Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 520 Conflict
It was someone else in the room who was talking.

Although they had different opinions on the issue of Murong Fengyuan, when faced with the crisis in the village, they had the same hatred, and all of them went out in unison after talking, and even Murong Zhong temporarily put aside the matter of setting up the Patriarch , Standing up tremblingly with a cane.

The entrance of the village is already crowded with people.

Basically, the young and strong labor force in the village have all mobilized, all of them are holding poles, hoes and other handy tools as weapons, and in front of them, about ten steps away, an invisible line is clearly separated, Opened another wave of people standing outside the village——

Compared with the villagers of Murong Village, these people looked much more fierce, at least what they carried were not shoulder poles and hoes, but real weapons such as knives, guns and sticks, which shone coldly when the sun shone.

Murong Gui rushed over in a hurry, but the voice came before anyone arrived: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, everyone."

While queuing up the crowd, when they walked to the front, they saw that several young people from Murong Village were more or less unsuccessful.

When Murong Gui saw this, he became angry all of a sudden, held back his anger, raised his eyes and asked the other party angrily: "Dong Chengming, what do you mean? Didn't you just pay the money half a month ago? Why is it here again before it's January?" , don’t bully people too much!”

The big man surrounded by the crowd on the opposite side is what he called Dong Chengming. He was born with a thick back and a hunchback, but his original appearance was simple and honest, but because his left eye only had a gray eye socket, he added a bit of ferocity.

"Less than one month? Hehe, Murong Gui, when did I say that the deadline will be one month? Huh? When did I say that?" He turned his head to look at the other people who surrounded him, and immediately got a chorus of voices. Response -

"No!!"

"Did you hear that? No." Dong Chengming turned his gaze back, looked at Muronggui and sneered, "Muronggui, don't forget that you are from the Mingluo Empire, and we are willing to give up a piece of our Xiling Kingdom's land. It is already a great gift for you to live in a place, shouldn't you show some sincerity?"

The so-called sincerity, Dong Chengming stretched out his finger and rubbed it twice, the meaning is already clear.

The young people in Murong Village were angry when they saw this, and they all yelled loudly that they wanted to fight each other: "Uncle Gui, don't stop us, let's fight for our breath, at worst, let this life go, and we can't bear it." Let them ride on our heads and dominate us!"

"It's true! You are from the Xiling Kingdom of the Ming Luo Empire. None of us were born in Xiling Kingdom. My mother is also a native of Xiling Kingdom. Why are we here receiving their blessings?"

"Fight! We have endured enough, when will it be worthwhile to endure like this? Why don't we fight them hard and beat them away!"

A group of young people were so excited that they were about to lose control, Murong Guigui yelled, "Shut up!!"

"Uncle Gui."

"Uncle Gui..."

Seeing the dissatisfied expressions on the faces of these young and energetic young people, Murong Gui couldn't help but sighed, and then said with a straight face: "What kind of beating? Huh? You haven't seen a dead person, so you don't know how precious life is? One The one has grown up and its wings are hardened, so it doesn’t even listen to me, does it?”

"But let them ride on our heads?"

A teenager said angrily: "Uncle Gui, it's because you are too cowardly that they will make progress again and again. At first it was once every six months, then three months, then once a month, and now every half a month." Come here sooner or later, will it be difficult to come every day in the future? In this way, sooner or later, everyone in our Murong Village will be poor and have no rice to cook!"

Some people also poked their necks and said, "Uncle Gui, I know you are worried about us. We have never seen a dead person, but we are not afraid of death. We have had enough of these days. We are all human beings. Why do we have to pay?" Give them to keep safe?!"

"you--"

Murong Gui didn't know the aggrieved hearts of these young people, he was also aggrieved in his heart.

But he is afraid.

Not only him, but the survivors of the Murong family like him, that is, the old people in the village, are all afraid, afraid to see the same scene as before, full of blood and blood, broken vitality, and corpses everywhere. Too much.

Such a scene is deeply engraved in their memory, and they don't want to see it again in their lifetime.

So even if they are bullied to such an extent, they all uphold the word forbearance, if they can bear it, they can bear it, if they can't bear it... they still have to bear it, and they would rather exchange money and dignity for a safe life.

There was endless quarrel here, Dong Chengming on the opposite side waited for a while, and said with a sneer: "Have you decided? Murong Gui, it seems that your prestige is not enough, these young people dare to yell at you Come on, do you want me to do you a favor and treat them for you?"

Murong Gui was startled: "Dong Chengming, I agree to your request, don't act recklessly!"

This sentence immediately drew protest from the Murong family behind him.

"Uncle Gui!"

"It can't be like this, Uncle Gui, you can't promise them!"

Dong Chengming laughed loudly: "I should have agreed a long time ago, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big trouble, right? Of course, we have been neighbors for so many years after all. If we can talk properly, I won't make it difficult for you. Go on You just paid the money, so there must be nothing left now, so I won’t talk about money when I come this time.”

Don't talk about money? !

Murong Gui was taken aback, and had a vague premonition: "Then what do you want?"

"It's not something precious..." Dong Chengming chuckled, "Did you raise a blue bird? Catch that bird and give it to me, and I'll take the person away, how about it? I'm easy to talk to. "

"What do you want the blue bird to do!" Murong Gui unconsciously raised his voice. He never expected that the other party would actually think of the blue bird. If he had known, the blue bird was of great significance to Murong Village——

Back then, when the few of them faced the tragic situation of their homes being destroyed, it was a blue bird that led them away from the Ming Luo Empire, like a messenger guiding them from the dark, leading them to reproduce in the new land.

So although they don't know that the feathers of the blue bird are rare medicinal materials like Jun Chuyue, but the blue bird is still as precious as hope to them.

But now, these people want to take away even their hope.

"doing what?"

Dong Chengming asked back, and then sneered: "If someone hadn't mentioned it, I really didn't know you had such a good thing in your hands. Cut the nonsense, Murong Gui, I will give you a quarter of an hour to hand over the blue bird to Lao Tzu, otherwise It’s not as simple as just shedding some blood!”

(End of this chapter)