Otherworldly Evil Lord

Chapter 138: The Village in Distress (2)
"Wait a minute, how can you take other people's money?" At this moment, an old man came out of the village, saw this scene, and scolded.

"Village chief, please don't, we haven't eaten for two days, we're so hungry." The teenage boy who received the gold card begged the old man.

The old man's hair was white, and he walked over step by step, took the gold card, and sent it back to Ye Hua. He said, "Young man, I am very grateful for your kindness, but we can't accept it."

"Why?" Ye Hua asked.

"Well, young people don't know something. Even if we collect the money, we will be robbed before tomorrow. Not only will we not be able to keep the money, but we may even lose our lives." The old man said in a voice full of fear. It is easy to cause death.

In this village, there is a group of domineering people. They invaded all the items in the village, abandoned these people outside, and refused to let them go home. As a result, they starved for two days, their faces turned pale, and their bodies were weak.

Ye Hua was startled. If the old man hadn't come out and said, he might have killed these people because of this, which would make him feel guilty. Ye Hua looked at them and knew that something must have happened, otherwise it wouldn't be like this. Status, although you can't live a good life, but it's not enough to have nothing to eat.

"Old man, if you have any difficulties, tell me, maybe I can help you."

The old man shook his head and said with a sigh of relief, "A group of people came from the village. They are practitioners. Of course, we villagers can't beat them. These people do all kinds of evil. They robbed more than money, even the women in the village."

"I see, no wonder the villagers are here." Ye Hua felt relieved, and sighed inwardly. He almost made a big mistake, thinking that he sympathized with the villagers, but instead put their lives in danger. Let me ask, more than 1000 gold coins were given away by those outlaws. Knowing that, will they let it go?That's the way it is in this world, and it's not surprising.

Ye Hua looked at the village with obvious displeasure, and said, "Take me there, I will help you."

The old man said anxiously, "Young people, don't go, don't lose your life in vain."

"Don't worry, I'm also a cultivator." Ye Hua didn't care about his words.

After hearing this, a group of villagers and old people became excited. Maybe this young man can help them solve this problem, so they took Ye Hua and the others to the village!

The village is not big, with a total of more than a dozen dilapidated houses, made of trees and covered with straw. Seven or eight warriors stood outside, enjoying themselves leisurely.

In a house in the middle, five martial artists were drinking and laughing.On the ground, there were four disheveled women with tears all over their faces, they were very pitiful, no need to guess, they had been ruined, one of the women passed out, her body was covered in blood, her chest was red and green, and there were many scratches .

When Ye Hua and the others came to the village, they saw these scenes at first glance. Several women in the village were abused, and they couldn't help showing a little anger.
"Young people, these are the people. They are all practitioners. If you can't win the fight, don't go to die." The old village head looked over and said with hatred.

(End of this chapter)