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Chapter 249 Saint

Li Banfeng returned to Suishenju and told his wife about their meeting in ten days.

The lady groaned for a while and said, "My husband, I think you should not see him."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "How can I get out without seeing him?"

The lady said in a serious tone: "My dear husband, let's think of another way."

Guren hissed, seeming to agree with what the record player said.

Hong Ying snorted coldly and said, "You should know the quality of someone who has a cocoon pupa on his hand. As for your own ability, you should have some idea of it. These ten days are indeed a long time."

Li Banfeng was also very curious, why did the other party give him ten days?

After returning to Engong Village, Li Banfeng ordered his men to step up their alert. He suspected that the saint would take advantage of these ten days to make a sudden move and catch the people off guard.

In fact, he had the same plan and wanted to give the saint a surprise.

The next day, the saint did not show up, nor did his disciples. Instead, dozens of people came to join Engong Village.

They didn't dare to argue with the saint's disciples, and instead vented their anger on Dong Qiaoqun.

Although she only had one level of farming, Dong Qiaoqin was proficient in farming, sericulture, poultry and livestock, and other techniques, and she lived a relatively happy life.

For two whole years, Dong Qiaoqin's property was robbed and she suffered countless bullying and beatings.

From then on, the villagers' attitude towards her changed.

She was a foreigner and entered the Gengxiu Taoist sect at the age of thirteen. At the age of fifteen, she was abducted to Jingde Village and sold to a family as a daughter-in-law.

In particular, Dong Qiaoqin's husband's family insisted that Dong Qiaoqin had colluded with the saint's disciples and deliberately killed her husband.

She was on her way to the next village to buy silkworm seedlings that day and luckily managed to survive.

Why did the saint's disciples also beat her?

Their reasons were similar to those of others; they all could not stand the exploitation of Sage Mountain and the bullying of the saint's disciples.

First, her husband's family beat her, then the villagers of Jingde Village beat her, then the villagers of the surrounding villages beat her, and even the saint's disciples came to beat her.

In the view of the villagers of Jingde Village, Dong Qiaoqin should die, and should die with her husband and children.

Dong Qiaoqin went to the village again to buy some silkworm seedlings, picked mulberry leaves, built a silkworm house, and raised silkworms with the other women in the village.

The quick seeds in this bag are very special. They are much faster than the seeds in Haichiling. The seeds can be sown on the same day, ears can be formed on the next day, and the grain can be harvested on the third day. The harvest is quite good.

"Was she sent by the saint? Did she make up her experiences to deceive us?"

Xiao Yeci hesitated for a while and said, "If it's true, it proves that I was overthinking it."

Xiao Yeci was very happy and awarded Dong Qiaoqin thirty dollars. As an important member of the village, Xiao Yeci felt that this was what she should do.

Xiao Yeci said: "Let's just drive her away. Benefactor, if it's not convenient for you to do it, just let me do it."

Li Banfeng nodded and said, "I know something is wrong with her."

The fact that she is not dead proves that something is going on.

Xiao Yeci felt very sympathetic towards this poor woman, and even made a bed in his room and lived with her.

This man was a farmer in his early twenties, named Dong Qiaoqun.

Li Banfeng sighed: "What can you do? If you drive Dong Qiaoqin away, how will you tell others?

Tell them that growing food is wrong? Tell them that stealing food is the right way? "

Just half a month ago, Dong Qiaoqin was besieged by a group of villagers. The only food in her home was stolen and she was beaten so badly that she couldn't get out of bed for several days. Life was unbearable, so Dong Qiaoqin went into the mountains and took refuge in Engong Village.

When she was twenty years old, her husband contradicted the saint's disciples and was beaten to death in the village along with their two children.

Raising chickens and ducks, herding cattle and sheep, after another three days, the chicken coop, duck coop and barn were all set up.

Dong Qiaoqin was indeed a capable woman. After settling down, she chose a piece of land on the edge of the forest, scattered a bag of quick seeds, and started farming.

When she returned to the village and received the tragic news that her family had been destroyed, Dong Qiaoqin almost committed suicide.

The reason was not "short-sightedness" but "almost".

One woman suffered the most.

This group of people have all experienced hardships in the village, so their farming skills are beyond doubt.

Xiao Yeci looked puzzled: "Then I don't understand."

The piece of land was not small. Although Dong Qiaoqin had the skills, she couldn't take care of it alone. Xiao Yeci called on many members of the village to farm with her.

Li Banfeng smiled bitterly: "I don't understand either. She has suffered so much, why does she still want to work for the saint?"

"This is a good thing, it's a good thing..." Xiao Yeci repeatedly reminded himself that this was a good thing, but he felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I went to Jingde Village to check, and everything she experienced was true."

Because he felt that he didn't get any advantage, but his reputation was ruined by her, so he had to take revenge.

Dong Qiaoqin also felt wronged: "Sister Xiao, what did I do wrong?"

At the age of sixteen, she consummated her marriage with her husband, and the couple had a pair of children.

Xiao Yeci couldn't explain it, so she went to find Li Banfeng and said, "My benefactor, I always feel that there is something wrong with this Miss Dong, but I can't tell what's wrong."

Li Banfeng still shook his head: "Don't worry, she might have been sent by that saint."

Dong Qiaoqin took thirty dollars and bought a lot of poultry and livestock from other villages.

Xiao Yeci was speechless.

Li Banfeng looked at Xiao Yeci and said, "In the mountain village, except for me, everyone has suffered more than you and your daughter, right?"

"Yeah, they've been here longer than us."

"Why do you think there are so many villages in this place?"

"No, I don't know..."

"Which came first, the saints or the villages?"

“I don’t know…”

"They have suffered so much, but as long as they can get by, they can forget all the suffering they have endured. Why do you think this is so?"

"I still don't know..."

Xiao Yeci really didn't know, but she knew that Li Banfeng was right. The people in the mountain village now wanted to live a stable life, and if they were asked to go out to rob, they would definitely not want to go.

Li Banfeng lowered his hat brim, stood up and said, "I will see the saint tomorrow. You and your daughter should discuss whether you are willing to leave if I find a way out."

Xiao Yeci remained silent.

Li Banfeng left the mountain village, found a secluded place, and entered Suishenju.

"My husband, tomorrow is the appointed day. Are you really going to meet that saint?"

Li Banfeng was silent for a moment, did not answer, and then asked another question: "Madam, is Hong Ying considered my house spirit?"

The wife was a little angry, but she couldn't lose her temper at this time: "My husband called her name in person, and this bitch agreed in person, so she is naturally my husband's house spirit."

Li Banfeng asked again: "Will the skills of the deep mansion and the courtyard be useful to her?"

Hong Ying said in a cold tone: "Unfaithful man, evil woman, what on earth are you planning? I tell you clearly, don't try to scheme against me, I won't fall for your tricks."

Li Banfeng said: "I didn't mean to plot against you, I just wanted to borrow something from you."

"What do you want to borrow? You want to borrow my technique?"

Li Banfeng shook his head: "I didn't think of borrowing skills, not yet. It's useless to rely on skills alone to deal with that saint.

I want to borrow some of your power."

The record player thought for a moment and said, "My husband, do you want to scare that saint?"

Hong Ying sneered, "So you want to use the method of bullying others, madman, you better think carefully, if this matter is exposed by the saint, can you come back alive?"

Li Banfeng said: "Then lend me some more power so that he can't expose it."

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"That's a good idea," the record player turned the speaker towards Hong Ying, "Listen to your husband and use all your might on the battlefield."

"Evil woman, that madman is mad, and you are going crazy too. Do you know how big a risk you are taking by doing this?