Chapter 272 Grateful Villagers

Qin Yu and others went from house to house to wake everyone up.

"Grandma, wake up. We snatched some food from the bandits and gave it to everyone."

"Old man, don't go to bed yet. Hurry up and gather at the entrance of the village. If it's too late, all the bandits' belongings will be taken away by others."

Upon hearing the word bandit, all the villagers seemed to have a stress reaction.

A child cries when he opens his mouth.

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The old man quickly covered the child's mouth and hurriedly got under the kang.

"Don't panic, everyone, there are no bandits!"

"We brought the bandits' food and we want to share it with everyone!"

"What, you stole the bandits' food?"

Qin Yu thought that these villagers would be very moved, or at least very happy.

But the eyes of these old people were full of fear.

"Don't steal the bandits' things. The bandits will be angry. You should send them back to the bandits quickly."

"We don't dare to ask for anything from bandits."

Qin Yu and others could only explain patiently: "Don't be afraid, everyone. We were sent by the government to eliminate the bandits. Now all the bandits have been killed. If you want to know the specific situation, you can go to the entrance of the village."

Upon hearing that all the bandits were dead, the villagers immediately became energetic.

He immediately got dressed and dragged his family to the entrance of the village.

"I heard that the bandits were all killed. Is it true?"

"I don't know, I just came here after hearing the news."

"Look, there are so many chickens, ducks, and geese there!"

"Is it possible that these grains and livestock were stolen from bandits?"

"That's what those little kids from out of town said."

"It seems true. Look, isn't that goose my own? One of its wings was broken. It was snatched away by bandits last month. I didn't expect it to be eaten yet."

"So these things are all obtained from bandits?"

"Oh my god, could these little kids really kill all the robbers?"

"No way, those bandits are all very tall. These little kids are only so big. They may not even be able to carry an iron barb. How can they defeat the bandits?"

"Old man, you must have little knowledge!" Haori started talking to himself in the crowd of familiar old men and old ladies.

"Although we look young, we are all immortal cultivators."

"Have you ever heard of Immortal Cultivator?"

All the old men and ladies nodded very cooperatively.

"I didn't expect you little kids to be immortal cultivators. That's really amazing."

Haori: "There is nothing special about cultivating immortals. There are many of them in the sects of cultivating immortals."

"However, there is a big gap between cultivators of immortality and cultivators of immortality. If you want to say that there is the second most powerful cultivator of immortality in the world, everyone may have different opinions."

"But if you say he is the most powerful immortal cultivator in the world, then no one will have any objection."

Old men and women were all aroused.

This is news that can only be heard outside the mountain.

"Who is the most powerful immortal cultivator in the world?"

Haori: "That must be the great elder of Xuantian Sect who is in charge of the sect's rules!"

"Is that great elder more powerful than the leader of the big village?"

"Presumptuous, you are simply insulting the great elder by asking this question."

"As long as the Great Elder of Xuantian Sect is willing, he only needs to glare at him, and that trashy copycat village owner will be wiped out in ashes!"

The old men and ladies suddenly let out a gasp.

Seeing that almost everyone had arrived, Qin Yu coughed a few times and said loudly:

"Dear old men and women, first of all I want to tell you some good news."

"The big mountain village that has been bullying you no longer exists, and all the bandits are dead."

While talking, Qin Yu also took out the photo ball that he had prepared.

He knew that he could not convince the villagers just by talking.

"You can take a look, this is the current situation of the cottage!"

An old man took the photo ball, and the photo ball began to play the picture.

I saw a young man tied to a stone mill, breathing heavily while grinding rapidly. The scene looked embarrassing and funny.

The old man couldn't help but exclaimed: "Huo, what a fierce animal... No, what a patient person, he can pull it faster than my donkey!"

Qin Yu had quick eyes and quick hands and snatched the photo ball.

"Sorry, I got the wrong one!"

Qin Yu glanced around guiltily. Fortunately, everyone else was preparing food and livestock, and no one was looking at him.

"Here, look at this!"

This time it was a scene of rivers of blood in the village. The old people who saw this scene were all trembling and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Dead, those beasts are really dead!" an old man raised his photo ball and shouted to the sky.

"Damn it, what's in that little ball?"

"Hurry up and pass it to the back and take a look!"

There was chaos behind him.

"Everyone, don't make a mess. Come one by one so everyone can see."

"Dead, they are really dead."

"Folks, we have finally met our benefactor. Those demons are finally dead!"

Bang!

An old man fell to his knees.

Wow!

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed in thanks with tears in their eyes.

"Benefactor, thank you for avenging my son!"

"My benefactor, we have had such a hard time waiting for you!"

"Son and daughter-in-law, you can finally rest in peace!"

Seeing these villagers like this, Qin Yu felt mixed emotions.

‘This damned group of demons deserves death! ’

Li Zhengtong, Haori and others hurriedly helped the old people up.

“No need to thank me, this is what every decent person should do.”

“Wait!”

Qin Yu suddenly thought of something: “I rescued many women in the mountain village, but none of them came back?”