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"It seems that if I don't give you a little bit of strength, I really think I'm joking!"
Qiao Tiezhu smiled coldly, squatted down, and forcefully pierced the needle into the tire.
And at this moment, Ye Hong's hand on the car door also moved.
An ancient martial artist's breath came down the car door and spread quietly on the outer layer of the tire.
"Ding!"
Qiao Tiezhu's big needle just hit this layer of breath, making a crisp sound of gold and iron colliding.
The tire was not punctured, but Qiao Tiezhu's hand hurt from the shock.
With Ye Hong's current strength, using Gu Dao Wu's breath to deal with Qiao Tiezhu is comparable to hitting mosquitoes with cannons.
But he is cool.
Seeing Qiao Tiezhu's bewildered expression, Ye Hong couldn't help laughing.
He held back his smile and said narrowly, "Brother Tie Zhu, what's wrong? Didn't you eat?"
"what?"
Qiao Tiezhu rubbed his eyes fiercely, and looked at the tires in front of him like a ghost.
"I can't believe it!
I will tie it again! "
Holding the needle in both hands, he tried his best to pierce the tire again.
Ye Hong shook his head, losing interest in having fun with this Tie Hanhan.
With a movement of his hand, he breathed another breath out of the tire.
However, this trace of breath seemed to reinforce a steel shell outside the tire.
"Crack—bang!"
"Ouch!"
It was as if a bicycle hit a moving car head-on, and the needle broke directly from it.
Qiao Tiezhu was even sent flying far away by the huge counter-shock force, eating the dust all over the place.
He clutched his hands that were numb and painful at times, and howled on the ground.
"Do your own fault, don't live."
An Zaitian slowly opened the car window and smiled ironically.
But there was a flash of satisfaction and warmth in his eyes.
After all, in his opinion, this is the performance of his grandson protecting himself.
Ye Hong stopped looking at Qiao Tiezhu on the ground, drove the car up the small slope, and left.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1853 Tell me clearly!
The engine roared, spraying a thick car exhaust.
The exhaust gas was mixed with dust from the sky, and it forcefully filled Qiao Tiezhu's face on the ground.
I don't know if Yehong is on purpose or on purpose.
"Bah bah bah!"
Qiao Tiezhu spat out a mouthful of sand, and looked at Ye Jue who was leaving in a hurry, his eyes were full of resentment.
"Just wait and see!
Once you enter Anjia Village, the Qiao family will definitely not let you go! "
......
"Ding! Tricky village tyrant, ability to eliminate evil +1, ability to trick +1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level."
After leaving the small slope, the mountain road no longer goes up and becomes much flatter.
An Zaitian looked at the roadside scenery with complicated eyes from time to time, as if he was looking for the memories of the past.
It didn't take long before I saw patches of wheat fields.
Occasionally, a few adult men dressed as farmers can be seen working in the fields.
Seeing a luxurious sports car like Yejue appear in the village, all the men stopped what they were doing and looked at Yejue curiously.
"Let's find someone to ask about the situation in the village."
Yehong has never been to Anjia Village, and An Zaitian's memory is too long, and now he urgently needs a local guide to help them find the tomb.
Ye Hong stopped the car and waved to a middle-aged man who was closer to him.
"Brother, please help me.
Don't ask for nothing, it's good. "
As he spoke, he raised the red banknote in his hand.
The man's eyes lit up instantly, he threw away the hoe, and ran towards the road with bare feet.
A man near him also saw this scene, and shouted anxiously: "You old cow, don't forget brother when something good happens!"
Then he also ran over.
These two people are about the same age, both in their early thirties, not in their forties.
Years of living in the field have tanned their skin for a while.
The trouser legs rolled up high were covered with mud.
The only noticeable difference is that the man on the left is shorter and the man on the right is fatter.
The two of them stared straight at the banknote in Yehong's hand. The shorter man licked his lips and shouted in a local dialect: "What do you want us to do, little brother? Just tell me!"
Jiangnan Province is a province with a variety of dialects. Even different villages in the same county may not understand the language.
For example, Ye Zhinuo, who had never been to Anjia Village, was dumbfounded.
"Ding! Trigger proficiency-level language ability, automatically translate dialect..."
After understanding what the two of them said, Ye Hong smiled lightly: "I just want to ask you something.
Do you know An Xiaoying? "
"An Xiaoying?"
The two looked at each other, and suddenly realized: "Is it the woman who comes back every year to sweep the grave?"
"That's right, it's her."
Ye Hong hurriedly asked: "Then do you know where the tomb she often visits is?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two froze immediately.
There seemed to be a deep fear in his eyes.
"That...we don't know anything, we don't want the money."
The eyes of the two flickered, and they planned to return to the field.
"stop!"
Ye Hong's eyes suddenly turned cold.
From the strange attitude changes of the two, Ye Hong felt that they must have deliberately concealed something from him.
The two of them were shocked for a moment, and they felt as if a heavy weight had been put on their feet, and they couldn't move no matter what.
They looked at Ye Hong in horror, with horror in their eyes like they had seen a ghost.
Ye Hong didn't intend to use money to lure the two of them anymore, so he directly asked coldly: "Clarify the matter to me, otherwise no one will want to leave!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 1854 I am the Village Chief
At the same time, Jingu 56 appeared out of nowhere, and the long knife hanging from his waist suddenly came out of its sheath!
"bass--"
With a flash of cold light, a knife mark ten centimeters deep was cut open on the ground under the two of them.
They immediately screamed strangely and fell to the ground in fright.
But although the two of them were terribly frightened by Ye Hong and Jingong 56, their faces were still tangled.
It seemed that there was some kind of fear that made them dare not speak.
Ye Hong gradually lost his patience and couldn't help asking, "Where is your village chief?"
Instead, he planned to ask the head of Anjia Village directly.
The shorter man's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "This village no longer has a village chief..."
"how is this possible!"
Ye Hong hadn't spoken yet, but there was a loud roar from inside the car.
An Zaitian opened the car door and got out of the car leaning on a cane.
Jingu 56 wanted to help him, but he pushed him away.
An Zaitian stared at the man, and said angrily, "Where's the horse-faced monkey? Isn't he the village chief?!"
The man who spoke just now was shocked, and looked at An Zaitian in horror: "You, who are you? How do you know my father's nickname?!"
"Don't worry about who I am, call the horse-faced monkey to Lao Tzu first!"
An Zaitian said sullenly.
The man immediately lost his voice and said, "Father...he was seriously ill five years ago and couldn't make it through."
An Zaitian was taken aback for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and said sadly: "Is that so...then who is the village chief now?
Don't tell me there is no village chief, I don't believe it. "
The man gritted his teeth, his expression changed for a while, and he looked quite tormented.
Seeing this, Ye Hong immediately said: "If you have any difficulties or secrets, tell them quickly, and I will make the decision for you."
"Ding! Trigger the proficiency-level soothing ability, trigger the proficiency-level motivating ability, and automatically soothe the target's emotions..."
The man suddenly felt relieved, and the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared.
He suddenly raised his head and shouted: "I! An Runiu, I am the head of Anjia Village!"
"what?"
At some point, Ye Zhinuo and the others also got out of the car.
Ye Zhinuo asked curiously: "Since you are the village chief, why did you hesitate and haw just now.
Is it embarrassing to be the head of Anjia Village? "
"Oh, my little sister is still too naive."
Fifth Qinglan raised her bangs on her forehead, said with a faint smile, "If I'm not mistaken, there should be an existence in this village that even the village chief fears.
It was this person who made the village head suffer.
Right, mayor? "
"The girl was right.
That person is..."
An Runiu smiled wryly, and was about to speak, but was stopped by the fat man next to him.
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