But
if you fail the test, kill the opponent?
This is a strange flower!
"The inheritance of the Zhou family is quite unique."
One is more ruthless than the other, and one is better than the other.
Cheng Xi finally saw it.
The two victims in front of me are brothers in a sense.
One of the fellow victims on the ground got up, took half a step back, and raised his hands in a solemn salute.
"Thank you so much, Brother Shen, for what happened today."
Qin Zheng turned to look at Cheng Xi, bowing and saluting as well, "Thank you also, sister-in-law."
"You and I are classmates, so it's not like this."
Shen Xingluo said, "What will you do in the future? Plan, is there anyone in the family who can be used?"
"Yes, brother Shen, don't worry."
Qin Zheng completely lost his dandy attitude just now, "My Qin family is not someone to be trifled with, no matter who it is, they will pay the price!"
Shen Xing When Luo and Cheng Xi heard this, they knew he had an idea.
Although Qin Zheng looks unreliable and tight most of the time, he can resist when things really happen. What's more, the Qin family and his wife were just knocked out by the fireworks, and they would definitely take precautions when they woke up.
"We are experiencing a snowstorm now, and things are not peaceful inside and outside the city. If you have anything to do, please discuss it with Uncle Qin."
"I understand."
Qin Zheng listened to each one, like a primary school student listening to the teachings of his head teacher.
Cheng Xi was suddenly shocked by the sudden picture in his mind.
She looked at the two brothers and sisters next to the fire again, and the more they looked at them, the more they looked like each other.
Just, it's weird.
How old did this guy live in his previous life?
"Someone is coming."
Cheng Xi saw an old man with gray hair hurriedly running towards him from a distance, followed by a series of servants and maids, some of whom were somewhat familiar.
They encountered it when they entered.
"Quickly save the master and his wife, pick up the snow and throw it into the building!"
The old man's voice was loud, and everyone started to move in an orderly manner, completely losing the panic just now.
The old man is indeed somewhat majestic.
Qin Zheng said, "This is the housekeeper of my Qin Mansion. He lives a little far away because of his inconvenience. He must have come here in a hurry."
He looked at the two of them apologetically, "Brother Shen, sister-in-law, I'm afraid we can't entertain you today. It's time for you two."
"It doesn't matter, we should leave."
The two of them said goodbye before the housekeeper of the Qin Mansion found them.
Return the way you came.
***
The next day, the number of patrol teams in Shenjia Village increased from three teams to six.
Shen Manyun listened to Shen Xingluo's suggestion and decisively dispersed the team and reconfigured it, and announced the new rules that morning.
And the latest news they brought caused an uproar.
"The city is not going to open yet?"
"What will happen to the victims? Are they going to wait there to die?"
"If they don't continue to go south, they will starve, but the future is unknown if they continue to go!"
"Gathering at the gate of the city We have killed so many people, what if they are extremely hungry and come back to steal our food?"
Are the victims suffering?
bitter.
Are the victims in trouble?
Disaster.
But the villages around Lin'an Prefecture can't give up their own things. They can't protect themselves. How can they control others now?
After all, the Lin'an prefect still didn't do anything -
"Increase patrols, we must increase patrols!"
"Yes, yes, yes, I will go to the village entrance to watch from now on!"
Many old people in the village stood up and shook their heads. The trembling body shouted to work, and must protect the village.
Shen Manyun felt uneasy and at the same time couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.
It feels really good to have everyone working together to focus their efforts in one place!
He suddenly felt proud and said, "Listen to me, arrange it!"
Then the very responsible Li Zheng found Cheng Daqian who had returned from hunting.
"Brother Cheng, there is something we need to discuss."
So when Cheng Xi went to the ancestral hall again, he saw a group of people at the foot of the mountain lining up for a walk while carrying stones.
And these people carrying stones are not bandits? !
It's the patrol!
Cheng Xi walked over with questions on his head, "Dad, are there going to be a lot of houses built in the village again?" "
No, the houses are enough for us to live in." "
Then what is the situation now?"
"Are you talking about them?"
Cheng Dagan He raised his right hand and pointed at the person moving the rocks, "I'm going to practice more!"
Cheng Xi then saw his father holding a long whip with a familiar pattern.
Good guy, isn't this the whip Madam Zheng made for Uncle Zheng? It's specially used to supervise the bandits' work.
Now we are expanding our business!
Cheng Xi stood there for about a quarter of an hour while the patrol moved the stones in a line from one side to the other. After putting them down, they picked them up again and returned the same way.
Just for extra practice.
"No, no, no, someone is attacking the village!"
A voice sounded, and the people on the patrol put down their stones and looked at Cheng Dagan.
Cheng Xi also looked at his father.
Cheng Daqian waved his hand, and the whip hit a stone with a "snap" sound, and the stone immediately fell into pieces.
But the whip in his hand was intact.
Cheng Xi sighed secretly, his father's control over his strength had improved again.
"Brothers, follow me and let's see who dares to come!"
The patrol team was aroused by this whip with infinite pride. They all straightened their backs and followed, completely losing their hard-working look just now. Son.
East of the village.
A group of ragged refugees held various farm tools in their hands and stared at the village with red eyes.
"This place is indeed different from other places."
The leader was a man in his forties, and his eyes were full of greed when he looked across.
"There must be food in it!"
It happened to be a coincidence. This group of people did not pass through Shenjia Village when they came, but they heard others mention it many times after arriving at the city gate.
At that time, those people spoke of Shenjia Village with envy in their voices, which he remembered in his heart.
The city gate was not open, and even after talking to the city guards for several days through the stone wall, there was no progress. He knew that the Lin'an prefect would not care about the victims.
It wasn't until he led people into a nearby village that he realized that the Lin'an prefect didn't even care about his own people.
This further contributes to the darkness in the hearts of the victims.
The prefect doesn't care, they are going to starve to death, so what morals do they care about?
If you don't have food, you'll grab it, and if you don't have a place to live, you'll grab it even more.
And Shenjiacun, which many people mentioned, is their first stop!
"Let's go and rush in before they can react!" As soon as
he finished speaking, he waved the only weapon among the refugees and led the people to rush forward.
However, the excitement lasted only a few seconds. The first refugee stepped into a deep pit covered with snow, fell in and never climbed out.
"Dog, dog?!"
Everyone walked up to the deep pit to look. The people inside had been penetrated by wooden thorns, and blood stains were left everywhere. It was even more shocking in broad daylight.
"Hiss—"
"There's a trap, there's a trap!"
Everyone retreated, no longer daring to move forward easily.
Behind the stone wall, Shen Mantun was in a very complicated mood. He felt deeply unfortunate for the victims and was angry because they were robbing them of food.