Soon they all eagerly surrounded Lin Qixia and started talking to her.
"You people—" Zhao Dazhuang realized that after talking for so long, these people hadn't listened to him at all, and thus he was left speechless.
He was so angry that he clenched his fists, wishing he could just go up and beat the person up.
However, he regained his composure at the crucial moment, silently squatting under a nearby tree to watch the commotion. "Hmph! Let's see what you can really do!"
The other villagers who didn't approve of Lin Qixia's actions were also watching from the sidelines, curious about what method she would use to deal with the bandits.
After all, they were ruthless bandits who killed without blinking an eye.
But the next second, they were all dumbfounded when they saw Lin Qixia have someone bring out a bunch of weapons.
"Here, you can divide these weapons among yourselves," Lin Qixia said generously to the people in front of her.
Lin Xiao and Huo Yanqing each carried one of the knives and stepped forward.
"Holy crap! It's a knife!" Chen Jin stepped forward and eagerly picked one up.
He unwrapped the cloth covering the blade and shook the knife with one hand.
The gleaming blade almost blinded people.
This was clearly a high-quality machete; Chen Jin flicked the blade with his finger.
Zheng—
The clear, ringing sound of the knife echoed across the empty threshing ground. "Excellent!" he couldn't help but praise.
Seeing this, the other villagers also rushed forward and grabbed knives.
Each person was amazed as they held the knife in their hands.
"Miss Lin, where did you get so many high-quality weapons?" a villager in the crowd asked.
Before Lin Qixia could answer, Zhao Dazhuang, who was not far away, scoffed, "Tch! It was probably stolen from somewhere, wasn't it?"
"Yes, it's impossible that they fought it themselves. What's the difference between that and a direct rebellion?"
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