"How do you prove that this is your thing and not something you stole?" The man looked at Wujue and said, "These kids won't lie."

Wujue stretched out his hand.

Children cannot lie, but they will tell lies seriously without the ability to judge.

Adults with the ability to judge will pretend not to notice that children are telling lies out of selfish motives.

The latter was more difficult to deal with than the former. Wujue, who knew this, was even more anxious. He could only keep smiling and said in a roundabout way: "To be honest, I came here this time to seek refuge with my relatives... My relatives are

In this village, if you don’t meet me when you look up, I have to ask you to take more care of me.”

Everyone in the village knew each other and valued human relations more. He tried to use this as an excuse to get the baggage back first.

The man's expression was indeed shaken when he heard this, but he still did not let go of the burden immediately. He looked at Wujue again, feeling inexplicably irritated that he didn't want the other person to get what he wanted, so he asked again: "What is your relative's name?"

Wu Jue smiled and said: "His surname is Zheng..."

The man frowned: "Our place is called Zhengjia Village. Eight out of ten people are named Zheng. What is his name?"

"..." Wujue's eyes moved and he said, "My name is Zheng Tiezhu!"

They are all fools anyway. How can a village be without an iron pillar, a sledgehammer, a stone, or a piece of shit?

"He is actually a relative of Lord Tiezhu!" a child who followed said in surprise.

Wujue felt happy, as he was as witty as he was, and he was indeed right!

Another child said: "But Master Tiezhu died last year..."

Wujue's eyes widened: "?"

He quickly asked: "What about his family now..."

The child behind the man said: "Master Tiezhu is a famous old widower in the village. There is no one in his family. You don't even know this, do you?"

Wujue: "...!"

Such a rare thing has happened to him? Even with such a shameful name, he has not been able to provide for this uncle Zheng Tiezhu very competently!

Facing the man's suspicious gaze, Wujue could only say sadly: "In this case, then I'll go and pay him a grave..."

As he said that, he tried to reach out his hand sadly: "I'm tired..."

But the man took a step back holding the baggage, avoiding Wujue's hand, and sneered: "You stole something first, and you want to deceive me!"

As he said this, he tied the baggage in twos and twos.

Zheng Tiezhu is dead a long time ago. He doesn’t care whether what these four-faced monks say is true or false. Anyway, the money is real!

When he finished speaking, he didn't see the "Four-Unlike Monk" getting angry. Instead, he looked behind him, his eyes lit up, and he waved, "Zheng Lizheng, you're just in time!"

Li Zheng is here?!

The man immediately looked back, and the next moment, he suddenly felt that his arms were empty——

"Second uncle, he ran away!"

Seeing Wu Jue snatching the baggage and running away, the man cursed and gave chase.

A group of children also ran behind the man.

Several dogs responsible for maintaining public order in the village were also dispatched, barking and chasing after them.

The man was running at the front. Wu Jue, who had been ill for a long time, was not as strong as him. When he was about to catch up, Wu Jue, who was well prepared, suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and sprinkled a handful of lime powder on the man with all his strength.

He also wanted to get something high-end, something that could knock people down with just one blow, but he only got this one along the way... and he had to work hard to dig it out himself!

Fortunately, there was lime in the man's eyes, and he screamed and stopped, covering his eyes in pain.

The children at the back were unaware of the situation and were frightened when they heard the screams. They quickly gathered around the man and said, "Second uncle, what's wrong with you!"

"..."

Wujue didn't dare to stop and took the opportunity to continue running forward. Just when he thought he could escape smoothly, he suddenly tripped on a stone and fell hard.

...This is what bad luck is like!

His forehead hit two pieces of gravel hard, causing blood to flow out. The pain made him dizzy and his ears were ringing.

No, I have to run...

Wujue reached out to pick up the baggage and struggled to get up, but unexpectedly he also injured one of his legs. Just as he dragged the injured leg to stand up, a sudden gust of wind rushed behind him, and a tall, thin black dog came from behind.

Then he threw him to the ground.

Wujue screamed in pain and quickly subconsciously hugged his head: "Don't bite me, don't bite me!"

Fortunately, this dog was an old hunting dog that had followed him into the mountains. He was somewhat spiritual and did not bite him harshly at this moment.

Because the fur of the prey is probably very valuable, a mature and outstanding hunting dog will only help the owner to round up the prey and will not take the initiative to kill the prey when he and his owner are not threatened or provoked.

So at this moment, the black dog only bit Wu Jue's trouser leg and conscientiously tried to drag him back.

But it is too old, and it is still not very light, so it is very difficult to drag it around.

Wujue wanted to kick it away, but was afraid of angering it, and soon the other two dogs arrived. They were obviously not as mature as the hound, and they barked at him.

Wujue lay there and didn't dare to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, the man who was blinded by the lime walked over angrily. While cursing, he bent down and picked up a stone that came to him.

…

"I've never seen it before..." At the end of the village, an old man eating outside the door with a bowl squinted at the portrait and shook his head.

Several other villagers carrying bowls also came around to take a look, and they all shook their heads and said they had never seen it before.

"Thank you very much." The woman dressed in ordinary clothes rolled up the portrait, returned to the donkey cart, and whispered to Chang Sui Ning who was looking around: "Girl, it seems that the person you are looking for has not come.

Pass this village."

They didn't have any clues from the beginning to the end of the village. The village was not big. If a stranger came, there would be more or less people in the village talking about it.

Chang Suining thinks this should be the case.

"What are you barking at? Go back!" The old man drove his barking dog back into the yard.

Listening to more and more dogs barking in the village, the female soldier said: "Girl, let's look elsewhere."

Chang Suining nodded, and when he was about to get in the car, he suddenly turned around and looked at him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She saw a barking puppy running past her, and continued to run forward without stopping, and then ended up in the courtyard of the last house at the end of the village.

At the corner of the wall, it turned a corner and disappeared.

That is the direction behind the village.

Listening carefully, more dog barks seemed to be coming from that direction.

…

"He is indeed a bastard!"

The man cursed, walked around to Wu Jue, and pulled the baggage that Wu Jue was pressing in front of him.

The black dog stepped aside and struggled to sit up. His forehead was covered with blood, and one of his cheeks was swollen, making him look increasingly messy.

The man spat on him viciously: "You sick old man, you can't even run away, but you dare to plot against me with lime powder!"

The man threatened him with a stone in his hand, and Wu Jue, who was sitting on the ground, had to apologize to the man repeatedly.

At this time, the man sharply saw the ring on his thumb. Seeing that the material was special and something he had never seen before, he asked Wu Jue to take it off.

Wu Jue's heart beat wildly, and he smiled apologetically and said, "This is just ground from a piece of broken stone, and it's not worth a penny!"

This is a relic left to him by his master!

Of course, feelings are not that important... But he relies on this thing to ward off disasters. Without this thing to suppress disasters, he doesn't know how many terrible disasters are waiting for him!

He couldn't get any worse. If it got any worse, he really wouldn't be able to survive.

The man didn’t believe him at all: “Pick it if I ask you to!”

The child on the side hummed: "He must have stolen it too!"

"that is!"

"Second uncle, let's send him to the official later! Let the county magistrate slap him!"

"Hit him!"

Another pebble hit Wujue, and Wujue raised his hand to block it. Finally, a surge of grief, anger and grievance rose in his heart.

People also bully him, dogs also bully him, big ones bully him, small ones also bully him!

Is he a very mean person?

Not only did he not do anything wrong, but according to what the old thief Tianjing said, he was also the key person who contributed to Master's plan to save the world. Without him, His Highness would not be able to come back.

If Hezhou cannot be saved, most of these people will not survive until now!

After all, he is still the savior of these people!

So, why do they bully him like this!
To be continued...