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Wanliu Village!

"You beast, you're looking for death!"

Although Uncle Chu was not kicked to the ground, he thought that at his age, the opponent's kick would probably cause him serious injury or even death. Jiang Fengye's anger instantly burned in his heart, and he shouted angrily and rushed directly towards the opponent.

However, just as he was about to rush towards the yellow-haired young man, Uncle Chu suddenly stretched out his hand to block him and shook his head to signal him not to attack.

Then, Uncle Chu put down the two bottles of national wine in his hand, and then walked step by step towards the yellow-haired young man who had just kicked him.

When he saw Uncle Chu walking over, the yellow-haired young man opened his mouth and was about to curse, but a kind of pressure appeared on his body out of thin air, which made him shut up abruptly. At the same time, he looked up at Uncle Chu with a serious face and found that there was a trace of suction in the other's turbid eyes.

Affected by the suction force, Uncle Chu in the eyes of the yellow-haired young man gradually changed from a serious old man with silver hair to an ugly monster covered in blood. This made him feel endless fear and his body knelt down on the ground uncontrollably.

Song Xiuyan, who woke up from his daze, and the twenty or so men behind him also looked up at Uncle Chu's eyes because of the strange behavior of the yellow-haired young man kneeling down.

Then, they also knelt down on the ground in fear after seeing the ugly monster covered in blood.

"The sky and the earth are boundless, destroy the evil and slash the evil!"

Just as Su Lizi, Zhu Zhengjun, who had already got off the car, and the villagers who had thrown away their agricultural tools, looked at Song Xiuyan and others kneeling on the ground with doubtful looks in their eyes, Jiang Fengye's voice of shouting and chanting suddenly sounded in their ears.

Then, everyone saw a long sword emitting silver light appear out of thin air in Jiang Fengye's right hand, and then he jumped high and slashed directly at Uncle Chu's head.

Just when everyone thought that Uncle Chu's head would be split by Jiang Fengye's long sword, the long sword stopped abruptly just when it touched the silver hair.

Then, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up from Uncle Chu's body, directly knocking Song Xiuyan and others who were kneeling on the ground to the ground, and blowing the surrounding villagers back several steps.

Jiang Fengye immediately drew his sword and returned to Su Lizi's side, and then slapped out two palm powers in succession to disperse the gust of wind.

When the gust of wind disappeared, Uncle Chu's body suddenly softened and fell forward directly.

Fortunately, Jiang Fengye, who had been prepared in advance, supported Uncle Chu in advance.

"Young man, you are a cultivator from the Taoist sect!" Uncle Chu, who didn't care about the weakness coming from his body, held Jiang Fengye's arm tightly, and asked excitedly.

In response, Jiang Fengye nodded without hiding anything.

In fact, the reason why he suddenly used his spiritual power to condense a sharp sword to attack Uncle Chu was because when Uncle Chu used his aura to oppress the yellow-haired young man, he unexpectedly discovered that the countless resentments, blood and evil spirits in Wanliu Village were actually integrated into the aura emerging from Uncle Chu.

It was precisely because of the countless resentments, blood and evil spirits integrated into the aura that made Song Xiuyan and others kneel on the ground in fear.

However, resentment, blood and evil spirits are after all yin and filthy auras, which will not only affect Uncle Chu's mind, but also deprive him of the remaining vitality.

Therefore, he would use the sharp sword condensed by spiritual power, combined with the sword method of breaking evil and slashing evil, to directly shatter the resentment, blood and evil spirits integrated into the aura, and prevent Uncle Chu from dying of vitality.

However, when he reached out to support Uncle Chu, a look of doubt flashed in Jiang Fengye's eyes, that is, Uncle Chu, who was affected by countless resentments, blood and evil spirits, was not only very clear-headed, but also had no loss of vitality.

"Young man, I want to ask you a favor." After receiving Jiang Fengye's affirmative answer, Uncle Chu took three steps back and then bent nearly 90 degrees to ask.

"Uncle, you are the elder whom I respect the most. Please tell me what you want and I will do it. Don't be so polite." Jiang Fengye quickly promised after avoiding the direction where Uncle Chu bowed 90 degrees.

After all, the iron-blooded bones of the other party who had experienced gunfire and rain of bullets made him feel like he was facing his second grandfather.

So, from his heart, he was not willing to refuse any request made by the other party.

"Young man, I know that the poverty and fighting in Wanliu Village are not only due to their own unsatisfactory reasons, but also related to the unreasonable Feng Shui layout."

Whether it was avoiding his 90-degree bow or promising to help, Jiang Fengye's kind-hearted behavior made Uncle Chu's eyes flash with a look of relief, and then he said what he asked for.

"So, I hope you can improve the Feng Shui layout of Wanliu Village so that they can get rid of their bad habits and live a prosperous life."

After hearing Uncle Chu's request, the older villagers around him had red eyes, while the younger ones bowed their heads in shame.

And Song Xiuyan's eyes revealed a hint of nervousness.

Because the reason why his Yuanzheng Group can continue to obtain engineering projects, in addition to the necessary gifts and entertainment, is more of a dishonorable and insidious means.

And those insidious means will not only attract the attention of the police, but also provoke revenge from fellow gang members.

But the Yuanzheng Group has been established for nearly seven years, and it has been strong without any incident. The key is that it has the support and help of half of the villagers of Wanliu Village behind it.

After all, the countryside and farmers are the foundation of a country. Anything that harms the safety of farmers is a big deal, and no one dares to easily cause such trouble.

If the boy in front of him can really use the Feng Shui layout to change the current poverty in the village, who among the wealthy villagers will still follow and support him.

Then, he who has lost the support of half of the villagers will either be arrested by the police who have already obtained evidence, or be assassinated by his fellow Chamber of Commerce members.

"Why?"

Although it is not complicated to change the Feng Shui layout of Wanliu Village, it only requires cutting off some things and transforming some things, but Jiang Fengye does not quite understand why Uncle Chu wants to plead for Wanliu Village.

After all, when they first met, Uncle Chu had already vaguely revealed that he was not from Wanliu Village.

"Alas!"

After a light sigh, Uncle Chu took out the pipe and tobacco from his pocket, lit it and took a few puffs, and then began to explain in a serious tone why he wanted to help Wanliu Village get rid of poverty.

It turned out that Uncle Chu's background was exactly as he had expected. He was an iron-blooded soldier who had experienced the baptism of the counterattack war.