Yan Zhenshen told Zhengfu about this early the next morning. Knowing that someone wanted to harm him, Zhengfu inevitably felt uncomfortable. He even thought about leaving directly. Since he couldn't move forward, the worst that could happen was to go back and find another village to stay.

Yan Zhenshen was also a little hesitant, thinking that there was really no need to jump into a trap even though he knew it was a trap.

Chu Xiao, who was originally eager to try, saw that the two fat sheep he had targeted were backing off, and he no longer had the desire to cause trouble. He decided to just leave. After all, it is better to be safe than sorry.

If he really failed to protect the person, he didn't know how sad the second sister of the Wang family would be when he returned. Thinking about the consequences, he no longer had the heart to cause trouble.

But before they could say goodbye, another convoy entered the village and, led by the villagers, arrived at the village chief's house.

Yan Zhenshen and Zhengfu stopped when they were about to load things onto the ox cart, only to see a man dressed as a servant respectfully helping a young master off the carriage.

The man was wearing a moon-colored robe, leather boots, and a silver crown on his head. At first glance, he looked a bit like Qiao Qingyun.

But upon closer inspection, apart from their similar clothing, their looks and temperament are very similar.

The young master got off the carriage and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, and said with a look of disgust: "Is this the best yard?"

The servant beside him quickly spoke to comfort him: "Master, this farmyard is like this, we will just endure it for a day or two, and leave when the road is open."

The young master was still very unhappy. He looked up at the yard unwillingly and snorted, "Then let's stay here. Give more silver and let everyone leave, including the master. I don't like outsiders where I live."

Chu Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up. Here came another big fat sheep. The village chief and his family had been driven out, and he didn't know how he could trick them. He wanted to watch the fun, so what should he do?

I guess the village chief is also thinking about this right now. He glanced at them for a while, then looked at the young man, obviously trying to figure out which one is more feasible.

The young master was also a wealthy man. The servant took out five taels of silver and said that they had rented the yard and asked them to pack up and live somewhere else temporarily.

While they were still discussing it, someone had already gone into the main house to clean it, without even considering whether the village chief would disagree.

The village head's wife had no choice but to respond when she saw Yin Zi. Her eyes lit up as she looked at Yin Zi: "Okay, okay, okay, we'll stay next door for two days. If you need anything, just let me know."

The village chief was somewhat reluctant, and glanced at Chu Xiao and the others from time to time. He thought that although those people could not have as much money as this young master, they would be easier to deal with if something went wrong.

However, this young master had so many servants with him that it was not easy for them to set a trap.

I was just thinking about what kind of accommodation to arrange for Chu Xiao and the other three. It would be best if they could be separated directly, so it would be easier to take action.

Then Chu Xiao suddenly slapped the ox cart carriage hard. The force was quite strong and he couldn't help but hiss in pain.

Yan Zhenshen didn't know what caused him to do this suddenly, so he quickly grabbed his husband's hand to check, and when he saw that nothing was wrong, he asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

There was a bang here, attracting many people's attention. Chu Xiao did not respond to Yan Zhenshen's words, but looked at the young master with an unhappy face: "No, young master, do you know what first come first served means? We spent money to live well, and you just told us to leave. This doesn't make sense."

The young master just glanced at him and said impatiently, "Give him the money back."

"I'm short of a few dozen copper coins. I'm talking about reason." Chu Xiao pinched his waist and said confidently, "We already have a lot of business, and it's too troublesome to move things around. Besides, the best house in this village is the village chief's. You want to live in a good place, and I don't want to live in a bad place."

As if annoyed by the noise, the young master waved his hand slightly, and several servants came forward, with the obvious intention of throwing the person out.

Just as Yan Zhenshen was about to step forward, Chu Xiao moved his wrist and nailed three bamboo sticks directly to the ground, blocking the servants' steps.

Chu Xiao held a few more in his hand and asked with a smile, "Can you be reasonable?"

No one expected that a young man could actually have some skills. For a moment, no one dared to speak. Only the young master frowned and asked, "What do you want?"

Chu Xiao shook the bamboo stick in his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. If you want to live here, you can just give me some compensation. Otherwise, go back to where you came from. I have no reason to give you a place."

"How many?"

"Not much, just twice as much as they have." As soon as Chu Xiao said this, Yan Zhenshen felt that his husband was asking for too much. He shook his head helplessly, knowing in his heart that the money his husband wanted should not just be compensation for moving.

"Okay." The young master obviously didn't want to offend someone with ability, so he asked the servant to take the silver without saying a word.

Chu Xiao took it and shook it a little, then with a satisfied smile, he asked Yan Zhenshen and Zhengfu to move the things. He then walked towards the young master, but was stopped by the servants, who all looked at him with caution.

"Not really. I have no grudge against your young master and I won't harm him. I just wanted to thank him in person for his generosity."

The young master felt that his words were full of sarcasm, and said with an unhappy look on his face: "No need."

"Are you sure?" Chu Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a half-smile on his face, which made people feel uneasy for some reason.

The young master then looked up and looked at Chu Xiao seriously. From left to right, he thought this man should be a young man. However, no matter how he spoke or acted, he did not act like a young man at all. He even felt that he was more disliked than that gangster.

The young master withdrew his gaze, unwilling to look at it any longer.

Chu Xiao shrugged: "Since you don't want to know, forget it."

Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he heard the young master say, "Wait a minute, let him come over."

However, in this split second, the young master had already thought a lot in his mind. This person must have something to say. Could it be that this house is haunted? He naturally knew not to offend people when he went out, but to be honest, he didn't think people were scary. He was more afraid of ghosts.

Fortunately, Chu Xiao's words made him feel relieved. He asked in a low voice: "Are you setting up a trap to deal with me?"

"No, it was originally meant for us, but you are obviously much fatter than us." Chu Xiao did not get too close, but maintained a distance where each of them could hear each other but not the others. After all, men do not like to touch each other.

"Thank you." The young master glanced at the village chief, then bowed to Chu Xiao as a salute.

This behavior didn't look like a thank you at all, but more like getting rid of someone. Chu Xiao didn't care, after all, he had received the money.

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