The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Speaking of this, the joy on the old man's face just now disappeared again.

"Then... why don't you move away?" Chu Heng asked the question just now again.

I just heard the village chief smile wryly: "Move? Where to move? Immortal, you don't know, our Linxi village, if it weren't for the change of Qingyun Mountain, it would be a paradise. Whether it is mountains or water, the harvest is the best." Excellent! In the past, who wouldn’t be envious.”

"So many families, where do you move to? You have never seen those fairy elders who opened up wasteland. Don't talk about starving to death, just open up wasteland. It doesn't take three to five years. How can there be any harvest? These more than 100 households People, I don’t dare to act rashly here, if something goes wrong, I’m dead, and the people in this village will poke me in the back!”

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Chu Hengruo thought about it. When he went out at this time, he felt that he would understand something in the dark.

But when he woke up all the way, what he saw was the chaos in the mortal world and the rampant monsters.

A good place is nothing but ordinary people, struggling to survive.

Speaking of it, although he is a fairy in the eyes of mortals, but at this moment, he has the same sadness as them.

The sky is ruthless and uses all living beings as pawns, how can he escape?

It was even more so when he heard the words of the village head.

Ordinary people say that it is difficult to leave their homeland, how do they know that this person who left his homeland is like a duckweed without roots, he is dead and alive, and no one cares about you.

Just like the Linxi Village in front of me, even though it is almost at the end of the road, it is still unwilling to leave Qingyun Mountain.

In the final analysis, it was because of the weak manpower that they couldn't beat this advantage.

For them, Qingyun Mountain is the root. The lush water and soil, and the peaceful environment have brought them happiness, but at the same time eroded their abilities. For Chu Heng, this is just a problem that cannot be smaller. For the villagers, it was a disaster.

Leaving Qingyun Mountain means leaving this favorable location, and naturally, one will also lose support. .

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"The Immortal Elder also knows that I, the people of Linxi Village, are just ordinary people. I can't compare with those murderous people. We can only do what they say. If it weren't for the end of the mountain today, my little old man And I won’t ask the fairy head to step down. (—)” The village chief was still rambling on, talking about the pain of their village.

Hearing his words, not to mention himself, even the villagers surrounding the gate of the courtyard who refused to leave all began to cry.

Chu Heng sighed in his heart, these people are too fragile.

"What mourning? What mourning?" A sharp voice came from behind the crowd.

The weeping village head trembled and looked up at Chu Heng in fear.

"Immortal Elder!" The fear and expectation in this look were all reflected in Chu Heng's eyes.

"Immortal "Six Seven Seven" long?" The owner of the voice outside the door has already carelessly pushed everyone away, and the words reached Chu Heng's ears: "Another one sent to die? Old man, you don't cry when you see the coffin! "

While speaking, the man had already walked into the yard, and looked at the village head and Chu Heng with a sneer.

"Yo, I didn't expect that there would be a little boy!" Chu Heng's cultivation was something he could see through, but Chu Heng's demeanor made this middle-aged monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks jealous for no reason. +]

"Old man, let me tell you that you are getting blinder every time. Apart from being good-looking, this man is useless!" The middle-aged monk in a gray robe looked at Chu Heng maliciously at this moment: "The first two people you invited A stupefied young man, although he is a bit stupid, is still considered a monk, and now this person is just a mortal who is putting on airs!"

This person couldn't see Heng's cultivation clearly, but how could he expect such a young face of Chu Heng to have such a terrifying cultivation? In his opinion, it's not that he couldn't see through Chu Heng's cultivation, but rather It was Chu Heng, but he was just bluffing and defrauding him with a superficial appearance.

"A mortal?" The village head was also stunned. He naturally didn't understand the mysteries among these monks, but the middle-aged monk was so sure now that he couldn't help but doubt it in his heart. What's more, at this time, Chu Heng , but didn't say a word, didn't even refute a word.

"Immortal Elder?" The village head asked hesitantly.

Chu Heng just took a sip of his tea and still didn't say a word.

"Immortal Elder? What an Immortal Elder!" The middle-aged monk looked at Chu Heng, and was even more angry: "You Immortal Elder have nothing to say now, what do you want?"

The monk with this kind of face sneered: "I won't talk nonsense with you. This time I went down the mountain to collect offerings from you, Linxi Village. My master said that your Linxi Village has evil intentions. double!"

Speaking of this, the middle-aged monk looked at Chu Heng maliciously: "I am here, but I found evidence that you, an old man, colluded with outsiders. Now...don't say double, even triple, you have to obediently take it!" come out!"

When the village head heard this, his whole body went limp on the ground. +]

This Linxi Village has been completely wiped out by these people, so where can they get any offerings?

Don't talk about money, what kind of meat, food, Linxi Village is not left at all now!

How did I know that my family invited a silver gun candle head!

The village chief hated Chu Heng first!

Seeing him staring at Chu Heng who was still Gujing Wubo bitterly, his heart was really uncomfortable.

This is the nature of human beings, and there are many obedient people who see wicked people. The village head did not dare to hate the demons who oppressed them on Qingyun Mountain, nor did he want to admit that he was incompetent, so he could only vent his hatred to the ground. On Chu Heng.

It seems that this can make him feel that he will always be the one being bullied.

This is... the thinking of the weak.

Seeing the village chief look at Chu Heng with hatred, the middle-aged monk became happy instead.

"You boy! Dare to pretend to be a big head under Qingyun Mountain, and you are also an old birthday star who eats arsenic-I am impatient to live." The monk thought about it, and came up with a vicious idea: "Seeing that you have three points of color, you can do it at will." If I go up the mountain, I will give you a favor!"

What kind of grace is there, this kind of demon cult monsters do all sorts of evil, among them there are even perverts, who are very masculine.

Even the women who were sent up the mountain were tortured so much that life would be worse than death, not even one out of ten, not to mention those good-looking men?

"This little white face has a mountain, I'm afraid..." When the man thought about it, he shuddered, and he almost didn't dare to think deeply. …