The people in Chenjiazhuang had already stood up, looking at Chen Xin'an blankly with shocked expressions on their faces, and knocked the people in Wujiazhuang to the ground one by one!

Simply and neatly, one move per person, no sloppiness!

Snake Skin was lying on the ground, covering his stomach with his hands, curled up like a shrimp, gritted his teeth and looked at Chen Xin'an and said:

"Just wait for me, we are not done with this! Our Wujiazhuang will not let you go!"

Chen Xin'an walked up to him, looked down at him and said, "Did I say I would let you go?

Go back and tell the people in your village that my name is Chen Xin'an.

Chenjiacun is my hometown. People who bullied my hometown in the past have to come over to apologize and admit their mistakes.

From now on, no one can bully the people of Chenjiacun.

Otherwise, I will let him know what retribution is!

Now, get out of here right away!"

Shepi resisted the pain, got up from the ground, helped his companion up, glared at Chen Xin'an fiercely, and staggered away.

Chen Li looked at Chen Xin'an suspiciously and asked, "Are you really from Chenjia Village? Whose family are you from? Why have I never seen you or heard of you?"

Chen Xin'an smiled and said to him: "My hometown is here, yes! It's a long story. Let's go to the village first. I want to find the village chief!"

Chen Li looked at him and said, "Then come with me, my grandfather is the village chief!"

I originally wanted these people to get on the bus, but they refused.

The road in Chenjia Village is really difficult. There is not even an asphalt road, it is all a bumpy dirt road.

A car traveling on this kind of road is really not as fast as walking on two legs!

After finally entering the village, the commercial vehicle stopped in front of a house with a dilapidated wooden pole. Chen Li and an old man smoking a cigarette were waiting here.

Seeing the stranger, all the men, women and children in the village gathered around and looked at him curiously.

The moment Chen Xin'an took Ning Xiruo out of the car, the people around him exclaimed.

They have never seen a woman as beautiful as Ning Xiruo, who is simply prettier than the big star in the painting!

Ning Xiruo was not shy and smiled openly at everyone.

He took out the prepared candies from his pocket and gave them to the children.

The Guan brothers and sisters took out boxes and boxes of gifts from the car, which were all food and drinks, and wanted to share them with everyone.

When you return to your hometown for the first time, you can’t go empty-handed.

So Chen Xin'an bought some things on the way.

After coming to Chenjiacun, he also knew that he had made the right purchase.

It’s really too poor here!

There are no decent houses in the entire village. They are all mud-brick houses in dilapidated condition.

Everyone was wearing shabby clothes with patches on them.

The children's hair is matted and their faces are dirty.

Chen Xin'an never thought that in this era, there would still be such a poor place and such poor people!

However, although they looked at the gifts with greedy eyes, they did not rush towards them.

Instead, he stood aside and looked at the old man eagerly.

That was the village chief. Even if he didn't say he could get it, no one would dare to get it.

The old man glanced at the gifts, then at Chen Xin'an, nodded and said to everyone:

"Just accept these children's thoughts!

Xiaoli, go and help and get a share!

Liangzi, go to the village office and get some stools!"

The crowd cheered and gathered around the business car.

Chen Liang and a few young people brought some wooden benches from the room next to them and placed them next to Chen Xin'an.

Chen Xin'an was not polite. After asking the old man to sit down, he also took his wife to sit on the bench with him.

The old man looked at him with a smile and asked: "I heard from Xiaoli that there was a fight with the people from Wujiazhuang at the entrance of the village, and you saved them?

You beat away six people from Wujiazhuang by yourself?"

Chen Xin'an waved her hand and said, "They are all members of our family, you're welcome!"

The old man continued: "He said you used the 16-position Chenjia Boxing. Do you know that no one in the entire Chenjia Village can do the 16-position Chenjia Boxing now!"

Chen Xin'an was stunned for a moment.

The old man turned his head, looked at him and asked: "Who are you? What are your parents' names? Is your surname really Chen? Which lineage of the Chen family are you from?"

A wry smile appeared on Chen Xin'an's lips.

Last night Chen Huang Qian warned Wan that he must not give his name.

Once the matter is settled and decided, even if it is known that he is Chen Huang's descendant, it will not be easy to change it.

Unexpectedly, upon entering the village, he would face the crisis of being exposed.

Ning Xiruo gave him a look, telling him to think carefully.

Chen Xin'an sighed, looked at the old man calmly and said, "Village chief, my parents have passed away.

But I am indeed from our Chenjia Village.

My grandfather is Chen Huang!"

There is no need to hide it, since it will be exposed sooner or later, then just take the initiative to speak out!

The old man's smiling expression suddenly froze.

His face had darkened.

He took a long puff of dry cigarette, stood up, and shouted to the villagers surrounding the commercial vehicle:

"These things were sent by Chen Dawa! This man is Chen Dawa's grandson!"

The originally lively scene suddenly became quiet.

Then everyone threw all the things they had received to the ground!

Even the ones that had been opened and stuffed into the mouth were spit out.

Some parents even take the candy out of their children's mouths.

Ignoring the child's crying, he threw it on the ground with a look of disgust and even stepped on it!

"Get out! Get out of Chenjia Village right now! Don't come here again, this is not your hometown!"

Chen Li rushed over, pointed at Chen Xin'an, his eyes were red, and yelled at him.

Everyone looked at Chen Xin'an with daggers in their eyes, wishing to cut them into pieces.

Chen Xin'an held the frightened Ning Xiruo in her arms, shook her head and smiled bitterly.

He expected that once he mentioned Chen Huang's name, he would be met with a blank stare.

But I didn’t expect that it would attract such hatred!

Chen Xin'an said helplessly: "Dear fellow villagers, I know that my grandfather once did something that was sorry for Chenjiacun.

But so many years have passed, and he spends every day in regret and pain..."

"Shut up!" Chen Li yelled at him: "You have no right to say this!

Don’t give us so much nonsense!

There are no Chen family members of your lineage in Chenjiacun!

Get out of here right away, as far as you can!"

Ning Xiruo didn't want to see her man being rejected like this, so she said to everyone:

"No matter what happened back then, it's been so long, why can't you let it go?

Even if grandpa has made any mistakes, we, the younger generations, can make up for it!"

"Put it down?" Chen Li glared at Ning Xiruo and said, "Look at Chenjiacun, look at us people!

Do you know why our village is the poorest in the county?

Do you know why Chenjiacun always comes last in the competition every year?

Do you know why we are bullied wherever we go?

Let me tell you, it’s because of Chen Huang!

Those people he took away back then were all the elites of Chenjiacun!

He promised to bring glory to the whole village.
To be continued...