Wang Yang sat by and listened silently. He didn't know the means of these guys, so it was hard to make any suggestions.

Unfortunately, Gu Tianquan is very busy now. Otherwise, it would be more appropriate for him to come here.

With the words of Meijiu week, it became an ancient local language.

This is a kind of language used by Miao people in ancient times. Wang Yang can't understand it. Even Meng Xinghun can't understand it. It's estimated that only Yungong mountain can understand it.

Meijiu Zhou and Lin strive to communicate with the older generation in this way, while the rest of the young people look at them blankly.

But just when a few people said something, Yunshen, who had never spoken, suddenly opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes, but it scared Wang Yang.

Yunshen's pupils and eyes are still dark, it seems that because of his young age, his eyes are particularly clear, but his white eyes have become a kind of gray.

All the whiteness of the eyes is gray. At first glance, it looks like a dying mummy.

"That's it." Yunshen opened his eyes and said coldly.

Meijiu Zhou and Lin were stunned. When they saw Yunshen's eyes, they were shocked and nodded respectfully.

Wang Yang doesn't understand what this is. At this time, Meijiu week turns to him.

"We've decided to inform the villages, but I'm afraid we'll have to trouble you." Meijiu week is full of apologies.

"We? We don't know anything. How can we help? " Wang Yang asked in a helpless way.

Lin tried to explain: "no, you are very important. Fortunately, you are here, or we will die."

Variable, Wang Yang suddenly thought of Gu Tianquan said before.

For this village, for those evil seedlings, Wang Yang's appearance is the biggest variable, and also the most uncontrollable variable.

Wang Yang probably guessed the meaning of Meijiu week, but he didn't show it.

Sure enough, Zhou Jin of Meijiu continued: "if we send someone to inform each village, I'm afraid people will be killed on the way. You know, we don't have the ability."

"So please." Lin strive to murmur to say afterwards, and gave Wang Yang a look in the eyes.

Others don't understand what Lin strives for, but Wang Yang's heart is moving.

Miao Xinhua, news.

Lin must have known something else. Wang Yang hesitated and finally agreed to it.

Anyway, they are going to the next village. Why don't they just push the boat along the river and send a person to pass?

After that, these people talked about things together again. Wang Yang just got up to say hello, and then left.

There is nothing else for him here. Instead of wasting time here, I'd better go back and discuss with Gu Tianquan.

After Wang Yang went back, he immediately brought the people on his side. He first told the story, and then asked the people what they thought.

Buddha took the lead to say: "boss, this thing is not harmful to us. It's a beautiful gift with the flow of people."

"Yes, anyway, we're going to the next village. We'll take a message. It won't delay us eating and drinking." Liu Quansheng also murmured.

Meng Xinghun's face is not very good-looking: "I'm afraid our journey will not be smooth."

Everyone knows that no matter whether they send a message to Meijiu week or not, as long as they leave the village and go to the next village, they will still be regarded as enemies by the other party's people.

Instead of doing so, it would be better to really send a message and send the favor to the past.

"The water in miaojiang is very deep. In the future, everyone should be more careful, especially you two." Wang Yang took a deep breath and sighed. At the same time, he glared at Liu's father and son.

Liu Quansheng muttered: "boss, you can't be so heartless. If we hadn't hit each other by mistake, where would the present situation be?"

"That's to say, if we weren't so powerful, we would not have followed you." Liu Fengyuan also casually echoed the way.

"Yan bizhou, shut them up!" Wang Yang suddenly angry way, he is to serve this father and son two people.

Immediately, everyone went back to their respective rooms to have a rest.

Yan bizhou is staying in the living room, Liu family father and son pitifully lying on the ground.

"Lao Liu, it's not for me to embarrass you. Just do ten push ups according to our rules." Yan bizhou said with a smile.

Liu Quansheng was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, but when he heard Yan bizhou's words, he ran up from the ground: "you fart! What, ten push ups, one, two, three, how do you yell at four? A four. You've been shouting for more than ten minutes. Are you stupid? ""That's to say, we're going to die if we don't do it." Liu Fengyuan is also very forced to say.

Yan bizhou chuckled: "what is this? Last time the team leader yelled one or two for several hours, we still have to do it

Liu Quansheng and Liu Fengyuan looked at each other. They didn't dare to say anything. They knew it would be like this. Don't talk back just now.

"You two, too. The boss is also for your good. This is miaojiang. If you are not careful, you may die in the hands of others. " Buddha came out of the room with a water cup and said with concern.

Liu Quansheng immediately bared his teeth and said angrily: "roll roll roll, don't think I don't know you are here to see the excitement."

Buddha smiles and gives Liu Quansheng a look that you know me. Then he drinks tea on the rattan chair and simply looks at the "ten" push ups forced by Liu's father and son.

Wang Yang heard the news outside. He didn't expect that Yan bizhou would use such a way.

Wang Yang smiles bitterly and shakes his head. In his heart, he can only mourn for Liu's father and son. However, it's better to have a long memory repaired by his own people than to die in the hands of outsiders.

Yan bizhou was very happy. Twenty minutes later, he only counted to eight.

Liu Quan scolded his mother angrily: "Yan bizhou! How is your math teacher? "

"Well, it's OK. Where's the count? Oh, six Do it. What are you looking at me for? " Yan bizhou mumbled with a smile.

Liu Quansheng almost didn't faint directly. He didn't want to say a word now.

At this time, there was a rapid sound of footsteps outside the stilted building, and then there was the sound of smashing the door.

Wang Yang and others are in a hurry to kill out of the house, this time, who will come?