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Chapter 368 Fairness

Zhao Qiyuan's words frightened them.

Of course they knew it very well and knew the secret in this knife.

Before, no one knew the secret of this knife.

In other words, everyone who knows the secret of this sword has died by the sword!

Now Ye Qinghan not only knows the secret of this sword, but also knows how to extract the sword from the sword!

If they really go to court, this will be extremely dangerous for them.

Everything they have done in the past few years will be made public.

After much thought, the group finally decided to give up: "Ye Qinghan! Just wait!"

Ye Qinghan said calmly: "Master, I'm waiting."

"If you want to cause trouble on our Chinese soil, I will accompany you until the end!"

They left in a hurry with Matsuyama's body.

Someone wants to take back the knife: "We can't leave the knife here! We want to take it back to Miao Kingdom!"

Another person stopped him: "Do you want to die? If Ye Qinghan notifies us in advance when we leave the country, we won't even be able to take Songshan Jun's body with us!"

"Let's take Matsuyama-kun's body back first. Regarding the knife, we can slowly figure out a solution later."

Seeing them leaving in a hurry, Zhao Qiyuan breathed a long sigh of relief and said to Ye Qinghan: "You are really scary! How could you do such a thing? What if..."

"No chance." Ye Qinghan interrupted him directly, with strong confidence in his eyes, "What is a chance? Isn't he dead?"

He reached out and took the knife back: "This is an ominous thing. They will definitely come back to get it in the future."

"You can't protect it."

Zhao Qiyuan rolled his eyes at him: "I can leave it to the country and let the country handle it."

Ye Qinghan laughed: "Looking at the entire country of China, there may be no one who can use this sword."

"No one can take it out."

What Ye Qinghan said was true, so Zhao Qiyuan was naturally helpless: "It's up to you."

Ye Qinghan was naturally very happy to get this treasure.

At this time, there was a mess outside Mojia Village.

Ye Qinghan actually killed someone again, but Zhao Qiyuan took the person away without leaving any words.

Especially those people from the Miao country, who have always been very arrogant.

They are often people who are determined to retaliate against others, especially because they tend to maintain their own identity and will not be spared.

Unexpectedly, someone was killed this time, and they left obediently.

It can be seen that Ye Qinghan is really not a person to be trifled with.

"Chief Mo! What do you think we should do?"

"That's right. Do you want to admit defeat?"

"Isn't this Ye Qinghan too arrogant? How can he kill people casually?"

"Yes, so many people died in Hanjiacun, and it was all their own fault."

"But this time the Miao people came and Ye Qinghan killed their people, why did they admit defeat so easily?"

The patriarch of Mojia Village did not think so.

Ever since Ye Qinghan came to the village, he has been full of deep hostility towards Ye Qinghan and has been trying every means to drive him away.

Now he finally realized a serious problem: this Ye Qinghan was really not something they and the others could deal with.

What's more, Zhao Qiyuan has long been eyeing them.

Now that Ye Qinghan is supporting him, the two of them are working together, and they may have to perform major operations on these villages!

Suddenly thinking about this problem, the patriarch of Mojia Village shivered and finally realized the seriousness of this problem.

He waved his hands tiredly and said to everyone: "What happened today gives me a headache. I have to think about it."

"You guys should leave now. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."

The village chiefs had no choice. Too many things happened today, and people had no way to react. We could only go back and slowly think of a solution.

Waiting for them to leave, the patriarch of Mojia Village quickly called someone: "Go and ask Mr. Ye to come over."

The man was taken aback and didn't seem to believe what he said: "Patriarch, are you inviting me?"

The patriarch of Mojia Village said angrily: "Instead of inviting me, how dare you arrest me?"

The man trembled with fright and hurriedly went to invite Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan was very surprised and looked at this person: "Are you sure it is your clan leader who invited me over?"

The man was frightened and said: "That's what the patriarch said indeed. Please come over immediately, Mr. Ye."

Mo Chuyan didn't want to believe his words at all: "Mo Shan, don't just talk nonsense."

Mo Shan said anxiously: "What I said is absolutely true. I'd better ask Mr. Ye to go over and have a look."

Ye Qinghan didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't matter, I'll go over with him and see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd."

Mo Chuyan immediately stood up and said, "I'll go there with you."

Mo Tianshui glanced at Ye Qinghan worriedly: "I'll go with you too."

Ye Qinghan glanced at her belly: "Just take care of yourself at home. I will handle it if anything happens."

Mo Chuyan comforted his daughter: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare to be a monster now."

When the two people arrived at the Mojia ancestral hall, they saw the chief of the Mojia village respectfully offering incense to the ancestors. He looked very humble and said: "Forefathers and ancestors are above us. Unfilial descendants cannot guard this Mojia village. Now we can only

Ask the sages to help."

"Please the ancestors of the Mo family, please forgive your unfilial descendants."

Seeing him pretending there, Ye Qinghan frowned.

He is not a descendant of Mojia Village. What kind of mystery does the patriarch of Mojia Village want to make?

The patriarch of Mojia Village saw them coming and looked at Mo Chuyan deeply.

After all, Mo Chuyan is a descendant of the Mo family, so he can only go to worship his ancestors first.

After he finished worshiping, the chief of the Mojia Village said with an air of air: "Mr. Ye, our Mojia ancestral hall has been passed down for more than two hundred years, and it has always been in charge of the Mohist family's descendants."

"The tradition of Mojia Village has never changed."

His face straightened, and he said very seriously: "Now it seems that the Mojia Village has been lost from my hands, and this tradition cannot be passed on."

Ye Qinghan said calmly: "Clan leader, you are overthinking, it is not that serious."

"I just came here to plant some medicinal materials. What I got back was the land in Mojia Village that didn't live here in the first place."

"I will give them a certain amount of remuneration every year, their houses, and some rooms for those who stay here to work."

"But I will also leave enough room for them so that if they want to come back, they can come back at any time."

After hearing this, the patriarch blinked a few times quickly: "I want to hear your terms."

Ye Qinghan said calmly: "Everyone's conditions are the same."

"There is a large open space here in the back of your mountain. I will build a few more rooms there for our people to live in."

"And dry herbs."

"As for the conditions, regardless of the geology, the dividend is 20,000 yuan a year."

Twenty thousand yuan doesn't seem to attract the clan leader's interest. After all, the third uncle and the others only had a few acres of land, but they got more than 50 million yuan in property!

This is so unfair!


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