Douluo's opening confession to Bibi Dong

The next day, the sun had not yet risen and it was just dawn. Yang Fan had just closed his eyes and squinted for a while when he was startled by the noisy sound of horse hooves.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a cavalry group of about a hundred people riding towards the village from the road outside the village. Dust was scattered wherever they passed.

At the very rear of the cavalry were two carriages.

At this time, the people in the village were also alarmed. They walked out of the house one after another and looked at the cavalry coming from outside the village.

The old village chief also walked out of the house with the support of Lin Ke and Lin Ke. Everyone in the village was attracted by the sudden arrival of the army, but no one noticed Yang Fan on the roof.

"It's someone from the imperial court." "What's going on? Why are people from the imperial court here? Could it be that they are here to collect taxes? But this is not the time. They are paid at the end of the year. Taxes should be collected at the end of the year..."

The people in the village rushed to the village gate and talked a lot. At this time, the cavalry also stopped at the village gate.

In the front of the two carriages at the back, a middle-aged man dressed as a civil servant in official robes came down. He had a pointed chin, a long horse face, and slanted eyes, giving people a treacherous feeling. He came to the end. Front--

"Whoever is in charge of the village, come out!"

The middle-aged civil servant shouted loudly.

"The old man Lin Xishan is the village chief. I have met you, and I wonder what your business is in this village."

Lin Xishan walked to the front with the support of Lin Ke and Lin Ke, and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged civil servant.

"Oh, it turns out he's an old man." Unexpectedly, when the middle-aged civil servant saw Lin Xishan, he said in a frivolous tone, with contempt and disdain, as if he looked down on him: "But it doesn't matter, old man. Just the old man, it won’t be a problem anyway?”

"My lord is right, your lord is right."

Lin Xishan smiled apologetically, and many of the villagers behind him glared at the civil servants.

A cold light flashed in Lin Ke's eyes, but it just passed by for a moment and was not noticed. The little girl Lin Ke's cheeks were bulging and she looked a little angry, but she was pulled by Lin Xishan.

"Tsk, a bunch of untouchables."

Feeling the angry gazes of many villagers, the middle-aged civil servant sneered again, with a contemptuous and sarcastic meaning that was self-evident: "Well, I don't want to linger any longer in this remote place like you. I have the same experience as you untouchables.

To tell you the truth, I came here on the order of the king to collect the Immortal Brewing from Linjia Village, because soon a genius from the Holy Land will come to our Great Yan Dynasty as a guest.

Therefore, Immortal Brewing will be used as tribute wine to entertain distinguished guests from all over the world. This is your blessing. Therefore, hand over Immortal Brewing as much as you can. Don’t keep it secretly. If you let me know which one Dare to hide it privately, hum..."

At the end of the sentence, the middle-aged civil servant snorted coldly again, and the threat was self-evident. This was very irritating.

This man had been condescending and contemptuous of them since he arrived, and now he was taking a tough stance to collect fairy brew.

Many young men and men in the village clenched their fists tightly, wanting to go up and beat the middle-aged civil servant to death.

"Okay, okay, everyone, let's disperse. Go and take out all the Immortal Wine according to your instructions. Your Majesty also said that this wine is for entertaining distinguished guests, and it is also an honor for our Linjia Village."

But it was the old village chief who smoothed things over and appeased everyone. Lin Xishan had a high reputation in the village.

And everyone knows that the old village chief is for the whole village. They are just a small village and they are all ordinary people.

If you go against the court, you will definitely not have a good life. Although you are angry, you can only endure it and leave one after another to get wine from home.

"Old man, are you quite sensible?"

The middle-aged civil servant seemed very satisfied with Lin Xishan's approach. He looked at Lin Xishan and said jokingly. <spanstyle>Valley</spanstyle>

"It's as it should be, as it should be."

Lin Xishan smiled and catered to the civil servants of Zhongguang. Lin Ke let go of Lin Xishan, and at Lin Xishan's signal, he went home to get the wine.

"Big brother."

Lin Ke called out when he saw Yang Fan coming over, glanced at Yang Fan, and then looked behind him.

"You go get the bar, and I'll go take a look. Don't worry, I'm here." Yang Fan touched Lin Ke's head.

"Um"

Lin Ke nodded, then trotted into the village, while Yang Fan walked towards the village entrance.

"Young Master Yang" "Big Brother" "Young Master Yang"

When Yang Fan came to the village gate, Lin Xishan and Lin Ke greeted Yang Fan. Yang Fan nodded to Lin Xishan.

He rubbed Lin Ke's little head again, and then looked at the middle-aged civil servant. His eyes were calm.

But this glance shocked the middle-aged civil servant, especially Yang Fan's cold and calm purple eyes.

When he looked over, the middle-aged civil servant felt his heart tighten.

But Yang Fan just glanced at the middle-aged civil servant, and then looked at the carriage at the back of the army.

After one glance, Yang Fan withdrew his gaze and stopped paying attention. Instead, he stood beside him, holding Lin Ke and staying with a few children.

The middle-aged civil servant looked at Yang Fan and his heart was filled with anger, because the moment he just faced Yang Fan's realization,

It scared him. Now that he came back to his senses, he felt a huge shame, but he didn't dare to provoke Yang Fan easily.

Because judging from Yang Fan's clothes and temperament, he could tell that Yang Fan was obviously not from Linjia Village, and he was unusual.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that there is someone in a small Linjia Village that I can't see through? I wonder if the worshiper can see anything about this person."

"I didn't see it clearly, but I think this person is not very old, so he probably isn't very strong either.

There should even be some secret technique to hide one's own cultivation so that no one can see through it, but we are just here to get wine this time.

The genius of the Holy Land will arrive soon, as long as the person in front of him is honest. "

In the carriage at the end of the team, two voices were talking softly.Time passed quickly, about half an hour passed,

The people in the village came back one after another, taking the wine jars and placing them all in the middle of the village entrance.

There were about fifty altars, but when he saw this scene, the middle-aged civil servant's expression changed, and he looked a little unhappy. He glanced at the people in Linjia Village, and his long and slanted eyes suddenly became cold.

"That's it." The middle-aged civil servant looked at Lin Xishan aggressively with his slanted eyes.

Lin Xishan's heart sank when he saw the middle-aged civil servant's appearance, and secretly screamed, but he still had to bite the bullet and said with a smile -

"Master Qi, this is indeed all the wine in the village. Not only are the materials needed for Immortal Brewing difficult to find, but the brewing process is also complicated and cumbersome, and it takes a long time. The output is low, and some tributes are paid at the end of the year. , so there is not much wine left in the village, I hope you will understand."