When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a large group of cars driving in the distance, including big and small cars and jeeps, and bulldozers and excavators. Together, there were almost ten cars. You can reach the entrance of the village after a few minutes of the journey.

When the people in the village saw the cars, their faces changed, but they were soon replaced by strong anger and hatred. Some had already started to curse, while the seventh uncle summoned the old people in the village to his side. These people were in front, and each of them was holding weapons such as sticks and hatred on their faces.

It’s not that the young man didn’t want to stand in front, but he was yelled by Uncle Seven and could only obey the orders.

The tour guide was looking inside at the door. When he saw Li Yifei, he hurried over and pulled Li Yifei out.

Li Yifei grabbed him and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

The tour guide shook his head and said, "I don't know much either. It might be a land acquisition. Mr. Li, let's go. Judging from the appearance of these people, there may be a conflict in a while. Maybe it will bleed. It's too unsafe for us to stay here."

Li Yifei thought to himself that he hadn't asked what he wanted to ask yet, so he couldn't leave at this time, so he shook his head and said, "You drive away first, I'll take a look here."

The tour guide didn't know Li Yifei's purpose, so he thought he wanted to watch the fun, and his face looked ugly in an instant, and said, "Mr. Li, you really can't watch the fun. You are from other places and don't know the situation in the Central Plains. Some people can't afford to mess with you, and you don't have to be afraid of anything. In recent years, there have been many accidents due to land acquisition and other things, and it was completely over. Since you hired me, I have to ensure your safety."

Li Yifei smiled and comforted, "I know some martial arts skills. I won't do anything. Even if there is something, I will just avoid it. You can drive away first and come and pick me up when it's okay."

Seeing that Li Yifei could not be persuaded and worried about his car, the tour guide nodded and agreed: "Then you must be careful. Once a conflict breaks out, don't go forward anymore. This is not a joke. There are conflicts everywhere in the news!"

"Yeah, go!"

The tour guide ran away quickly, fearing that if he didn't run away for a while, who would block him here. Several tourists also left quickly and did not dare to join in the fun.

Of course, some people noticed Li Yifei. Seeing that he was still in the village at this time, someone came over and said to him: "Outsider, leave quickly, you can't go shopping today."

Li Yifei nodded slightly, stepped back a little, and said, "Thank you for your reminder, but what is going on? What are the people outside doing?"

The other party replied, "What else can we do? We have given up these damn people again and again. We have made a good village build a road from the middle, divide the village into two petals, and move the ancestral temple. Now we are not satisfied, and we have to move the entire village away so that Cangzhai will no longer exist. How can we agree? The people in Cangzhai have lived here for countless years. How can we leave? It is impossible to leave here at all. The ancestral tomb outside the village is our root. Every tribe must protect these ancestors!"

Li Yifei said oh, and understood a little, then he heard the other party say again: "It's okay to move away, but if we don't give us land, we have been suffering from farming for generations. What else can we do without land? Isn't this a living thing to force us to death?"

"Gouzi, why are you talking so much to outsiders? Come back." When Uncle Qi turned around, he saw his tribe members talking to the young man just now. He shouted and said to Li Yifei: "Young man, I don't know what your purpose is for coming here, but I have told you that we are just Cangzhai, not Cangjie's descendants, and there are no treasures in the village. You'd better leave now. Otherwise, after a while,... don't say we have implicated you."

Li Yifei nodded slightly, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, took a few steps back, and said, "Old man, some things cannot be solved by force, otherwise we should call the police!"

A tribe member spat out thick phlegm and spat angrily and said, "Call the police? Do you believe it or not, there are policemen opposite each other, and without the support of the police, those turtle grandsons dare not come at all."

"Then go to the government to complain. Even if there are police, there are district-level governments and municipal governments, there is always something to make sense."

"There is no place to make sense. We have been giving in over the years. Now they are still trying to make things happen to us. We can't bear it anymore and we must resist!" Uncle Qi said here, raising his hands tremblingly, with a wooden stick in his hand, and shouting to the tribe members: "The descendants of Cangzhai, now Cangzhai is at a critical moment of life and death. Can everyone watch those thieves push down our homes and destroy the tablets of our ancestors?"

"cannot!"

"Fight with them!"

"You can't die at all, you're afraid of a bird!"

The tribe members responded, and Li Yifei actually felt a breath of air on the heads of these people. He couldn't tell what it was. However, after he went to Shaolin Temple, he found that he was particularly sensitive to qi. Originally, there was nothing on the heads of these people, but he actually gathered.

This kind of aura is not as peaceful and warm as it feels in Shaolin Temple. Instead, it is accompanied by a tragic cold. Li Yifei is even more reluctant to leave. He doesn't leave, and those people don't force it. But at least he already understands that this person is not with the group of people outside, so he has less disgust towards him.

In the convoy outside, the second car was a Land Rover Range Rover, with several people sitting inside, and these people were smiling proudly while smoking.

A young man with long hair took a cigarette in his mouth, took a deep breath, and said to a middle-aged man in his forties in Tang suit next to him: "Professor Wang, whether he can find it this time depends on you!"

Professor Wang smiled and took a puff of cigarette. The beard on his mouth shook, and he said with a smug smile: "Mr. Li, don't worry, I checked a lot of information and can prove that the golden head is in Cang Village, and not only has golden heads. It is rumored that the treasures accumulated by the Cang family over the years are also in the ground in front of them. The Feng Shui here is very good. I have provided a lot of evidence and there will be no mistakes."

Mr. Li patted Professor Wang's leg and said, "Haha, that's great. If you can't get anything, it would be a joke. You know that I have been coveting the legendary golden head for a long time. When I get the golden head, Professor Wang's benefits are indispensable."

"Don't worry, as long as you have a golden head, you can find it today!"

"Haha, this is the best."

A young man in the co-pilot turned around and said, "Mr. Li, there are many people in front of him. It seems that these villagers are going to resist."

Mr. Li looked forward through the car window, showed disdain on his face, and said with a force, "It's just a group of ****s. There are not many serious men. How dare you ignore me?"

Mr. Li's good mood was destroyed, and his face became much gloomy. He stared at the villagers in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking. Professor Wang lowered his head and fiddled with his phone. There were information he had checked in it, and he still had to remember it now.

A few minutes later, the car stopped, and Mr. Li's car stopped in the front, and the bulldozers and excavators following behind also climbed off the load car. The rumbling roar made the scene noise.

But the village name of Cangzhai was surprisingly quiet, one by one, holding their own weapons and staring at the group of people coming.

Li Yifei stood behind and watched quietly. The energy of the village was gathering. This was a very wonderful experience. As for the group of people who came, Li Yifei didn't take it seriously.

Mr. Li staggered over, and many people drove down the car behind him one after another. Professor Wang and several others stood beside him. The rest were black short-sleeved black pants and black shoes, and there were also several people wearing police uniforms. The two digs changed directions and drove over rumblingly, stopped behind Mr. Li not far away before turning off the engine.

"Old Cang, why are you not agreeing?" Li Shao shouted to this side.

Cangzhai was still silent, his eyes gathered at Uncle Qi. Uncle Qi took a few steps away and said in a deep voice: "The people in Cangzhai do not agree to the relocation, not only because the conditions you gave are too poor, but also because all of us in Cangzhai will not let you dig our ancestral graves and dig up the places we have lived for generations, so you should go back."

"Bah!" Mr. Li spitted, threw away the cigarette in his hand, pointed at the opposite side and cursed: "A bunch of immortals, do you think I dare not? Tell you, I have bought this land, and the government has approved it. Now this land is my own, not yours. Look at you, I have built a house for you, don't, right? Then I will tell you today, if you don't, get out of here."

"You..." The people in Cangzhai immediately surged by this stimulation.

Uncle Qi coughed in anger, and the people behind him wanted to help him, but he pushed him away and stared at Mr. Li. Uncle Qi said, "The government cannot sell Cangzhai to you. Besides, Cangzhai is not the government. We have lived here for countless years. This is our land and our home. None of the emperors said anything. Those governments do not have this right, and you, let alone this right!"
Chapter completed!