Master of Fist

Looking at the people who disappeared in place in an instant, Zhang Que and Tia looked at each other in blank dismay. They still wanted to get in touch with this mysterious strong man, and it would be fine to just meet him face to face.

But they all left, and took a group of people with them, why didn't they take them?

Well, since Zhang Que and Tia hid far away, this was their own comfort. In fact, Jiang Heng didn't know them at all.

Although the level of blood of these two people is not bad, in Jiang Heng's view, they are no different from ordinary people. He has seen too many soldiers like this on the interstellar battlefield.

What else can I do?

The two hesitated for a while, but Tia took Zhang Que and flew towards the small escape village.

As everyone left, time passed by little by little, and in this dead and silent place, some strange changes took place in the pool of flesh and blood corpses of the young man.

The flesh and blood began to melt a little like ice and snow. The flesh and blood wriggled and turned into a pool of fuzzy golden blood, and finally penetrated into the ground and disappeared. In just a moment, there was no trace of blood left on the ground.

The chubby blood crystal also melted into a puddle of golden juice and seeped into the ground in the same way.

Everything was so weird, it returned to calm, there was no other sound, only the sound of the wind remained.

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The village is as peaceful as ever. There are lush trees and surrounding mountains. Outside the village, dozens of miles away are desolate. It is also due to this unique factor that the village has always been peaceful.

But with the development of these years, coupled with the constant entry and exit of many martial arts experts in the village, the risk has increased a lot, and from time to time there will be a team of demons who stray into it.

Some were responsible for the investigation, and some came here after finding some clues.

But without exception, those who came in were already dead.

Today is the harvest season in the village. Since the outside world has become more and more chaotic, no one has cultivated the fertile land for a long time, and the food outside is like gold, which is hard to buy.

Simply the village is self-cultivated to maintain self-sufficiency.

Looking around, there are people busy in the golden wheat fields.

At this moment, an old farmer got up and beat his back and wiped his forehead. Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to see a few people on the main road of the farmland not far away. He ignored his fatigue and smiled respectfully and said loudly: "Old lady! Why are you here, old lady?"

The voice here quickly attracted the attention of other people. Seeing several people on the main road, they all showed the same expressions as the old farmer, and they all respectfully said, "Old madam, why are you here?"

"It's too hot here, old lady, you..."

"That's right! Why are you here, old lady..."

The uneven voices have different timbres and different sound quality, but without exception, they all express one meaning, that is, respect for the people on the main road. Especially among them is the head of a woman who is a bit old in plain clothes.

The woman smiled and nodded at everyone when she heard the words, but didn't say much immediately. I have to go to the fields and work like everyone else.

Seeing this, the few people standing beside the old woman immediately tried to stop her.

"Mother! Mother, how can you do this." It was a man who spoke, and his appearance was approaching middle age, and his face seemed to still have the arrogance of his youth. However, in front of the old woman, there was only worry and fear. .

However, he didn't move slowly at all. He jumped into the field and got busy first. While harvesting the rice, he smirked and said, "Mother, I'll do it! I'll do it!"

"Slow down, the child is already this big!" A young woman rang out from the other side.

This is a woman who has faded away from her greenness a long time ago, and her age is approaching middle age. Although there are no wrinkles on her face, her every move reveals the charm of a mature woman, and she looks at the middle-aged man in the field with deep love and coquettish anger.

The man still responded with a smirk and started to work hard again. The two are obviously a couple.

And beside the wife stood a boy who was obviously 13 or 14 years old. The boy looked at his father who was busy in the field with a childish face, and jumped down from the field with a smile to get busy happily.

The boy is physically strong, although he is not very old, but he is tall and strong, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old.

The wife looked at the busy father and son in the field, with a gentle smile on her face, but a sad look appeared on her face.

"Mother, brother... it will be fine here."

The woman who seemed to be in her thirties looked at the old woman beside her with a worried expression on her face.

"Yes!" The old woman also had a sad face when she heard the words, her brows were tightly frowned, revealing the mother's concern for her children.

The two are naturally the mother and daughter of the Jiang family, Dou Shi and Jiang Yuyin.

As for the busy ones in the fields, it was Jiang Yuyin's husband and her son.

In the village, although the Jiang family has the highest status, everyone in the village is grateful and respectful to the Jiang family. Their current good life cannot be separated from the Jiang family.

If it weren't for the many masters of the rivers and lakes brought by the Jiang family, and the fact that the Jiang family has been busy making a living for the village, all the people in the village would be grateful to the Jiang family.

"Let the father and son be busy here, let's go ahead and have a look!" After thinking about it, Dou said, this is her habit all these years.

No matter what time and what happened every day, she always thought of going for a walk at the entrance of the village. Jiang Yuyin naturally knew why, she nodded and led her mother forward.

The village is developing very well, but the Jiang family is also very troubled here, especially Jiang's father, Jiang Erhai, is worried about the food and land in the village.

In the past ten or twenty years, many people in the village have given birth to the next generation. It is still possible to persist now, but in a few decades or a hundred years?

Can such a small place really support a village with a growing population?

Obviously it is impossible, since this is the case, the village has been planning a general attack plan.

In a relatively large courtyard in the center of the village gathering place, a group of about ten people just sat on the floor paved with bluestones and talked casually.

There is limited space in the village, and the back room cannot accommodate so many people. The high-level meetings of the entire village can only be held in the courtyard.

And among these people, there is an old man who is faintly dominated. The old man is a bit stooped, but his spirit is not bad.

Looking at his appearance, he was somewhat similar to Jiang Heng.

"Everyone, Senior Lu and Senior Liu left suddenly, and the village needs to strengthen its vigilance recently." The old man looked at everyone and set the tone for the matter.

Everyone nodded slightly and had no objection, many of them were actually members of the Hengjiang gang back then. Some of the martial arts masters of the Yiqi League became the elders of the village after they lived in the village, and they would invite each other to discuss matters at every meeting.

Of course, the scale of strong people here cannot be compared with Jiange. Today, there are only two places in the world that still retain many elites. One is this small hidden village, and the other is Jiange.

Some time ago, Jiange had been moved to the mountains in the south, and it could be regarded as hiding from the world and temporarily avoiding demons and accumulating strength.