I am Master Maoshan

"Be quiet, stop making noise"

Suddenly, Liu Jun got angry because of waking up, and with a wave of his hand, he smashed a millstone not far away into pieces.

The stone mill was also quite old. It was a tool used by villagers to grind grains. It was strong and durable and not easily damaged. However, in front of Liu Jun's strength, it seemed as fragile as paper.

This scene happened so suddenly that the villagers were speechless and fell silent immediately. Their eyes were full of awe and fear, as if they had seen a power beyond ordinary people.

Liu Jun walked up to the group of villagers and asked in a deep voice, "Old village chief, what is going on?"

The old village chief, a respected elder in the village, replied with a disdainful tone: "These people are just timid cowards." There was a hint of disappointment and contempt in his words.

Liu Jun frowned, still a little confused.

"Cowardly?" Liu Jun repeated the old village chief's words, obviously still a little confused. After all, he didn't provoke the villagers from other villages.

The old village chief sighed and explained, "Didn't you kill more than a dozen of Huang Silang's men yesterday, and also scared away Huang Silang himself. They were afraid that Huang Silang would come back for revenge, and worried that they would be implicated, so they wanted me to hand you over to calm Huang Silang's anger." The old village chief's eyes flashed with complex light, showing both disappointment in the villagers' cowardly behavior and affirmation of Liu Jun's strength.

After hearing this, Liu Jun was silent for a moment. These people had been oppressed for too long, so long that they had completely forgotten what courage and resistance meant.

"It's no use trying to scare us. It's better to hand you over than for us to be implicated with you!" a villager shouted bravely. His voice was trembling, but his eyes revealed a hint of determination.

With the leader, the others became bolder and accused Liu Jun. They talked about it as if they had found an outlet to vent. This, that, everyone seemed to have a lot of resentment, and they vented it all at Liu Jun.

Liu Jun was not angry either. He just stood there and listened silently, with a look of indifference in his eyes, as if these accusations had nothing to do with him. He just stood there quietly, like a mountain, standing firm in the wind and rain.

After a long while, the group finally got tired and stopped, but the anger in their eyes became even stronger. They thought that Liu Jun had not refuted them because they were more in number, so Liu Jun was afraid.

"That's all, let me say a few words." Liu Jun glanced at the villagers and spoke slowly. His voice was deep and powerful, as if it had a special charm that made people quiet down involuntarily.

"Even if you say anything today, we will still hand you over to Huang Silang. If you don't resist, we will be gentle. If you dare to resist, we will hand over your friends to Huang Silang for disposal." The villager who spoke first interrupted Liu Jun again with an arrogant attitude. There was a hint of pride in his voice, as if he had seen the scene of Huang Silang rewarding Liu Jun after he was handed over to him.

Liu Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and a surge of anger surged in his heart. However, he did not flare up immediately, but sighed slowly. His eyes flashed with a complex light, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's your name?" Liu Jun suddenly asked, his voice like thunder, stirring in the air. He stood there, his posture upright, his eyes like torches, and an invisible aura spread out.

The villager being questioned was a middle-aged man with a sturdy build and a face full of flesh. He was the one who took the lead in provoking Liu Jun at the beginning.

As soon as Liu Jun opened his mouth, he was immediately frightened by Liu Jun's aura, but then he thought of the people around him, and he became bolder and answered arrogantly: "I will not change my name, the village chief of Shanzhu Village, Chen Dazhu."

When Liu Jun heard this answer, his face darkened. He slapped him without hesitation. Chen Dazhu had never expected Liu Jun to really do it. He was caught off guard and was slapped so hard that he spun dozens of times on the spot, like a spinning top that had lost control.

This scene shocked everyone. They had never seen Liu Jun so fierce, and they didn't expect him to take action directly.

Liu Jun's roar echoed in the air: "Everyone stand at attention. If anyone moves again, I'll twist your heads off!" His voice was full of majesty and anger, which stunned everyone.

Especially those guys standing in the front row who were originally planning to continue to stir up trouble, their legs were shaking with fear. They all lowered their heads and dared not make a sound anymore.

Liu Jun's majesty reached its peak at this moment. His anger made everyone feel terrified.

They didn't expect that this seemingly gentle man would be so terrifying once he got angry.

Over the years, the name Huang Silang has become an indelible shadow in their hearts.

Huang Silang ruled the land and oppressed the villagers, making their lives worse than death. Under Huang Silang's rule, the villagers lived a timid and servile life. They dared not to resist in any way, for fear of arousing Huang Silang's anger and bringing disaster to themselves and their families.

After learning that someone had offended Huang Silang, their first reaction was not to resist together, but to hand over the person who offended Huang Silang.

But they didn't expect that this person was so strong, and had the same ruthless methods as Huang Silang, and even judging by his aura, he was much stronger than Huang Silang. "That's great! Huang Silang has oppressed you for so many years, and you are as timid as mice, grovelling and timid as a mouse, and dare not resist. If it were someone else, you would be as arrogant as Huang Silang. Who gave you the confidence to challenge me like this? Huang Silang can kill people, but I can't kill people?" Liu Jun stood in front of the villagers, his eyes were sharp and his tone was cold.

Liu Jun's words filled the villagers with fear. They knew that the man in front of them was not joking.

Although this person may not kill people as casually as Huang Silang, he probably wouldn't have any psychological burden if he killed eight or ten people.

At this time, Liu Jun looked at another villager and asked, "Which village are you from?"

This villager had just been whispering with Chen Dazhu. It was absolutely impossible for them to be unfamiliar with each other. When he saw Liu Jun's gaze, he suddenly felt a chill and his body began to tremble involuntarily.

"I, I'm from Benma Village. My name is Ma Teng." The villager's voice trembled, tears welled up in his eyes. He knew that he had made an irreparable mistake. They had all forgotten one thing, which was how strong the man was who dared to beat Huang Silang in Zheng family's territory and was still waiting here so confidently.

"It's a good name. If you add the word 'hua' in the middle of your name in your next life, maybe you can make a fortune," Liu Jun said with narrowed eyes.

"Sir, you can't kill me. I'm the village chief, and I'm doing this for the good of the village." Ma Teng said in a pleading tone, trembling.

There was a crying tone in his voice, and it was obvious that he was scared. He felt extremely regretful. If he had known that the other party was so strong and so cruel, he would not have followed him.

"Oh? Why can't I kill you?" Liu Jun raised his eyebrows and asked curiously. His voice was full of coldness and mockery, which made people shudder.

"Because, because you are a good person." Ma Teng hesitated for a moment before speaking in a low voice.

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Jun was so angry that he laughed. My goodness, no one had ever given him such a nice guy card in his life.

"You know I'm a good person, but you still instigated the villagers to come and cause trouble. Do you want to hand me over?" Liu Jun sneered, his eyes flashing with anger, as if he would devour Ma Teng in the next second.

"Sir, this, this, I was forced to do this. If you are not handed over, Huang Silang will really come to massacre the village. Then, all our villages will be in trouble." Ma Teng hurriedly explained, his voice full of fear, and begged for mercy in a crying voice.

Liu Jun nodded gently, with a sneer on his lips: "So, you are also forced to do so. I can't blame you, right?"

Ma Teng nodded quickly, like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, yes, you can't blame us." His face was full of gratitude, as if he was begging for Liu Jun's forgiveness.

However, Liu Jun had no intention of letting this guy go. He was not a good person to begin with. Since he chose to provoke him, he would naturally have to pay the corresponding price.

There was a crisp "crack" sound, which was particularly harsh in the silence. It was the sound of Ma Teng's shoulders being crushed by Liu Jun.

Ma Teng's body stiffened instantly, and then he let out a shrill scream. The sound pierced through the night sky and echoed in the ears of every villager, scaring them so much that they involuntarily took a few steps back, leaving a large open space.

A cold light flashed in Liu Jun's eyes. He looked around, his eyes like a torch, piercing deeply into the hearts of every villager. "Si Lang Huang is here, I will naturally deal with him, but if you continue to be an eyesore, I will deal with you first, understand?"

The voice was low and powerful, and the words were full of warning.

"Understood, understood!" The surrounding villagers nodded one after another, their faces full of fear, their eyes revealing awe of Liu Jun. Liu Jun's eyes were cold, and he didn't say anything else, just waved his hand impatiently.

The crowd dispersed immediately, like a group of chased birds, leaving only the villagers of Taoyuan Village still standing there.

They were not here to hand Liu Jun over, but just to watch, because they knew that Liu Jun was the benefactor of many of their families.

The children rescued by Liu Jun were more or less related to them, so they were grateful to him.

Moreover, they had dinner with Liu Jun last night and had a great time chatting and laughing. The impression Liu Jun left on them was that he was approachable and non-threatening.

Even though Liu Jun had just slapped the man to death, they did not think that Liu Jun had done anything wrong, because they knew that Liu Jun was on their side. The key point was that they had enough confidence in Liu Jun. (End of this chapter)