The two refugee leaders understood that compared to the towering butcher Yun, the chubby, child-like Yun Yiyi was the most formidable. In their view, Yun Yiyi's kung fu skills far surpassed theirs, and her strength was immense, making her blows incredibly painful. If Yun Yiyi hadn't arrived, they would have defeated Yun the Butcher and the rest of Yunjia Village, and successfully seized the food.
This time, they were careless. Neither of them had expected that there was a big boss hiding among a group of farmers.
Yun Yiyi watched the two refugee leaders in a daze for a long time. She stood up, swung her stick, and hit the two refugee leaders with a few quick blows. In fact, the time was very short. Yun Yiyi was tired and wanted to sleep. She wanted to finish the battle quickly so that she could go back and sleep for a while.
Yun Yiyi's movements were so quick that they startled the onlookers. The village chief and his companions were so anxious that they all sat down on the ground.
"Okay, stop fighting, let's talk. Isn't it okay for us to talk?"
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, we said."
The voices of the two refugee leaders begging for mercy rang out one after another.
Yun Yiyi glanced at the village chief and then at the refugee leader.
"Then let me ask you, Yiyi. Are you tired? Take a rest first." The village chief stood up quickly and said.
"I can still hold on, Uncle Village Chief. Just ask whatever you want to ask." Yun Yiyi replied.
"Okay, now tell me who you are and why you came to steal our food?" the village chief asked sternly.
The two refugee leaders looked at each other, and one of them began to answer.
"We're small-time thugs in the city. You saw us both when you were buying food in the eastern district of the city today. We used to collect protection fees on the streets. Before the drought, we collected more protection fees, enough for us to live on. But recently, there are too few vendors setting up stalls, so we can't collect much protection fees. Plus, the price of food in the city has risen, so we're short of food."
"I know, you two alone can't collect protection fees, right?" the elder of the clan said affirmatively.
"We are brothers. We have a relative who is a minor official in the government. He usually protects us. What's more, we usually collect protection fees from small vendors. We dare not go to those big stores." The refugee leader replied.
"Do your relatives know that you are here to steal food this time?" asked the second elder of the clan.
"We followed you out of the city from a distance and didn't have time to inform him." A refugee leader replied.
"How did you learn martial arts?" Yun Yiyi asked.
"We learned martial arts from a master in a martial arts school before. However, that master was too rigid and always restricted us, telling us what not to do. He himself was so poor that he had to make a living by running a shabby martial arts school." The refugee leader said disdainfully.
"Yes, it's a good thing we got out. Otherwise we would still be suffering from poverty with him." Another refugee leader also said thankfully.
After listening to the two refugee leaders, everyone felt that they were bad to the core and could not change for the better.
"Then let me ask you again, how did you convince those refugees to steal our food? You probably don't know that group of refugees, right?" The three elders asked in confusion.
"We have been hanging out on the streets and have met all kinds of people. We just told them that we are good at martial arts and can help them steal your food, and then they agreed to follow us to steal the food." A refugee leader said proudly.
"You don't know each other. If you say you are good at martial arts, will they believe it?" asked Zhang the Hunter in confusion.
"This problem is not simple. The two of us defeated ten of them at the same time, so they naturally believed it." Another refugee leader looked at Zhang the Hunter as if he were a fool.
Hunter Zhang took a step back awkwardly, as if he shouldn't have asked this question.
"You won't help the refugees steal food for nothing, right? What conditions did they agree to?" Yun Yiyi asked.
The two refugee leaders fell silent for a moment. Seeing this, Yun Yiyi stepped forward and removed the jaws of the two refugees.
"You two don't have to tell. I think those refugees would be happy to tell. However, if you two don't tell, the consequences for you will not be good." Yun Yiyi said, pointing to the group of refugees beside the official road.
After hearing Yun Yiyi's words, the two refugee leaders nodded frantically to indicate that they agreed.
Yun Yiyi brought their jaws back together.
"Okay, you can speak now. You only have this one chance, so you should seize it yourself." Yun Yiyi reminded them kindly.
"The refugees promised us that they would give us half of the looted food." A refugee answered quickly.
"No, keep talking. There are so many of them. Even if you two are good at martial arts, they can still defeat you if they find a way. Even an ant can kill an elephant." Yun Yiyi said.
"We promised them that as long as they give us half of the food they looted, we will find a way to help them enter the city." The refugee leader said quickly.
After hearing the two refugee leaders' answers, everyone felt a mix of emotions. It seemed they had been targeted while they were buying food in the city. And they were quite clever, using other refugees to test the waters before robbing them.
"Village chief, I think they didn't see Yiyi show off her skills tonight, otherwise they wouldn't have caught up with us." Li Xiucai said.
"Not necessarily. There are a lot more refugees coming to steal food this time than tonight. They must think that they have more people and can definitely defeat us." said Yun the Butcher.
"I also think that if they don't come to rob, other refugees will come to steal food. There are too many refugees who are short of food in the square at the city gate. They must be thinking of taking a gamble. If they win, they will have food to eat." The village chief also said.
"There are too few people in our village." said the elder.
"I have another question now. You two should answer it carefully, otherwise you can imagine the consequences." Yun Yiyi said.
Yun Yiyi found a large rock weighing fifty or sixty kilograms on the roadside and brought it over. Then, she swung a stick and hit the rock hard.
After a burst of crackling sounds, everyone saw only a pile of rubble falling not far away.
Except for Li Xiucai and Zhang Liehu, everyone else was seeing this scene for the first time. This time, they intuitively felt that Yun Yiyi was indeed a skilled martial artist.
The two refugee leaders also noticed the rubble on the ground. They looked at it, then at Yun Yiyi. They simply couldn't connect that pile of rubble with a six or seven-year-old child. They secretly swallowed their saliva. My God, what kind of devil is this?
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