The red sun in the sky releases high temperatures, driving away all the cold weather in the morning.
There are gradually more pedestrians on the road, and there are also busy and laborious figures in the farmland.
The road leading to Pianxicheng in Wanjia Village is definitely the best among the nearby villages. From the condition of this road, you can see how Wanjia Village is in the nearby villages.
A carriage rushed over from the end of the main road without any rush, and rushed into Wanjia Village.
In addition to Lin Ting's car, Zheng Haotian and the other five were riding high-headed horses and accompanying them behind.
They borrowed this carriage and horses from the martial arts hall.
Although Wanjia Village is the largest nearby village, it is not a town after all, and it is still quite eye-catching for such a convoy to appear here.
When someone recognized Yu Jiansheng, it caused a commotion.
The distance between Wanjia Village and Dalin Village is not very far. There must be a competition between the two villages in three to five years to determine the size and ownership of the safe hunting area.
It was not surprising that Yu Jiansheng came here on behalf of Dalin Village to challenge Wan Yifu once and twice, and it was not uncommon to be recognized.
I don’t know who whistled, and several people immediately followed the carriage from afar.
However, when the carriage stopped in front of a tall courtyard in Wanjia Village, it immediately attracted people's attention and confusion.
A middle-aged strong man walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "Yu Jiansheng, you have gone to the wrong place."
Yu Jiansheng laughed in silence and said, "Xu Chenggong, how do you know that Yu has gone to the wrong place?"
Lin Baohua smiled, but whispered: "Yue Ming, this is Xu Chenggong from Wanjia Village, and he is one of the five hunters in the village."
There are hundreds of families in Wanjia Village, with the surname Wan accounting for nearly half, but half of them are not the surname Wan. There are five hunters in the village. Except for Wan Yifu, the rest are all early-level hunters. Xu
Success is one of them.
"Yu Jiansheng, you have not entered Wanjia Village for nearly four years. This time, you should be a competition with the village chief." Xu Chenggong smiled confidently and said, "You have lost several times in a row. Could it be that it is
Haven't given up yet?"
There was a burst of laughter coming from the surroundings, and there was an increasing trend of onlookers.
Wanjia Village has a large number of people and its power is extremely powerful, but because of this, there are very few people who have the courage to come and provoke.
Although hunters from other villages come to Wanjia Village to challenge, they are absolutely rare. For the people in Wanjia Village, watching Wan Yifu defeat the hunters from other villages is definitely a sign
Things that people are excited about.
Therefore, when the news of Yu Jiansheng entering Wanjia Village spread, more and more people watched the fun gradually.
As long as you have a little free time, you don’t mind watching a battle. After all, such a show may not be encountered once even in a few months.
Yu Jiansheng's face was slightly dark, and he said slowly: "Xu Chenggong, if you want to represent Wanjia Village, Yu must be with you to the end."
Xu Chenggong was stunned for a moment, and a hint of anger flashed across his face, but he did not dare to take the blame because he was not sure that he could defeat Yu Jiansheng.
Just at this moment, the gate of the yard slowly opened with a "creaking" and a middle-aged man and woman walked out with confusion on their faces.
They were Wan Qiangwu and Wei Tian. They suddenly heard the noise outside the door at home, so they opened the door to look. But they didn't expect that as soon as they opened the door, they saw a group of people surrounding them, and they couldn't help but be surprised.
However, Wan Qiangwu is the son of Wan Yifu after all, and he is not unfamiliar with Yu Jiansheng.
When he saw this scene, he had already understood something in his heart and said loudly: "Yu Jiansheng, are you here to write a letter of war today?"
Although it is a battle between the villages, there are rules and regulations. During the battle, the war letter should be issued, and the date is agreed, and the elders from the villages from all over the country are invited to watch the battle.
Although it is not an exaggeration to sign a life-and-death case, it is impossible to compete on the same day in any case.
Yu Jiansheng smiled slightly. Before he could speak, he heard a slightly old voice shouting: "Captain Yu, you haven't seen him for more than four years, and your martial arts seem to have not improved."
The onlookers immediately dodged avenue, and a middle-aged man walked over from the crowd with great strides.
He walked with his head held high, his body filled with a breath of a strong man, his eyes were bright and bright. Anyone who looked at him was faintly cold and avoided his eyes.
At the same time, his words were filled with a strong sense of confidence and arrogance. This was the confidence accumulated by winning countless times in the competition. At this time, it was naturally released and it actually had a faint power of overwhelming people.
Yu Jiansheng smiled and said, "Wan Yifu, there is one thing I want to tell you. From now on, the person who fights you on behalf of Dalin Village will no longer be me."
Wan Yifu's face changed slightly, and a light flashed in his eyes immediately.
This is the divine light released by the powerful true energy condensed into the eyes. He gathered his eyes and swept it through everyone one by one.
Yue Ming pulled Zheng Haotian gently, and the two of them lowered their heads at the same time, avoiding Wan Yifu's gaze.
But the other four people gathered their anger at the same time and greeted them without showing any weakness.
Although their cultivation is not as good as the other party, Wan Yifu can't help suppressing the early-level hunter with just one look.
Gradually, Wan Yifu's face became solemn, but as Yue Ming had expected in advance, he disdained Yue Ming and Zheng Haotian who were avoiding his gaze, but instead focused on Yu Weihua and Lin Ting's
Body.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it." Wan Yifu sneered: "Dalin Village has indeed produced many talents, and there are two more young hunters. I wonder what these two are called?"
Listening to his words, an extremely strange thought suddenly passed through Zheng Haotian's heart.
Uncle Yu is honest and loyal, and Uncle Lin is decisive and ruthless, but Uncle Yue is just using any means, and he clearly digs a hole and makes people jump in.
Could it be that the further you go and the deeper you experience, the more you become...will that adaptable?
However, because this kind of flexibility is beneficial to Dalin Village but not harmful, Zheng Haotian did not object, but instead kept these things silently in his heart.
Yu Jiansheng smiled slightly and said, "This is Yu Weihua, this is Lin Ting, the nephew of Baohua brothers."
His face was smiling, but he deliberately missed Yue Ming and Zheng Haotian.
At this time, everyone's attention was on Yu Weihua and Lin Ting, and basically no one would take the two people who avoided Wan Yifu's gaze.
Wan Yifu narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "These two look very young, probably less than twenty."
Yu Jiansheng laughed loudly and said, "Guardian Wan has such a good eye. One of them is eighteen and the other is seventeen. I would like to ask you, the senior, for advice."
An uproar suddenly arose around.
There are as many as four beginner hunters in Wanjia Village, but when they were promoted to hunters, they were at least over twenty years old. The two young men in Dalin Village were actually promoted to hunters before they were twenty years old.
Ordinary people may only be amazed by it, but hunters such as Wan Yifu know what this represents...
These two people have great potential, and they will surely win the mid-level promotion in the future.
Through the crack of the door of the courtyard, a pair of watery big eyes looked at Lin Ting quietly. A pretty girl covered her mouth with a handkerchief. Her body trembled slightly. She needed to endure it with all her might.
Keep yourself from making a sound.
Lin Ting seemed to have noticed it. He turned his head and looked in that direction, nodding slightly.
In an instant, a trace of water mist filled with surprise began to be nurtured in those big eyes.
Wan Yifu took a deep breath, and he suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Okay, the young man from Dalin Village, I just became a hunter and wanted to challenge me... Hehe, which of you can take action."
Yu Jiansheng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "College Wan misunderstood. We are here this time, not trying to compete with you."
Xu Chenggong said coldly: "I don't want to compete, is there anything good for you to come here?"
Lin Baohua laughed and said, "You said it right, it's indeed a good thing."
Wan Yifu and others looked at each other suspiciously. After a moment, Wan Yifu said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"
Lin Baohua said righteously: "This time we came to Wanjia Village to propose marriage to her nephew Lin Ting."
"Proposal?"
Everyone in Wanjia Village looked at each other, and this answer was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.
After pondering for a while, Wan Yifu said slowly: "Who is Lin Ting's wife wants to propose marriage to our girl in Wanjia Village."
As soon as this sentence came out, everyone nearby became quiet.
Although Wanjia Village and Dalin Village are not harmonious, everyone knows how great a hunter under twenty years old has.
If we could get to this marriage, even Wan Yifu would never object.
Lin Ting jumped down from the carriage, held his head up and said proudly: "I want to marry Miss Wanyu."
"Wan Yu, no..." Before Wan Yifu could speak, Wan Qiangwu shouted sternly: "Absolutely no."
The atmosphere around suddenly became strange, and everyone's eyes turned to the half-closed door, and almost everyone's eyes were filled with a strange color.
Lin Ting smiled slightly and said, "Why can't it?"
Wan Qiangwu was stunned for a moment, but speechless.
Wei Tian's eyes turned, a smile appeared on her face, and said, "Brother Lin doesn't know that Wanyu, the little girl, has both her parents, has died. Before she dies, she will entrust Wanyu to the village chief, just wait for her to become an adult.
After that, I will marry my family to become a concubine, so your request must not be."
Lin Ting's face changed, and his heart was filled with fierce murderous intent.
She was the first to see the confusing right and wrong, but she was so confused about black and white. And her words undoubtedly touched Lin Ting's rebellious scale. At this moment, for the first time in his life, he had a life of a certain person.
Such a profound hatred.
"Cruff..."
The empty door suddenly opened, and a thin girl stood with her support.
Her chest slowly undulates, as if she had used all her strength in her body and said word by word: "You...you... say!"