Before the village chief could speak, a villager beside him rushed to Li Chengfeng.
"If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and if there is no way to hell, you come and go. You are looking for death!" The man growled and punched Li Chengfeng with his fist.
The village chief didn't stop him, he looked at Li Chengfeng thoughtfully.
Seeing the man's punch as big as a sandbag hit him, Li Chengfeng was still unhurried. He put away his fan and pressed down, pressing down the man's arm.
Immediately afterwards, he pushed forward lightly, and the man flew upside down and fell to the ground.
The man rolled up from the ground like a carp, with anger in his eyes, he wanted to rush forward to fight Li Chengfeng again, but was stopped by the old village chief.
"Zhi'er, stand back, you are not his opponent!" The old village head looked at Li Chengfeng with sharp eyes, and said in a solemn tone.
Even if it was just a glimpse of the shot just now, he also noticed that Li Chengfeng was unusual.
With the skill of the kid in front of him, I'm afraid he can't beat the opponent even with all his strength.
It's just that what he couldn't figure out was why this outsider came here.
Have their identities been exposed?
"Little friend, you have no grievances with us, why did you offend us late at night?" the old village head said slowly.
Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, it seems that this old man is not only capable, but also has a good eye.
"I have something here that I want to discuss with the old village chief!"
Li Chengfeng lightly shook the fan in his hand, but his eyes fell on the special jade pendant on the old man's waist.
He always felt that this jade pendant was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while.
Hearing his words, the old village head thought for a while and said, "Go back to training first, I'll meet this little friend for a while."
Although the villagers behind him had resentment on their faces, they all left with torches.
Only the man named Zhi just now was still standing beside the old man, as if he was still eager to try.
"Let's go, little friend, let's go down and talk!"
The body of the old village chief exploded with strength that did not belong to this age, and he slowly floated down from the roof.
The man named Zhi followed behind him, and the two walked into a bungalow at the corner of the square together.
Li Chengfeng looked at the figures of the two, and there was a flash of amusement in his eyes. He finally thought of where he had seen this jade pendant before.
If he can bring this group of people under his command, it will be a great help to deal with the White Lotus Sect in the future, and it will also allow him to have a powerful force in his hands.
Thinking of the flow of internal energy in his body, there seemed to be a majestic force under his feet to gently lift him up, and followed the two into the room together.
The three walked into the house, the old village chief sat at the head, and Zhi stood behind him, staring fixedly at Li Chengfeng.
Li Chengfeng sat down calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Old village head, or I should call you Patriarch Yuwen, you hide so deep!" Li Chengfeng said lightly shaking the fan in his hand.
Hearing these words, the expression on the face of the old village head suddenly became solemn, and the hand of the man behind him even put the simple knife on his waist.
"Little friend, I'm just a villager of the mountains and fields. As for the Yuwen patriarch you mentioned, I really don't know!" The old man said with a smile.
Li Chengfeng also guessed that the old man would categorically deny it, so he didn't say anything more.
He picked up the teapot on the table and made himself a cup of tea, took a sip and said:
"Everyone in the world thinks that the Yuwen family has been wiped out by Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty, and the rest of them have become his lackeys."
"But no one expected that there are still descendants of the lineage of the Eight Kings living in this small village, and all of them have extraordinary skills!"
"I'm not talking nonsense, Patriarch Yuwen, look at this!"
After Li Chengfeng finished speaking, he took out his jade pendant from his arms and handed it to the old village chief.
The old village chief took the jade pendant, examined it carefully, and returned the jade pendant to Li Chengfeng after a while.
"Oh... the eighth prince is here, I don't know what I can do!" The old man sighed softly and said slowly.
Although he has been in this small village for a long time, he is a member of the royal family after all, and he also has some information about Tang Dynasty.
Seeing this jade pendant, the old village chief knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only acquiesce in his identity.
Li Chengfeng nodded and said, "I wonder if Patriarch Yuwen has ever heard of the White Lotus Sect?"
Hearing the White Lotus Sect, the old village chief frowned.
"White Lotus Sect? I've heard about it, but haven't they been fighting with the court?"
"It is said that the high and mighty Holy Mother of the White Lotus is a descendant of the Yang family!"
After speaking, the old village chief crushed the teacup in his hand.
For so many years, the Yuwen family lived in this small mountain village, and they never forgot about the Yang family stealing the country.
It's just that they haven't waited until their wings are full, and the eight kings are killed, so they can only hide their names and don't care about world affairs.
"I came here this time precisely for the White Lotus Sect."
"To be honest, the White Lotus Sect has colluded with foreign enemies and is preparing to join forces with the outside world against our Tang Dynasty."
"I don't know if Patriarch Yuwen has forgotten the Yang family's blood feud!" Li Chengfeng continued.
What he lacks now is a powerful Jianghu force.
Although the Water Transport Gang has a large number of people, its strength is really not enough.
Although I have troops in Youzhou City, it would be great if I could take in the Yuwen family for my own use.
When the old village chief and the two people behind him heard these words, they both had a little resentment on their faces.
If it is about others, they may be indifferent, but if they can attack the Yang family who once stole the country and exterminated the family, they will definitely have no hesitation.
Saying they forget their hatred is worse than killing them!
"Don't worry, Eighth Prince, as long as it's about the Yang family's affairs, my Yuwen family will try their best to make them get retribution!" said the old village chief in a deep voice.
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An hour later, Li Chengfeng walked out of the room with a happy face.
The villagers and children who were practicing in the square were all stunned This was the first time they had seen someone offend the village chief without being punished.
But the patriarch of the Yuwen tribe and the man named Zhi came out after a while.
"Assemble everyone! The village chief has something important to tell you!" Executive said to the trainees in the square with a loud voice.
The villagers stopped their movements with puzzled eyes, and stood together like an army formation.
"Villagers... fellow clansmen..."
"The opportunity for revenge that our Yuwen clan has been waiting for for many years has finally come again!" The village chief's voice was as loud as Huang Zhong Dalu.
Hearing these words, all the villagers present had vengeance in their eyes...
Although they did not personally experience those events back then, the bones of their loved ones reminded them not to forget their hatred all the time.
"I would like to listen to the arrangement of the patriarch!" The villagers shouted in unison!
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