This sudden scene directly gives many people present.
The person who is carrying Qinglong Yueyue Dao is the Ma Ye who met before.
Ma Ye looked dry and thin, but at this time, the blue dragon and moon knife, which was even taller than him, was like a god of war.
A sword swollen directly with Zhang Quanliang's head.
Fortunately, this knife is not blank. Otherwise, Zhang Quanliang has already been different at the moment.
Zhang Quanliang covered his head, and his anger rushed up, "Old coffin, you don’t want to live?"
Ma Ye stood on the stage with the Qinglong Yueyue knife, just like Guan Er's reincarnation, holding his waist with one hand, and holding a knife with one hand.
"I have me here today, don't want to succeed your little tricks! This temple will not open!" Ma Ye shouted with a full voice.
"The young men listened to me to say a word, and the ancestors left the ancestors to warn us not to let the foreigners come to our place and let our guardians guard the Long Village for generations.
Human money wants to lead the wolf into the room.
Are you young and old, have you forgotten the tragedy of the year? Have you forgotten the dozens of people who died in that year?
Ma Ye said tears.
But the villagers below are indifferent.
It is unknown to see it.
Zhang Quanliang covered his head and smiled coldly, "Old things, you may not know yet, those grandfather agreed to do this, otherwise, do you really think I would do such a thing?"
"Fart! Do you think they are all soft eggs without your bones?"
Zhang Quanliang covered his head, "Go and ask the old village to come over!"
It didn't take long for a spiritual old man to come over.
When Ma Ye saw the old man, he froze, and then immediately pointed at Zhang Quanliang and sued, "The old village chief, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" The head of the old village patted her chest.
Ma Ye excitedly, "Then you come just, this soft egg colludes out of the foreigner wants to lead the wolf into the room!"
I didn't expect the old village to touch the beard and laughed, "Old horse, I agree with him."
Ma Ye was completely stunned, and his lips were stunned.
The voice is hoarse, with a lonely, more sadness.
The chief of the old village laughed, "The rules are dead, and people are alive. Besides, the rules are also personally. The rules of the ancestors are not necessarily wrong.
It is not for women to go to the table for dinner.
Old horses, some old rules can be changed, and they cannot always use the rules of the old ancestors to let the future students do this.
Look at the young people in other villages, and the winds are gone, but our village is because of the rules of the old ancestors. So far, there are no other people in the village. No one else is mixed.
So, the rules need to be changed!
We don't want to be in Mo Mo! "
Ma Ye opened his mouth, and he was in a hurry. He had a layer of dry skin in his lips. "Old village chief, you forgot the things of more than ten years ago? There are your brothers and sisters in the dozens of people.
? Do you still have the heart to watch that happened again? "
The old village chief said, "Old horses! More than ten years ago, it was found that it was written in white paper and black words that someone was mining without permission.
Okay! Come down, the people of the foreign country are watching, don’t throw the people in Long Village! "
Ma Ye shook his body, and the five fingers opened and closed the Qinglong Yueyue knife. "In this case, the rules of the old ancestor can only be followed by me!"
After speaking, Ma Ye smashed towards the long row table, and the people who ate avoided them.
The scene is messy.
Zhang Quanliang pointed at Ma Ye, "What are you doing? Don't catch this old crazy dog!"
Several young people rushed up to control Ma Ye, Ma Ye Qinglong Yueyue Sword waved.
Leisure people and other people cannot be near.
"Old horse! Stop his hands!" The old village roared.
"You don't keep your ancestors' rules, I don't stop!" Ma Ye held up several tables with a big knife.
The old village chief grabbed a teapot and smashed the ground, "Presumably! Don't forget, your surname is Ma, just a son -in -law, this Shoulong Village will not turn your master!"
Zhang Quanliang dismantled a flagpole and took it in his hand.
"Control this old crazy dog!"
Several young people followed, and they took the flagpole to attack Ma Ye.
At first Ma Ye could fight back.
But after all, it was an old man. He was physically weak. He was inserted by Zhang Quanliang with a flagpole and bending his legs.
Zhang Quanliang went up and twisted Ma Ye and had to go back, but did not expect that Ma Ye pine the green dragon and the moon knife and pinched his fist to hit Zhang Quanliang.
This time, the anger that Zhang Quanliang hit Zhang Quanliang up.
Regardless of Ma Ye is an old man, Zhang Quanliang held his fist and hit it.
Three or two times, the face that Ma Ye hit was blood.
A figure suddenly rushed in, "You let go of Grandpa Ma!"
He is a girl, opened his arms in front of Ma Ye.
At a glance, Wang Di found that it was the daughter of the daughter of the widow.
"What are you doing? So many people bully an old man!" Swallow said angrily.
"What's the matter with you with a stinky girl! Roll away!" Zhang Quanliang pulled the swallow, and hadn't relieved it, and he had to fight the horse.
Yanzi took a bite with Zhang Quanliang's arm.
ah!
Zhang Quanliang hurts.
Slapped on the face of the swallow.
"You have no dad! Even Lao Tzu dare to bite! I can't get you!" Zhang Quanliang was already on.
A slap came over again.
Slap!
But this time, the slap did not fall on the face of the swallow, but hovered on the place where the swallow face was two cm.
Wang Wan squeezed Zhang Quanliang's wrist.
Zhang Quanliang stared at Wang Hard, "old and old, there are foreigners who want to compare with us!"
Wang Wan laughed, "It stands to say that this is the matter of your village, I shouldn't intervene, but you are a village chief, hitting the old man, hitting a woman, so many foreign people here, is this the style of Guicun?
The village chief is like this, is that villagers worse? Is there such a village, will anyone dare to come in the future? Who will come to this village to invest? "
Zhang Quanliang recovered a little rationality. Yu Guang saw a lot of people holding a mobile phone to video.
The old village chief cleared his throat, "Quanliang, took the old horse to the sanitary institution, and watched not let him come out again."
"Well, okay."
Zhang Quanliang instructed someone to come over and set up Ma Ye from his arm. Ma Ye's eyes were godless, his feet were dragged on the ground, his expression suddenly.
"Old ancestors, Shoulong Village can't keep it! Can't keep it!" The sad and hoarse voice came out of Ma Ye's mouth.
A kind of sadness was born in my heart.
Wang Wi and Yanzi also went to the health center together.
Ma Ye was sitting on his arms around his knees, his face was pale, and his tears were out of the corner of the eyes.
"I can't hold it anymore, I can't hold it anymore."
Swallow worriedly said, "Grandpa Ma, our village is too backward. In fact, some rules must be changed. You can't always keep the old rules."
Ma Ye looked up and looked at the swallow in despair, and then pointed at the door angrily, "Roll! You roll me!"
Swallow was frightened, "Grandpa Ma, I also heard of the incident that year, but it was actually the landslide of the mine.
"
Ma Ye laughed desolately, and his old body couldn't stop trembling. "I saw it, I saw it all!"