Chapter 437

"Patriarch, how many benefits did you take from others, and how much did you help foreigners speak?" The tall middle-aged farmer continued to question.

"Bin, what's your attitude? How can you talk to the patriarch like this!" A confidant beside the patriarch shouted.

"The person who can consider for our Murong family is our clan leader. People who eat inside out for money are not worthy to be our clan leader!" That bin shouted, "everyone say, isn't it?"

"Yes!" The Murong family behind abin shouted loudly, and there was a great momentum to withdraw the patriarch.

After all, modern society is not an ancient time. Ancient clan chiefs often held the power of life and death of their own people. Now, it's just a symbol of the family. If you do well, people will support you. If you don't, people will dismantle your platform.

"In a word, your patriarch has promised. Anyway, your ancestral temple will be relocated today." A middle-aged manager said in a loud voice. Behind him stood dozens of men in suits, all holding weapons such as spring knives, with full aura.

"The patriarch promised, but we didn't promise." Several farmers' representatives shouted.

For a while, the two sides were in a stalemate.

The middle-aged manager, with the support of the patriarch's family, also brought dozens of brothers on the road behind him.

Other farmers' representatives are supported by hundreds of local farmers behind them.

At this time, Chu Jiang, with his hands in his trouser pockets and a playful smile at the corners of his mouth, walked between the two groups of people and said in a passionate voice, "what is the ancestral temple? It's our foundation. How can we move it casually!"

The two groups of people didn't know Chu Jiang, and they all stared at him. Where did this fool jump out.

"Who are you and what are you shouting about?" The patriarch's home, a young man said in a deep voice.

"I'm not from Murong village, but I have the most right to speak." Chu Jiang paused and said loudly, "it's because I'm not from Murong village that I have more say. You see, even an outsider can't look down on me. You should change your clan leader!"

"Is it really a dead thing!" The patriarch frowned, ready to find Chu Jiang to get angry. Anyway, it was just a good man from the outside village. At the same time, he made an example to others. He waved his hand, "hit me!"

When the clan grew up and drank, several young people jumped out of his side. They greeted Chu Jiang with carrying poles in their hands.

Murong Yin knew that Chu Jiang was powerful, but he just looked at it with a smile. He didn't know who didn't know how to live or die!

Bang Bang——

For more than ten seconds, several young people fell to the ground stupidly, and they didn't even know where to throw the shoulder pole.

Ah!

The patriarch was stunned. Was it an expert invited by a bin?

"Give it to me!" When the middle-aged manager saw that the patriarch had suffered a great loss, he waved his hand and immediately rushed out several men in suits with knives.

The man in suit is not the young people in the village just now. Everyone is a good fighter.

"Everyone up!" Seeing that even a stranger was desperate for his ancestral temple, he was about to suffer a loss. He couldn't stop shouting and wanted to bring hundreds of villagers to rush up to help.

"I don't need everyone's help. I'll do it myself!" Chu Jiang turned around and stopped the villagers who were going to rush up, with a cynical smile on his mouth.

what?

There are dozens of people holding weapons. He actually said that one person is enough. Young people can pretend to be forced, but the style is too high, and it often comes at a price.

Bang Bang——

More than a dozen men in suits who rushed over just now didn't get close to Chu Jiang, so they fell down for unknown reasons, and each fell a dog to eat shit.

At this time, the middle-aged manager's face changed greatly. Was it the ancestral temple that showed up and sent a magic figure?

The patriarch was also confused. How could this powerful role suddenly fall from the sky? Should it be the ancestral temple?

People are the same. When encountering something difficult to explain, they will always say that it is not the will of God, especially in the ancestral temple for hundreds of years.

The villagers in the village, seeing such an expert on their side, were even more excited and kept shouting slogans.

"Is it your people who injured the people in the village yesterday?" Chu Jiang walked carelessly in front of a tall young man. With Chu Jiang's eyes, he knew that this young man was the head of this group of gangsters.

"You... What are you doing?" The young man saw that Chu Jiang instantly knocked down more than ten of his brothers with weapons with empty hands. For a moment, he was also guilty.

"Nothing. In fact, if you tear down the ancestral temple, you can tear down the ancestral temple. It has nothing to do with my fart, but yesterday your people injured my woman's father, so you can't tear down the ancestral temple anyway!" Chu Jiang said with an evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

As soon as the villagers heard it, they looked at Murong Yin standing in front of them, and his face showed an expression of enlightenment.

Murong Yin, although not our brother Jiang's woman, heard Chu Jiang say so, his heart was also warm, and his small face was also red.

"Just... You?" The leader looked at the twenty or thirty brothers standing behind him, and he was a little confident.

"Yes, it's up to me. Come if you don't agree!" Chu Jiang didn't pay attention to these people at all.

"Do you know that we are the people of the little wolf king?" The leader moved out of the backstage.

The little wolf king is the boss of the underground world in Tianjin. Xinran company found it difficult to dismantle the ancestral temple this time, so it spared no expense to invite the little wolf king's people.

As long as they are mixed on the Jinshi Road, who doesn't give the little wolf king face!

The leader felt that Chu Jiang must be a gangster. Since he was a gangster, he would certainly give face to the little wolf king.

"What the hell is the little wolf king?" Chu Jiang asked earnestly.

Ah!

This leader also collapsed. Where did the silly boy come out? He didn't know the little wolf king in the territory of Tianjin.

"Brothers, give it to me!" If you don't know me, you don't know me. It's said that our boss is a ghost. Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it. This leader is very angry, waved his big hand and ordered.

At the same time of issuing the order, the leader himself was the first to rush up, took out his saber and cut at Chu Jiang. He was very brave.

But in Chu Jiang's eyes, no matter how brave, he is also an ordinary gangster.

Bang!

Chu Jiang raised his foot and kicked the leader in the belly. The leader flew back and knocked down several brothers in a row.

Bang bang!

Immediately, Chu Jiang's body flashed continuously, and the gangsters behind him fell to the ground continuously.

holy crap

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

God, this... Is NIMA still human?!

Too abnormal, too evil, too... Against the sky!

The manager looked like, and when he saw that the war was not right, he quickly hid behind the patriarch and made a phone call.

"Chairman of the board, chairman of the board, things in Murong ancestral temple were going well, but... Today, I don't know where a big head ghost emerged, and one person actually did dozens of little brothers of the little wolf king. Yes, one person did dozens of things, which was really... Against the sky!"

"Well, I see. You watch first, and I'll contact the wolf king right away!" The other end of the phone pondered a little and said in a deep voice.