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Chapter 62: A Gang of Demons in Liujiatun

While Li Laifu, the old village chief of Liujiatun, was laughing, a young man trotted over among the dozens of strong villagers gathered at the mountain pass.

The man, who is in his twenties and named Ma Zhuzhu, leaned over Li Laifu's ear and whispered in surprise:

"Village chief, we... a purple light suddenly appeared on the Shiding Peak behind our ancestral hall, and it rushed hundreds of meters into the sky..."

Li Laifu's happy face suddenly stiffened when he heard Ma Zhuzi's voice, and asked with trembling hands:

"Are you telling the truth? Is there really a purple light rising into the sky?"

"That's right, the few wives and children who stayed at home in our village all saw it."

Ma Zhuzi wrinkled his nose and nodded affirmatively.

Li Laifu stamped his feet in ecstasy, couldn't help crying, and said tremblingly:

"It turns out that the legend is true, it's true! There really is a Colonel Mojin in our Liujiatun, a real successor to Mojin.

Our ancestors have been protecting us for more than ten generations, and finally we have waited for this day, making our Chinese nation proud of the world, hahahahaha!"

After laughing wildly, Li Laifu quickly looked around and asked cautiously:

"Has the boy come out yet?"

Ma Zhuzi stopped talking, turned around, looked around, and whispered:

"When a child was playing, he saw Liu Shiba and Ergou couple going in. Then he closed the door of the ancestral hall and has not come out yet."

Li Laifu's eyes widened and he said in shock:

"You haven't come out yet? No, these bastards outside are here to catch Liu Shiba, won't they be blocked in the village later?"

After saying this, Li Laifu's gray hair stood up, his eyes flashed, and his old body burst out with a fierce fighting spirit.

Li Laifu clasped his hands behind his back, turned around and walked a few steps until he came to a place about ten meters behind him where the young men of Liujiatun were gathering and stood there.

Then, he slowly swept over the bodies of more than thirty young and strong villagers with a pair of majestic eyes.

A pair of old eyes that were usually dim, now looked sparkling.

Seeing the old village chief's face solemn, looking at himself and others, Qing Zhuang immediately shut up, stood up straight, and looked at Li Laifu with bright eyes.

It has to be said that Li Laifu still has absolute authority in the village, not only because of his age, but more importantly because of his absolute strength as a sixth-grade Feng Shui master, who is superior to those thousands of miles away.

Li Laifu cleared his throat, signaled Ma Zhuzi to return to the crowd with his eyes, and then said sharply:

"We, the descendants of Liujiatun, are all disciples and disciples of the Jin family, guarding a thousand-year legend to this day.

But today, the real golden heir finally appears, and he is Liu Shiba."

Hearing what Li Laifu said, the more than 40 young men standing respectfully were stunned.

Some people were puzzled, and some were surprised. In short, everyone's faces were full of expressions.

No matter who it is, how can they not be extremely surprised when they hear that the millennium legend has finally come to an end?

This proves that their days of success have come, and with the leadership of the heir to the throne, the family's glory is just around the corner.

The old village chief Li Laifu nodded with satisfaction, changed the topic, pointed to the mountain road with his hand, and said sternly:

"But now there is trouble. Look at these people outside the village..."

Having said this, Li Laifu pointed to the assembled SWAT team and continued:

"Today, they are coming to arrest our Liujiatun's hope and seize him. What do you think we should do?"

At this time, several voices came from among the young people in Liujiatun:

"We can't let them take away Shiba, let's fight them!"

"Yes, if you fight with them, what is there to be afraid of?"

"These officials usually bully us people enough.

Do you really think that we mountain people are easy to bully? That’s because we mountain people are simple, don’t care about them, and just tolerate it!

But this time, they turned their noses up and tried to rush into our village to arrest people. We must teach them a lesson."

"That is, why do we practice ancestral kung fu so hard since childhood?

Isn't it just for today's battle? Even if we all die, as long as Shiba is still here, he will definitely take care of our wives and children.

No matter what, I can't let those vampires take Shiba away..."

Seeing Tunzhong's young man full of fighting spirit, Li Laifu laughed wildly with satisfaction and said:

"Okay! You are indeed the disciple and grandson of Liu Yi, the captain of the Mojin Academy. He has a bloody spirit.

Then, let’s fight to the death, hahahahaha!”

"Village chief, be careful! No matter how strong the martial arts practitioners in our village are, they are still made of flesh and blood.

The gang of grandsons outside are all armed with pistols and submachine guns. If they really start fighting, they will definitely suffer heavy casualties.

We can’t ignore the hundreds of wives, children, and children in Liujiatun, right?”

Ma Zhuzi was still clear-headed and put forward his own concerns and different opinions.

When Li Laifu heard Ma Zhuzi's words, he couldn't help but nodded, touched his gray beard, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, looked at Ma Zhuzi and sneered:

"I remember that there was a weapons depot in the back hill of Liujiatun, which contained some old objects left over from ancient times. You have been using these objects to practice martial arts since you were young.

I don’t know anything else, but the dozens of strong bows in there have had bow strings changed for hunting before, so they can be used.

Those tattered armors are probably of some use. As for close-quarters weapons, everyone has some bronze swords in their homes that they usually use for practicing cutting vegetables, which should be enough!"

At this time, Ma Zhuzi, who had come to report the news earlier, shouted:

"Now that the village chief has decided, just give the order what to do.

How can those bunch of local chickens and dogs outside compare with our elites who practice martial arts all year round in Liujiatun?

As long as they dare to enter Liujiatun, they will never come back."

"That's good, old village chief, let's do it like this?"

A group of young, ignorant and fearless people made loud noises.

Seeing that people's hearts could be used, Li Laifu sternly ordered:

"Now, old man, I order that all men in Liujiatun, except women and children, ranging from fifteen to seventy years old, must be armed.

Use the weapons and armor we have in stock for thousands of years to show the guys outside my demeanor as a martial artist of the Tenth Cultivator.

But, remember not to kill, just capture them alive..."

At this time, Ma Zhuzi, with a tangled face, added from the side:

"Village Chief, I don't think it's okay to act recklessly. It's better to let them in and fight in the village.

Isn't the layout of the stone houses in our village a Yin-Yang Nine Palaces and Bagua array? That was left by Liu Shiliu, the hob-knife meat, and they will be confused when they come in.

In addition to the old village chief and the warrior, aren't there two young daughters-in-law who practice Feng Shui formations in our village?

It's okay to let them set up some simple tricks to fool people.

Finally, just send a few brothers with strong martial arts to protect Liu Shiba in the ancestral hall."

When Li Laifu heard this, he glanced at Ma Zhuzi approvingly, couldn't help laughing and said:

"The old man is getting old and useless. Ma Zhuzi is indeed a hero of our Liujiatun, with both wisdom and courage.

Ma Zhuzi is right, let’s do it like this, everyone goes down to prepare, I will go to the entrance of the village to deal with them for a while..."

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