When adults talk, they rarely avoid children.

Yu Zi also knows which family was married seriously and which one was brought by a little seller. In general, there are two out of ten households. But now it is getting poorer, and women in other villages know how poor they are when they hear Zhujia Village, and they can’t marry seriously.

It is not necessarily true that someone is willing to exchange a woman at home for a marriage.

If you can't marry someone, you can only count on selling someone.

Yu Zi has left Zhujia Village for many years, but she doesn't know which faces there are in the village, and her expression is slightly dark.

Kang Shi said: "What is the difference between being bad and being bad?"

Yu Zi naturally knew that there was no difference.

I waited for another half a quarter of an hour.

Because Kang Shi said that the staff was very short of labor, and those who could still work in the fields could try it. If they were not selected, they could get three-day rations. Isn’t it a pity not to have such a good opportunity?

No matter age, those who can breathe and walk are here.

Kang Shi's eyebrows gradually stretched.

Wen Sheng asked Muramasa: "That's just a few people?"

The village is holding a volume of household registrations registered by everyone in the village.

He said sincerely: "It's basically all here."

Kang Shi took it and found that the words on it were surprisingly beautiful. The font looks like the daughter of a boudoir. There is a little romantic and freehand painting in the pen, and the charm is rare. It is not as good as a rough man in the village.

"Your word is really good."

Yu Zi's face on one side became dark.

because--

Laocunmasa smiled and said, "Reply to the messenger's words, this was written by a widow in the village. It is a great honor to be praised by the messenger."

When Kang Shi heard this, his lips smile faded.

He basically guessed who this widow was.

"Where are people?"

Laomura Masato: "The person is gone."

"Oh, I offended it."

Kang Shi closed the book and handed the book to Yu Zi, who had silently red eyes, glanced at everyone: "Can you be there?"

This is a ignorant question.

Muramasa thought he was asking himself.

Don't know how to answer.

What "people can be there"?

Yu Zi was not sure of it at the beginning, but she inherited her mother's intelligence and recalled Kang Shi's actions, and it was easy to understand as soon as she thought about it.

She restrained her eyes and tried not to show hatred. She glanced at the familiar and familiar faces in the crowd with her eyes, focused on her head and replied: "They are all there."

The adopted baby "incense" is also there.

Just as sloppy as before, looking up at the sky.

Yu Zi just heard the two old people discussing that their baby grandson is about to be fourteen next year, so she should help her meet her grandson and daughter-in-law.

He even mentioned Yu Zi, saying that the servant beside the messenger was handsome and beautiful, but unfortunately he was too thin and weak. If he was fatter, he would be very compatible with his grandson. They were going to do some work, save money, and find someone to sell him in the spring to see the goods.

When Yu Zi heard this, the corners of her mouth moved slightly.

At that moment, I didn't feel hated, I just felt ridiculous.

Kang Shi nodded, stood up and waved, and said the sentence under the suspicious gaze of Murama Yuki's gaze——

"It's good that everyone is together! Take all these people down!"

The movement with dozens of people was also the literary spirit that surged from his feet, and a literary city wall was built around him.

This incident scared everyone very much.

They all came to gather happily after hearing the good news. They didn't have anything to do with them. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to spread apart. They were either kicked to the ground after just two steps, screaming in pain, or they were bounced back by the Wenqi City Wall.

Resist desperately?

The other person's knife was already on the side of their necks.

If you try to steal the knife?

A scream penetrated their eardrums without warning.

Following the sound, three fingers were cut off by a man's left hand! He covered his palms with blood-filled blood, and the veins burst out, rolling around on the ground. This scene shocked everyone directly. The village was taken down and shouted: "Aren't you an envoy?"

Kang Shi said: "I'm right."

"We are here to recruit people too."

"Just not paying money."

"I don't give money, but I want it."

Kang Shi didn't bother to look at him, and he curled his fingers.

He ordered coldly: "Take them all away. Whoever resists? Shop first, then don't listen, cut your ears, still don't listen, dig your eyes and cut your feet!"

Every word is a trembling murderous intent.

It also released some pressure.

When have these troublemakers seen this scene?

With the pressure and oppression, let alone resist, both hands and feet were scared and weak. They were all tied up and grabbed and tied up in a string.

After the mission was completed, Kang Shi got up and bounced off the dust stained here, and turned over to the horse: "Miss Yu."

Yu Zi was still immersed in the shock of feeling Wen Qi up close. She remembered that this thing subdued her to the ground last time and could not escape. This is—

Is the power of Wenxin?

One person traps dozens of households in Zhujia Village.

Yu Zi remembered that there were many people among these people who could hold the escaped wife at home with one hand and beat him to death. They were very strong and were staring at them as if they were entangled in spider webs. They could never escape again. They were facing the desperate situation of being trapped to death for a lifetime!

Kang Shi, who was judged as "shen, and could not be beaten at first sight", just stood there and stopped everyone (actually not). At that moment, she heard the loud noise of her chest clamor, and her desire for power ignited her ambition.

"The little people are here."

"The paper is ready to be written."

Yu Zi said loudly: "I've written it."

It was in her arms.

Stained from her body temperature.

It is also covered with the blood and tears of my mother.

Yu Zi looked back and looked at the people in Zhujia Village crying and messing around. She never felt that her body was as light as today, and she seemed to have a warm and friendly force in the dark.

Holding her body.

Kang Shi pointed to a sword: "Come on."

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Chapter completed!