Li Yan leaned over, stared at him, and said lightly: "Are you not sure?"

The big man trembled, looked at the murderous Si Wei, and hurriedly said, "It's Dawang Village, it's Dawang Village. He once asked me to sell stolen goods, but I didn't agree."

Li Yan snorted, believing now.

He glanced at Zheng Zhou.

Zheng Zhou said: "It's not close, it takes half an hour to get there."

Li Yan stood up and said, "No need to delay, tell your brothers, bear it, catch the person, and each person will be rewarded with ten coins!"

Zheng Zhou's eyes lit up, and he immediately raised his chest and said, "Don't worry, brothers, you will never complain!"

Li Yan smiled and said, "Take him with you and go to Dawang Village."

The Ogawa looked scared and dared not resist.

So, Li Yan rushed to Dawang Village one day and one night.

At this time, Dawang Village was filled with joy.

Wang Tieqin came back and brought back a lot of good things. He felt a sense of pride in returning home in glory for the village he grew up. He was quite generous in his actions, and the whole village was talking about him.

His yard has been renovated, and more than a dozen people gathered in his yard, drinking wine, eating meat, chatting about the past, and fantasizing about the future.

Ertie and Santie's wife have all come and cook from morning to night, which is like a scattered meal.

In the yard.

A white old man was lying on a rocking chair, swaying, smacking wine from time to time, and his expression was very leisurely.

Ertie burped and squirted with alcohol, saying, "Uncle Qi, I said, "The third brother is the most capable, so he will return home in glory... If the third brother doesn't come back, how can he drink such good wine?"

Although Uncle Qi drank a lot, he glanced at Wang Tieqin, who was sitting upright not far away, looked proud, and turned back again with a calm expression.

When Wang Tieqin saw it, he frowned slightly.

Everyone in the village was trying to please him, but the seventh uncle, looking at his expression, not only did he not please him, but he was not even relieved. In a vague sense, Wang Tieqin felt that the seventh uncle seemed to know what he was doing outside.

He didn't care, and laughed and said, "Brother Qi, don't just drink and eat."

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Qi reached out and grabbed a piece of beef on the small table next to him, and slowly put it into his mouth.

Ertie saw it and smiled again: "Uncle Qi, I have violated the law of the king when I eat this beef, hahaha..."

Uncle Qi chewed slowly, and after a while, he said slowly: "Tell others that this month, I won't go to the lake."

Ertie held the wine jar and was about to drink it. He was stunned when he heard it, and said, "Uncle Qi, we can't eat all our third brother. We have to go to the lake, but we have to go to the lake..."

Uncle Qi glanced at Wang Tieqin again, and didn't say anything, and drank slowly.

Wang Tieqin was sure that this old man, who was sophisticated, had guessed some.

He smiled and pulled Ertie over and said, "A month is no big deal. How can you ignore the words of the Qi uncle? Tell your brothers, come here to drink!"

"Then let me listen to the third brother." Ertie grabbed a handful of fat meat and poured it on wine, and said silly.

The atmosphere became warmer again among the crowd.

The daughter-in-law of the Ertik brothers gathered together in the side room not far away, eating while showing off their new clothes they had just made, and then told them to let their men go out for money with Wang Tieqin, with wonderful imaginations on their faces.

It was dark, and the crowd was drinking and not many were talking.

Only Uncle Qi held the wine jar and occasionally ate a piece of meat. Looking at the gray moonlight in the sky, his expression was very calm.

Just as the crowd was about to fall asleep, someone suddenly rushed over and held his clothes while running. Before he could run in, he was knocked down by the wine jar outside the door.

A few of the drunk people barely opened their eyes, then closed them, their heads were dizzy and they couldn't straighten their necks at all.

The woman in the room also drank a little wine and slept more quickly.

Uncle Qi was leisurely and shaking his chair, saying, "I'm so panicked. Come over and say something."

It was a middle-aged man who came in. He looked very nervous. He glanced at the crowd of people, walked straight to the side of Qi's uncle, bent down, and whispered: "Seventh uncle, a large group of official troops have come over, two or three hundred people."

The wine jar in the hands of Seventh Uncle shook and almost fell down.

The Qi Bo's expression remained motionless, and he held the wine jar. Seeing the moonlight gradually faded, he said lightly: "There is no official army in our village for hundreds of years. You can bring twenty people and block the bridge. Don't let them enter the village."

The middle-aged man hesitated and said, "Seventh Uncle, block the official army?"

Uncle Qi glanced at him and said, "Will the official army still kill people casually? It's not a chaotic world. They just said they didn't know what they wanted to ask. The people in our village are simple and there are no bad people."

The middle-aged man understood and said, "I will take some women and children over and let them squat on the bridge."

Uncle Qi looked at him with some surprise and said, "Go."

The middle-aged man stood up straight and looked at Wang Tieqin who was sleepy. He didn't like it very much, so he turned around and walked quickly.

As soon as the middle-aged man left, Wang Tieqin woke up. He frowned, looked at the chaotic yard, and came to the side of the Qibian.

Uncle Qi closed his eyes, shook his chair, and said, "It doesn't matter. It's been hundreds of years, and no official army has entered the village."

Wang Tieqin suddenly laughed and said, "Uncle Qi, I think I'd better leave, I can't implicate the tribe members."

The seventh uncle pecked the wine gently and said, "Where can you go? All over the world is the king's land. After leaving the village, no one can protect you."

Wang Tieqin looked at the expression of his uncle, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Qi, I will take out half of it and donate it to the ancestral hall."

Uncle Qi suddenly laughed, opened his eyes, looked at Wang Tieqin, and said, "Do you think I am greedy for the little things you brought back? Okay, needless to say, what should I do."

Wang Tieqin couldn't understand the true thoughts of this Qi's uncle, hesitated, and raised his hand and said, "Thank you, Uncle Qi."

Uncle Qi was wandering around, drinking a little wine and eating a piece of meat, and enjoying himself on his face.

Wang Tieqin didn't say anything more, returned to his chair, picked up the wine, and drank it on his own.

In the yard, besides the sound of their eating and drinking, there were only a group of thunderous snoring.

While they were talking, Li Yan and his men had already arrived at the only entrance to the village, a small stone arch bridge.

And at the bridgehead, there are more than a dozen or six-year-old children sitting side by side, playing with something.

On both sides of the bridge, there are also a group of women and children washing clothes, washing rice, washing vegetables, etc.

In the bridge, a group of more than twenty men were crowded on the bridge, with mud and tiled tools in their hands, busy repairing the bridge.

Li Yan came to the bridge, his eyes were as cold as fire, and a trace of hideous expression appeared on his pale face.

These people obviously want to block them and prevent them from passing.

Zheng Zhou stood beside him and said, "Brother-in-law, this is the only way to enter the village."

Li Yan glanced around. The river was not wide, but if there was a bridge that could not walk, or even a logging suspension bridge, it would be too harmful to their face.
Chapter completed!