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Yang yalheng hurriedly shut the door, and shouted, "no, what they call this is that the whole village should be out. Now many people are running shovel, sickle and something."

"What?" Wen Wanyu's face turned pale with fear when she ascended. When they were surrounded just now, they might not be all the people in the whole mountain village, but there were as many as three or four hundred. If all the mountain people came, I'm afraid there would be as many as 1000 people.

Moreover, these 1000 people seem to regard them as monsters. If one person cuts them, I'm afraid they will cut four of them into meat and mud.

Yang Yesheng quickly waved his hand and said, "Mom, don't be afraid. These mountain people just have rough strength and don't know martial arts. It's not difficult to deal with. It's just that it's not easy for us to get away without hurting them."

Indeed, thousands of people can certainly get a leak here. Every one has weapons like sickle, shovel and iron bar. What's more, Yang leaves them with gentle jade that can't be Wugong.

Wen Wanyu also understood Yang Yesheng's meaning and sighed: "if I had known this, I wouldn't come with you. Now it has become a burden to you."

Hua Yu felt more guilty. She blushed, lowered her head and said, "I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, she wouldn't be here."

Yang Yesheng smiled and said, "what do you say? It seems that we have fallen into a dead end that we can't get rid of. Don't worry. Even if they really misunderstand us all the time, I'm sure to take you away from here."

In fact, it's really not difficult to leave here, because Yang Yesheng is wearing the blood emperor's clothes. Although the three of them are a little overloaded and can't fly long distances, it's no problem to fly hundreds of meters. In other words, Yang Yesheng can take the three of them out of the encirclement of the mountain people, and then use the lightness skills of Fang Zhongxue and Hua Yu to get rid of the entanglement of these mountain people.

However, Yang Yesheng doesn't want to leave yet. He wants to find out what happened to Ren Xiuying and why the old village head said they were Ren Xiuying's accomplices.

Yang Yesheng can answer these questions or not. However, Yang Yesheng knows that Hua Yu wants to know the answer, so he doesn't want Hua Yu to leave regrets in his heart.

Fang Zhongxue and Hua Yu know that Yang Yesheng has blood emperor clothes, and they have their own skills. They believe Yang Yesheng's words, but Wen Wanyu doesn't know blood emperor clothes. Her fear doesn't diminish at all. She asks in a trembling voice, "sheng'er, let's leave here quickly."

At this time, it was impossible for Hua Yu to object to such words. There were only Wen Wanyu and Yang Yesheng in the whole world. Hua Yu trembled when she heard it, but she didn't open her mouth, just slightly lowered her head.

Yang Yesheng took a look at Hua Yu, understood her mind, smiled and said, "Mom, don't worry, I can take you away safely, but before leaving, we'd better find out what's going on."

Fang Zhongxue also said with a smile, "yes, mom, just trust Ye Sheng. No matter what happens, he will certainly take us away safely."

Seeing that Yang Yesheng and Fang Zhongxue are so confident, Wen Wanyu has less worry in her heart. Looking at Hua Yu's expression, she understands the reason why Yang Yesheng and Fang Zhongxue don't want to leave, so she tries to suppress their inner panic and says with a smile: "silly child, you are my son. Can I not believe you? Mom was just frightened for a moment, OK, Take care of it. I'll rest here. "

At this time, the chaos outside became more and more serious. There were bright torches, noisy shouts, women's screams and children's cries all around the courtyard.

"Village head, give orders. Let's rush in and cut all four of them into meat and mud to see how they come out to harm people."

"Yes, village head, give orders quickly. We have so many people. Are we still afraid of the four of them?"

"Village head, if you're worried that we can't kill them, you'd better let everyone throw all the torches in and burn them alive."

"Yes, throw a torch. Good idea, iron bull. Although you are usually stunned, you can come up with such a good idea at a critical time. It's awesome."

"Village head, it's not enough just to throw torches. It's full of stones. You have to pour fire oil inside to burn them alive."

"Fire oil, I still have two barrels in my family. I'll contribute all of them and burn these four monsters alive."

Outside, the people gathered around the old village head expressed their opinions one by one. The purpose was to kill the four of yangyesheng. Yang Yesheng didn't know why. He just understood that these mountain people regarded the four of them as monsters. He couldn't help wondering why they regarded us as monsters. What does it have to do with Ren Xiuying?

"Stop talking and let me think about it." Listening to the people around you, the old village head felt that his head was big for a while and shouted angrily. The noise around him gradually subsided. Everyone's eyes stared at the old village head's uncertain face.

After escaping from his home, the mountain people gathered around one after another. The temporarily safe old village head also recovered his brain clarity and felt that things were a little strange.

First, Yang Yesheng's four people were no different from normal people, and they were polite, especially when Yang Yesheng handed him cigarettes, his hands were hot; Second, if they are monsters, why didn't they break through the door just now? After all, the mountain people haven't completely surrounded them just now. They have a chance to break through and escape; Third, if they are with Ren Xiuying, why do they come down from the mountain and why do they have to ask where Ren Xiuying is.

However, the third point is one that makes the old village head suspicious, because only people who know Ren Xiuying are from Motian village. There were strict orders in the village not to talk about it to outsiders. If they are not Ren Xiuying's accomplices, how can they know her.

However, many years ago, the scene witnessed by himself made the old village head's heart tremble again. As soon as his eyes closed, he still remembered the sad voice before the tragic death of his two sons.

"Better kill by mistake than let go." The old village head finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "send someone to collect fire oil immediately. The more, the better. Burn all four of them."