"We have thousand-year-old ginseng and ten-thousand-year-old ganoderma. These things are extremely valuable outside. We will give them all to you as long as you leave that woman behind. With money, you can buy women anywhere!"

Such words were like several loud slaps in the face of Wen Jingchi.

He was completely enraged and put his sword directly on the village chief's neck.

The village chief knew some martial arts and wanted to resist, but Wen Jingchi quickly pinned him to the ground.

The others wanted to take action, but Zuo Tianlin tapped them a few times with his crutch, and they fell to the ground wailing in pain.

"These men in your village are totally useless. They actually dare to fight with us. It's really stupid.

They are so skinny and small, how many of them can be of any use? Believe it or not, let's continue the fight. Even though I have a limp, I won't suffer any loss!"

Zuo Tianlin pointed at them and couldn't help but speak out loudly, holding his head high and chest puffed out, with a majestic demeanor.

Wen Jingchi still has a sword in his hand, but the people here only have hunting forks at most!

What's more, what Zuo Tianlin said was right. Many of the men here were thin and small.

Half of them are sick, the remaining half are not very strong, and the remaining half are elderly. If a real fight breaks out, they will be at a disadvantage.

The village chief was very clear about this, and he had just experienced Wen Jingchi's martial arts.

"Alright, I was wrong. I admit my mistake. Please let me go, heroes. We both know we were wrong. I promise not to embarrass you. Is that ok?"

The village chief clasped his hands together, begging and praying.

Seeing his sincerity, Wen Jingchi put away his weapon, but remained alert.

Trust is like a layer of paper. Once they pierce it, all that's left is panic.

The village chief sighed helplessly and took Wen Jingchi and others to see Chu Weiyue.

Chu Weiyue was still living in the yard where they lived before, lying unconscious.

Wen Jingchi walked over to check Chu Weiyue's clothes and found that they were intact, and he finally put his heart at ease.

"Why is she unconscious? What did you do to her?"

"Don't worry, she was just drugged, there's no danger. I am really ashamed that you would do such a thing. You should rest well here for a few days and then leave. I don't want to cause trouble to the village."

The village chief looked at Chu Weiyue reluctantly.

I originally thought I could keep this woman, but Wen Jingchi was not a pushover.

What they said just now really frightened him.

He looked at them in panic, then turned and left.

Wen Jingchi and Zuo Tianlin were busy taking care of Chu Weiyue. They did not dare to let their guard down and took turns to protect her.

After the village chief left, he gathered the villagers under the big locust tree.

"Everyone, that man is actually the prince of the dynasty. We can't afford to offend him. If he really sends tens of thousands of troops to surround us, our village will definitely be exposed. We have no weapons to fight them. We can only wait for death. I think we should let them go."

As much as he wanted to keep Chu Weiyue at the beginning, he regretted it now.

If the village's bloodline is cut off by him, he would be guilty of a great sin. How could he have the face to face his ancestors after his death?

The bald villager walked up to the village chief and chuckled.

"Village chief, why are you so straightforward? Why don't we just go all out and kill Wen Jingchi and that guy called Zuo Tianlin? As long as we kill them both, Chu Weiyue will be ours without anyone knowing."

The village chief slapped him hard.

"What are you thinking, brat? Wen Jingchi is a martial arts master, and his sword is so sharp, how can we be his opponent? Look at the people in our village, they are a head shorter than them, and the tallest one only reaches the tip of his nose.

Half of the men are bedridden, and half are old, weak, and disabled. How can we fight them? Should we let women take over?"

The bald man slammed the table hard and said, "Village chief, this is what I mean. All the girls in our village are beautiful. We can use the beauty trap to seduce them.

What man doesn't like women? Let's choose a beautiful woman and let her sacrifice for our village. If the open way doesn't work, let's do it secretly. Give them some drugs and send them off..."

The village chief had originally planned to give up this idea, but after hearing what he said, he frowned again.

"You do have a point..."

The other villagers agreed with the bald man's opinion and echoed him.

The village chief gritted his teeth and finally made the decision to adopt their opinions.

Afterwards, they began to discuss who to choose as the representative to seduce Wen Jingchi and take the opportunity to drug him.

Xiaomei hid behind a big tree nearby and listened carefully to their plan.

I couldn't help but gasp when I heard them say my cousin's name.

Because he was too scared, he accidentally kicked a stone and was immediately discovered.

"Xiao Mei, you damned girl, how dare you eavesdrop here!"

The village chief slapped his thigh and ran towards her.

"Hurry up and catch this damn girl, so she won't go and tell Wen Jingchi secretly. She must have exposed the village map."

Seeing this, several men chased in the direction of Xiaomei.

They are a certain distance away from Xiaomei, and the men in the village are not in good health, while the women work frequently and are in much better health.

When they wanted to catch up, it was too late, Xiaomei had already disappeared.

She ran to the yard where Wen Jingchi lived and nervously got in.

After making sure that those people were not chasing her, Xiaomei slumped to the ground.

"Xiaomei, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Jingchi knew Xiaomei. Although they had not spoken much, he knew that she was a kind-hearted girl.

Xiaomei ran up to Wen Jingchi and grabbed his arm breathlessly.

"Oh no! The village chief is planning to use force against you and kill you..."

At this moment, the village chief and others have arrived.

Seeing Xiaomei with Wen Jingchi, he became angry and wanted to pull Xiaomei to his side.

Xiaomei hid behind Wen Jingchi in fear, trembling all over.

"Village chief, I thought you were an upright person, but I didn't expect you to be so despicable and cunning. The children your ancestors taught really made him proud!

Or is it that your place is not only full of tuberculosis patients, but also full of despicable and sinister villains?"

Wen Jingchi laughed coldly, his eyes filled with arrogance and contempt, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

The village chief was so angry that he was shaking all over and pointed at Wen Jingchi tremblingly.

"Shut up! I won't let you slander our ancestors."

“Your ancestors were sinister people, otherwise how could they have come up with the idea of ​​marrying close relatives? Even our royal family did not do this in order to maintain the purity of our bloodline.

You don't have any heirs to the throne, but you are forced to marry your close relatives. This is either sinister or stupid!"