The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Many villagers came to thank Ye Feng for this.

Ye Feng, look, the clean and simple villagers in front of him are looking at him, from their eyes Ye Feng can see that these people are sincerely grateful to him.

"You don't have to be so polite, I just did what I was supposed to do."

Although he said that he was only doing what he was supposed to do, the villagers in front of him were still very enthusiastic.

It's okay not to say it, but it made them even more excited, and they directly gave Ye Feng the title of a rare good person.

"Stop talking, you are our great benefactor, you saved hundreds of people, you saved so many families, we must repay you."

A villager looked at Ye Feng gratefully, and there were even tears in his eyes as he spoke.

"I... No, I just did a small thing. It's not that exaggerated. Everyone doesn't need to be so excited."

Ye Feng looked at the villagers in front of him, all of them looked at him with their hottest eyes, feeling very panic in his heart.

Seeing what Ye Feng said, the people below all became excited and started discussing in a hurry.

Ye Feng was a little helpless for a while, looking helplessly at these enthusiastic folks.

"Benefactor, we have unanimously decided to hold a celebration banquet for you." After speaking, he pulled Ye Feng with a confused face and stared at him expectantly.

Ye Feng, who was stared at a bit ashamed, naturally didn't want to tire these simple folks and elders.

"No, it doesn't need to be so troublesome." Ye Feng said while looking at them with a relatively friendly smile.

But after finishing speaking, Ye Feng felt that the atmosphere was not right, and the surrounding air immediately became solemn. Ye Feng looked at the faces of one or two in front of him, which were covered with dark clouds.

It was clear that the sky was still full of enthusiasm just now, but when he finished speaking, it was cloudy again.

"Benefactor, are you looking down on us? Although we are not rich, we are more than enough to entertain you."

Ye Feng suddenly realized that he had said something wrong just now, and watched the faces of the surrounding villagers sink little by little.

"I... I didn't mean that... I'm fine... then just eat casually." Ye Feng wanted to refuse but seeing the increasingly ugly faces of the villagers in front of him, he had to compromise and agree.

"Really, let's prepare now." Seeing Ye Feng's agreement, the villagers immediately changed their expressions, and then left with bright smiles.

And Ye Feng was naturally dragged away by the enthusiastic villagers, Ye Feng followed with a helpless smile, although he was actually happy in his heart.

Touching his nose, Ye Feng sat aside and was bored, so he thought of the little gourd just now.

And he just looked at the little gourd and thought.

"What the hell is this thing that can have such power." Ye Feng saw that he didn't find anything, so he didn't feel anything strange about the little gourd in his hand.

Until a little boy appeared on the side and ran over lightly, looking at Ye Feng with joy.

"Benefactor, it's time to eat." Before Ye Feng could react, he was pulled up by the brat and dragged away. I have to say that the boy's strength is very strong.

It was still early, and the villagers on the side brought out all their housekeeping dishes, which were outrageously rich.

There is no trace of the word "casual" just said, Ye Feng looked at the villagers in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's useless to say more, thank you all." After Ye Feng finished speaking, he was dragged to drink by the village head and the villager he saved. Although Ye Feng was too kind, he still didn't drink.

There is no embarrassment in pushing away other people with tea instead of wine. The people in the village are very happy and lively.

After such a big thing happened, the disciples of the Netherworld Sect nearby also noticed that something was wrong.

Especially after discovering that the little gourd had disappeared, they became restless.

Ye Feng followed and was toasted by others in turn. Although he kept refusing and the others did not make things difficult, they really didn't want to stay here, seeing that other people had almost eaten.

"Well, I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back to rest after you eat."

Then he declined and left, and the others didn't stop him. Naturally, Ye Feng could see that he was tired, so he acquiesced.

The hospitality of the other villagers was hard to resist. Even though Ye Feng, the protagonist, had left, they were still in the stage of excitement.

After Ye Feng returned, the people from the Netherworld Sect randomly arrested a villager for questioning when no one else was paying attention.

"Hey, let me ask you, what's the matter with the poisonous snake here?" A disciple of the Underworld Sect put a knife on the neck of a villager, and his tone was very vicious.

"I... I... I can't drink anymore." However, the villager didn't look scared at all.

The people from the Nether Sect felt something was wrong, and only after smelling the smell did they realize something was wrong. It turned out that this was a half-drunk villager who couldn't even stand upright, let alone answer his questions.

Then he threw the drunk man back and began to arrest other villagers for questioning.

"Who destroyed the poisonous snake nest here." The Netherworld Sect's knife rested on the villager's neck, and said in a threatening tone.

Fortunately, this villager is a person who is too afraid of death, so he confessed everything he knew without being intimidated.

"I, I, I... I told you all, can you not kill me?" After speaking, a disciple of the Nether Sect kicked him unconscious.

After several twists and turns, I finally asked, and only then did I learn that Ye Feng did what happened before.

The people of the Nether Sect, after knowing it, their faces began to freeze, and the anger in their hearts suddenly swelled up, and they were ready to leave.

After that, he threatened other villagers, and after learning about Ye Feng's residence, he left in a hurry.

Others took advantage of the night to shuttle through the woods, like ghosts and ghosts, coming and going without a trace.

After Ye Feng went back, he prepared to wash up briefly before going to work, because he had experienced too much this day, and he was already physically and mentally exhausted by these things.

Just when he was about to enter the door, he suddenly felt a gloomy chill coming from behind him.

After turning around, he saw the disciple of Netherworld Sect. Ye Feng was startled at first, then regained his composure and asked.

"What do you want to do."

The people of Netherworld Sect didn't do anything, and their faces became distorted after hearing Ye Feng's retort.

"You still asked us, you stole their things, you said what are we going to do, hand them over quickly."

Ye Feng naturally understood everything in his heart, and he would definitely not return it. If this thing was taken away by them, many people might die, so the two sides fought.