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Chapter eight hundred and seventy-two: hatred

"The situation we saw happened about two months ago. That time, and the last time, these bandits broke into the village, not only stolen all the allowances from the farmers' homes, but also forcibly took away all the young and middle-aged people. Now the only ones left in the village are the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, and some people who are completely useless. They kept these people and fled themselves." Yuan Dongyun looked at Huang Yuchen and whispered: "It is precisely because of the tragic thing that the village elders' reaction was so excited. If he hadn't heard my voice, he would never have opened the door."

"Maybe I thought you were from a nearby village." Jiang Mingjie sighed softly from the side, and his face showed loneliness.

This god of killing who was the Colosseum of Yongcheng, Chunhu, was sighing when he heard such a thing. The world is always cruel, whether in the city or here.

"They..." Huang Yuchen frowned and asked, "Where have you taken the person?"

"What they said was recruitment, but now the mountains are covered with heavy snow, so where do we need recruitment?" Yuan Dongyun said: "It must be taken back to do some coolies. The young and middle-aged people have been taken away. No one will work for all the arable land in the beginning of next spring. The remaining old people and that child have only one road left."

"Do you know who did it?" Huang Yuchen looked at Yuan Dongyun. His mood calmed down a lot at this moment, but his heart became even colder.

"I wore standard equipment the first two times, so I must be the defenders around me. It is unknown where they are." Yuan Dongyun said: "However, there are many sects nearby and many village branches. If you look in detail, you should know clearly."

"You mentioned just now... Are the people who practiced from the mountain? Are they men or women?" Huang Yuchen suddenly changed his mind.

"It's a woman." Yuan Dongyun said: "The village elder remembers it very clearly. This is Chihong Mountain. The largest sect nearby is Chihong Sect, and they will not admit their mistakes."

"It seems that we don't need to go to other places to ask." Huang Yuchen said softly: "Put it a little, let's go to Chihong Sect immediately." After that, Huang Yuchen stood up and ordered all the living beings to gather, and he turned around and walked towards the village.

Yuan Dongyun felt strange and looked at Zhuang Lexian in confusion. Zhuang Lexian said softly: "Just just now, we found several corpses nearby. They looked like they were from this village. Things are far from as simple as it seems. He felt that these things were inseparable from him."

"What does these things have to do with him?" Yuan Dongyun was a little puzzled. In fact, except for Zhuang Lexian, the other people were not very clear about Huang Yuchen's detailed identity. He only knew that he came from the Qitian Empire and had a special identity. Although Huang Yuchen had also talked about the Qitian Empire with Jiang Yuan and invited them to go with him, he did not clearly say what his identity was. It was obvious that when they arranged for them to leave with Huang Yuchen, Cang Haobo did not mention this matter too much to the two of them.

As for Yin Cai next to him, he had no idea about Huang Yuchen's identity.

"In fact, these things should be told to you simply, but they are not me." Zhuang Lexian looked at everyone and said, "It should be said by himself, but you all know that his brother is the emperor of the Qitian Empire now, and these things happen in Qitian territory."

"That should be his brother's business." Jiang Mingjie whispered from the side: "This kind of thing has been common before, but it is still the case now. I look at the empire, so it is."

"You can't say that." Zhuang Lexian said: "Don't look at Yuchen saying nothing, but what he wants to do is very big. I am a person who knows more about his life. With the environment he grew up in, it is not difficult to understand that he has such a mood now."

"But I want to see what he is going to do." Jiang Mingjie said: "People in the world, including myself, all use their own interests as their ultimate goal and rarely help others, let alone this situation."

When Zhuang Lexian heard this, he smiled softly and didn't say anything. The words he said actually had profound meanings. As Jiang Mingjie said, it must be very difficult to deal with such things. Huang Yuchen now has very urgent things to do. If he encounters such things, everyone will see how he handles them.

This time, when they came out of Yongcheng in Chunhu, Huang Yuchen was the main focus. Although Jiang Mingjie and Yuan Dongyun said they would go back to their hometown first to take a look, they would eventually help Huang Yuchen finish their work. This is the price they had to pay for coming out of Yongcheng in Chunhu. Observing Huang Yuchen's words and deeds, everyone could know more clearly who he was. Just by what happened in Yongcheng in Chunhu, they could not tell everything.

Huang Yuchen didn't know that these episodes had happened between the crowd. He slowly walked into the village next to him. Although it was already bright, the village was still deserted and there was no one on the road. He felt as quiet as if it was dead.

Huang Yuchen was in a heavy mood at this moment. He walked to the village chief's wooden house and gently knocked the door of the wooden house. Before he could respond inside, Huang Yuchen said in advance: "Old man, it's me, I've been here last night."

"Master... Sir, what's the matter..." The village chief's voice came from the house with a trembling voice. It was obvious that the fear in his heart was far from dissipated.

"I..." Huang Yuchen wanted to say something, but when he spoke, he didn't know what to say. After a while, he opened his own time and space gate, grabbed a handful of silver notes from the door, placed it at the village chief's door, and then said: "Old man, I have left you some money. If possible, don't leave it here. Take the children and the remaining villagers into the city, at least there will be a way out."

"Sir... this..." The voice came out, but it was interrupted by the sound of opening the door. Huang Yuchen looked up and saw that the child with broken arms was standing at the door yesterday, staring at Huang Yuchen fiercely. If such a look appeared on the enemy, Huang Yuchen would completely ignore it, but if he appeared on the face of a child, Huang Yuchen was only surprised.

"Whoever wants your stinky money, get out!" The child opened his mouth and cursed. The village chief quickly appeared behind him and pulled the child behind him. Then he looked at Huang Yuchen and bowed slightly. This time he did not kneel down directly. He only heard the village chief say, "Sir, we can't ask..."

Huang Yuchen was holding a pile of silver notes in his hand, and suddenly felt as if he was holding a hot fire. The heat was reflected and his face turned red. He looked at the village chief and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Get out of our village quickly and get out!" The young man was grabbed by the village chief tightly behind the village chief. His thin body tried hard to move forward, but he was too weak and was injured again, so he could not take off the village chief's hands.

The village chief looked at Huang Yuchen with a smile on his face, but Huang Yuchen could also read other things from his eyes. This complete distrust made Huang Yuchen feel a little ashamed. Although these things were not done by him and had nothing to do with him, he still felt this way.

Huang Yuchen reached into his arms, took out a token from his arms, put it on the ground with the silver notes in his hand, and put it on the ground at the door. He looked at the village chief and whispered: "I am the fourth son of the Eastern Prince's Mansion, Huang Yuchen, the new emperor of the empire Yuanwu, and my brother. I am deeply sorry for everything you have encountered." After saying that, Huang Yuchen took two steps back, saluted deeply at the village chief, and then said: "Any time, as long as you or this child go to the imperial capital to find me with the token, I will do my best to make up for these mistakes. Sorry."

After saying that, Huang Yuchen looked up and glanced at the surprised village chief and the child who was still furious behind him. Then Huang Yuchen turned his head and left the village without looking back.

All he can do now is this. Things have happened. He does not have the ability of life and death. Maybe there is no such ability in this world. What he can do can only help them as much as possible, and keep what happened in the village today in his heart.

After Huang Yuchen left, the village chief let go of the child, bent down and squatted down, and picked up the things that Huang Yuchen left on the ground. The stack of silver notes was less than tens of thousands of taels. This was definitely a huge sum of money for farmers in a village. This money was enough to buy everyone in their village's lives, and it was more than enough. The village chief grabbed the dark token in his hand, and looked at the direction of Huang Yuchen's departure, his hands trembling.

"Grandpa, we don't want his stinky money!" The child's voice came from behind the village chief, with a tone full of hatred.

The village chief turned around, reached out to touch the child's head, pulled him into the house, and turned around to close the door.

"He is different from them." The village chief took the child's hand, put the black token and part of the silver notes in his hand in the child's hand, looked at him with a smile, and said, "If he is really a royal family, then..."

"If he were a royal family, he should have killed him!" The child stared at him and directly put the things in his hand on the ground, saying, "My father and mother were captured by them."

"It's not them." The village chief shook his head and said, "Silly kid, don't know how to distinguish right from wrong. People leave us so much money for no reason, and are helping us. If he is really a royal family, your father and your mother will really be able to come back."

When the child heard this, he showed a look of confusion on his face. His little face turned pale. He then coughed twice, and his face turned pale even more.

Seeing this, the village chief immediately pulled the child closer to the inner room and let him sleep on the bed. He turned around and picked up the silver notes and tokens scattered on the ground, and held them tightly in his hand. Then, he opened the door, held the silver notes, and entered the cold wind.

When Huang Yuchen came back, he didn't say a word, but waved his hand and led the crowd directly towards the Chihong Sect.
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