fight a group of peasants.

But things have come to this, and they can only fight.

The two parties stood together very quickly, that was called being cautious, for fear of wasting energy, they simply fought hand-to-hand, just like hooligans fighting for territory.

But Mo Xian didn't care about Yuanli, he almost slapped everyone, and soon sent everyone flying.

And Helena didn't make a move at all, and was already chasing those poultry.

In the end, everyone in the village had tears in their eyes as they watched the group take away the poultry they had raised with great difficulty.

After returning, Helena was overjoyed, and immediately ordered the slaughter of chickens and sheep.

But Mo Xian couldn't be happy. If this continues, when will he break through.

(End of this chapter)