"It's not impossible," Li Chirou said, looking at Zhang Jucai. "Brother Zhaocai?"
"Wang A-Xing's word doesn't count!"
"I may not have the final say, but I can help you persuade them!"
"I'm afraid the prince won't agree."
Wang Axing said anxiously, "As long as everyone in the village agrees, it doesn't matter if the prince doesn't agree, right?"
Li Chirou untied Wang Axing's feet and led him out of the old house.
After a few steps, they heard a commotion in the neighboring yard. They pushed open the door and saw several more Wangcun men who were tied up tightly.
Er Gouzi is so quick!
Inside the ancestral hall.
Apart from Wang Huanchun, the other villagers from Wang Village were lying on the ground groaning.
Wang Huanchun stared at Zhang Cheng, his eyes filled with disbelief. At this moment, he completely believed what Zhang Cheng had said before.
If Zhang Ergouzi hadn't wasted words with them, he would have just resorted to dirty tricks...
Outside the ancestral hall, a series of hurried and chaotic footsteps sounded.
Zhang Cheng raised an eyebrow and looked towards the door.
A group of men from Wangcun, dressed in tattered cotton-padded coats, stormed in angrily, but froze when they met Zhang Cheng's cold eyes.
They initially thought Zhang Cheng had relied on a sneak attack, but now it seems that this ruthless individual has taken care of everyone capable of fighting in the village.
This is fucking terrifying!
If Zhang Ergouzi had murderous intent, who among them would survive?
"Er Gouzi!"
Zhang Jucai's excited roar came from behind the crowd.
Zhang Cheng watched Zhang Jucai, Li Xiaodai, and Li Chirou squeeze out of the crowd, and his lips twitched involuntarily when he saw the rusty grenades on their waists.
Wang Huanchun gasped in shock, his eyes widening as if he had seen a ghost.
The man on the ground, shot in the thigh, saw that his reinforcements had arrived and started yelling again:
"Brother Hongzhao, quickly kill Zhang Ergouzi and avenge us!"
Wang Hongzhao's eyelids twitched violently. They did outnumber each other... but the gleaming grenade was in Zhang Jucai's hand!
It's a bit rusty, but who would dare bet that thing won't explode?
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