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Chapter One Hundred and One Death(2/2)

All the male villagers around were frightened and there was no choice but to tie them up.

But Widow Wang still shouted, claiming that she would bite all the men to death.

He looked crazy at all. Many villagers said that Widow Wang was possessed by evil spirits.

Because things got a big deal, people died.

The gentry Li Xueyi asked his legs and feet to come over quickly and invite Uncle Jiu to take a look.

After all, Uncle Jiu is famous for being awesome in this regard.

Then, there was a scene where Dali came to the Yizhuang for help.

After listening to Dali's narration, Nanchen made a preliminary judgment that this was either crazy or possessed by evil spirits.

But the problem should not be serious.

With the strength of their three brothers, it should be possible to solve it.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the door of Widow Wang’s house.

At this time, about a hundred people had gathered here.

They are all the villagers around.

Now there are many discussions.

"This Wang Crook deserves it. I'm fine and stealing something with Widow Wang. Now I'm bitten to death!"

"It's really true that Widow Wang is so tender.

If this hadn't happened, I really wanted to, hehe..."

"Take it down, be careful to be bitten off..."

“…”

Listening to these comments, Dali brought Nanchen and others to the side of the gentry Li Xueyi.

"Mr. Li, the person is here..."

Li Xueyi is in his forties and is wearing a gray-white long gown and has a thin figure.

He is a cultural person and has been a scholar before.

In Renjia Town, I still have the right to speak with important words.

Seeing Dali invite him now, Nan Chen Qiusheng Wencai didn't see Uncle Jiu, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The people next to them began to talk.

"Hey, why didn't Uncle Jiu come?"

"Why are there only three apprentices from Uncle Jiu?"

"Can you not come?"

"I think they can't do it..."

"I don't know if I can rule the king's widow..."

“…”

Everyone kept talking.

Although the gentry Li Xueyi was not optimistic about Nanchen and others.

But as a cultural person, I still haven't lost my etiquette.

Symbolly hugged:

"It turns out they are the three great disciples of Uncle Jiu. I wonder why Uncle Jiu didn't come?"

After hearing this, Nanchen and others hugged each other and clasped their fists.

"My master is out far away, and now everything about the charity village is left to our brothers."

Nanchen spoke.

Qiu Sheng nodded and said:

"Sen Li, Master, we will do it, and we will leave the matter of Widow Wang to us."

Qiu Sheng swore his breath and said with his chest.

After all, this is a good opportunity to show off. Qiu Sheng, who loves to show off, will naturally not miss it.

Wencai also nodded sharply:

"Yes, there is Qiu Sheng Nanchen here.

The matters of Widow Wang can be easily settled."

Although Li Xueyi did not believe in the strength of Nanchen and others.

But now, I can only give it a try.

After all, Uncle Jiu is not here either.

Nodded at this moment:

"Then you guys come with me!"

After saying that, the country squire Li Xueyi raised his long gown.
Chapter completed!
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