"Zhu Lei, don't go too far."

Village chief Zhou shouted loudly that their village had 10,000 kilograms of grain, and Li Mengyue gave them two cents per kilogram, which was basically free compared to the price of grain in the town.

Everyone in Zhoujia Village regarded these grains as life-saving food and treasured them very much.

But now they were about to lose half of their food, and Zhu Lei was still making sarcastic remarks. How could he bear it?

He didn't dare to touch Master Liu, but couldn't he vent his anger on Zhu Lei? Village Chief Zhou, who was usually not very agile, ran quickly to Zhu Lei, pounced forward, sat on Zhu Lei and started beating him.

Compared with Zhu Lei, Village Chief Zhou was no match at all and was pushed aside by Zhu Lei in no time.

Fortunately, Zhu Lei knew that no matter what, Village Chief Zhou was still the head of the village, and he could not beat the village chief in front of the villagers.

Village chief Zhou looked at Zhu Lei's dark face and realized at this moment when he had become so bold as to fight with Zhu Lei.

Fortunately, Zhu Lei did not kill him, otherwise he would have died miserably.

Liu Quan turned a blind eye to the fight between Zhu Lei and Village Chief Zhou. His goal was food, and then to drive Li Mengyue out of the village.

At present, it seems that the only way is to get the food first and then find a way to get rid of Li Mengyue. By then, no matter whether Xinghua Village drives Li Mengyue out or not, the person is in his hands, and the second lady's mission will be completed.

But when he still needed Zhu Lei, he casually said, "Follow me."

In Xinghua Village, all the villagers looked at Village Chief Li walking towards the village warehouse, feeling unhappy.

The food that had just been brought back was about to be taken away before the villagers could even finish celebrating. Who would be really excited?

But they knew that they had to give it. The King of Chen led his troops through life and death to protect millions of people. They were just paying a little bit of food, so they should give it without hesitation.

It was just that these grains were obtained by Li Mengyue for the village, and she sold them to the village at such a low price of two cents. Everyone in the village was deeply moved.

Who would have thought that the grain would be taken away before it even got warm after being brought to the village warehouse?

Village chief Li felt uncomfortable as well, but as long as he thought that the food was for His Royal Highness Prince Chen, the discomfort in his heart disappeared.

No matter how big Xinghua Village is, or how far away the warehouse is, there is still a way to walk there, and we reached the warehouse quickly.

Walking in front was the village chief Li, followed by villagers from Zhulin Village, Xinghua Village and six other villages.

Standing at the door of the warehouse, Village Chief Li was slow to act.

"Village Chief Li, right? You should feel honored to be able to give food to the King of Chen. Come on, stop standing there and open the door quickly. We have to take the food away and go to other villages. Time is running out."

Faced with Liu Quan's urging, Village Chief Li reached out his hand tremblingly and took out the key from his arms.

"Bring it to you."

When Zhu Lei saw the key, he snatched it away, inserted the key into the lock, and the door opened.

"Click."

Liu Quan walked into the warehouse and his eyes lit up when he saw the piles of grain inside.

Unexpectedly, he lost the food he bought. When he went out to buy more again, he couldn't find any. He thought that he couldn't complete the first task assigned to him by the second young lady.

Who would have thought that such a small Xinghua Village could hide so much food.

"Someone, move the food away."

"What are you all still standing there for? Didn't you hear what Master Liu said? Hurry and move!"

The villagers of Zhulin Village came forward and started carrying the grain bags.

Some people are very strong and carry a bag on each shoulder.

Village chief Li saw people carrying grain like this and was afraid that the grain would spill, so he couldn't help but remind them.

"Be careful not to spill it."

When Village Chief Li saw some food falling to the ground, he felt so distressed that he tried to remind others in a friendly way. However, not only did the other person not appreciate it, he also pushed Village Chief Li to the ground with great force.

"Get out of here, old man, and don't touch the food in our Zhulin Village."

The people of Xinghua Village, who were already concerned about the food, dragged their injured bodies and watched the food being carried away bag by bag. They felt very sad.

As a result, he saw his village chief being pushed by someone. For some reason, he walked forward and pushed down the person who had bumped into the village chief.

The collision between the two was like water drops splashing into an oil pan, and they started fighting again with crackling sounds.

Zhu Lei looked at the large amount of food in the warehouse and could only take away half of it. He felt so heartbroken that he was thinking about when to come again and secretly take the food away.

Who is he? How could he just watch the food grow on someone else's land? If he didn't take it away, he wouldn't be able to eat, let alone sleep.

What he didn't expect was that the two villages started fighting again just because of a word from Village Chief Li.

And this time, when the fight broke out, everyone gathered together and there were people from six surrounding villages.

As the people from Zhulin Village started fighting, the people from Xinghua Village started fighting too, regardless of whether they were injured or not, and the other six villages also began to help.

In this melee, the people of Xinghua Village did not suffer much loss, but many people of Zhulin Village were injured, and there was even one casualty.

After all, who can calmly watch thousands of people fighting together or watching the food of their village being taken away?

Therefore, the fight was fought without mercy, and Zhu Sijin was beaten to death under such circumstances.

Because there were so many people, it was unclear who had done the attack.

Anyway, when Zhu Sijin was lying on the ground covered in blood, many people were scared.

Someone suddenly shouted, "Someone's dead, someone's dead."

Whether it is the villagers of Xinghua Village or the other six villages, they are all ordinary people.

Although everyone was fighting, they never thought of causing a death in public.

Even the people of Zhulin Village, who often rob others, are essentially farmers. Even if some of them have blood on their hands, they don't want to kill anyone at this time.

The person who died now was Zhu Sijin, the grandson of their village chief.

This angered the people of Zhulin Village. In the past, they were the ones who bullied others. Even if they came to Xinghua Village to steal food now, they felt that the people of Xinghua Village should obediently hand it over with both hands.

But now someone has died in their village. How can they tolerate this?

"Si Jin, Si Jin, wake up, I'm your grandpa, please check on me and see if I'm okay."

Zhu Lei was kneeling on the ground, crying while holding Zhu Sijin's body. Veins popped out on his forehead, and every blood vessel was telling us that his inner rage was boiling.

His lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, his body trembled from time to time, and a low, powerful gasp came from his throat, like the rumbling sound before a volcano erupts.

Village chief Li looked at Zhu Lei with mixed feelings.

Twenty years ago, his father died because Zhu Lei brought people to the village to steal wild boars.

Twenty years later, Zhu Lei brought people to the village again to rob food. As a result, when a conflict broke out between the two sides, Zhu Lei's grandson died. I don't know if this was retribution.

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