The old man's face turned pale.

He said coldly: "You traitor, even the Supreme Lord of Jiuzhou, cannot force the heirloom of other people's family."

Zangfeng smiled faintly and said, "Of course it is not a forced robbery, but Jiuzhou has regulations that all cultural relics belong to the country. The fragments of the imperial seal are one of the important cultural relics in Jiuzhou, so you must hand them over."

Speaking of this, Zangfeng took out a banner and five hundred dollars from his arms.

"Did you see it? The pennant and five hundred yuan are ready. Second uncle, are you going to disobey the law?"

The old man was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He glared at Zangfeng and punched him.

Zangfeng took action and fought with the old man head-on.

The old man retreated, he was not the opponent of the hiding forward.

Both of them are golden elixirs, but their strengths are different.

Zangfeng was almost about to enter the heavenly realm, and his strength was far above the old man.

"Zangfeng, you've had enough. You betrayed the secrets of the village and took people to snatch our heirloom. Are you crazy?" A man with a national face walked out, with anger in his words.

When he saw the man appear, Zangfeng's face suddenly became unfavorable.

"The hidden sword is all you. If you hadn't blocked me, I wouldn't have come to this point. The most damn person is you."

Zang Jian frowned, he sighed and said, "Zang Feng, if you want to be the village chief, I can give it to you, as long as you give up your plan to take the village out."

"Give it to me? The village chief should have been mine."

Zangfeng said coldly.

"You are not as good as me, whether it is abilities or martial arts, you are not as good as me. Only I can make the village more brilliant."

"What the village wants is not glory, but stability. You like the flower world outside too much." Zang Jian shook his head.

He felt that Zangfeng had become obsessed with it, and he wanted the flower world outside too much.

The ancestral teachings of Zanglong Village lie in the word "Tibetan".

Even, they changed their last names.

If you want to become a village chief, you cannot change your ancestral teachings.

This is an iron rule.

"Stable? It's ridiculous. You don't understand at all. How has the technology developed outside now? Zanglong Village cannot be hidden anymore. If you want to stabilize it or even pass it on, you can only adapt. You are just a group of short-sighted guys, stubborn."

Zangfeng said coldly.

He was devoted to the village, but was regarded as a traitor. Since that is the case, he must betrayed completely.

"Hmph, I think it's you who is stubborn, Zangfeng. Now we will take people out of here, so we won't make things difficult for you." Zangjian said.

"You don't respect the Supreme Will?"

Zangfeng's face turned cold.

"The Supreme is Jill, why should we respect His will?"

A big man roared in Zanglong Village.

The same goes for others, with excitement.

It's ridiculous to come and rob their things and let them respect their will.

Qiu Shuihen's mouth twitched, and he wanted to give them a thumbs up.

In fact, the thoughts in her heart were the same as those of these people.

The Supreme is a Jill. If the Supreme lineage hadn't given her some kindness to her, she would have left long ago.

But now there is no way to get out of here, and we still have to do something for the Supreme lineage.

"If you don't respect the Supreme Will, don't be ruthless, take them down and find the fragments of the imperial seal."

He said coldly and coldly.

Following his words, the master behind him rushed out.

"Fight with them."

"superior."

The villagers of Zanglong Village shouted, and they all rushed up.

The two sides fought together in an instant.


Chapter completed!