Zhang San suddenly felt that Ye Bei was not as simple as he looked. He had a very quick mind. He had a wide connection in Tonghai City and knew many young heroes, but it was difficult to find someone who was so quick-minded. This kid was a bit interesting. Zhang San felt that if Ye Bei changed his clothes and dressed up cleanly, it would be very easy to find an office work in a foreign company.

"Little brother, you really should continue to study." Zhang San suggested.

Ye Bei has also discovered that Zhang San is not a bad person. Although he must be a profiteer, he will definitely not harm others.

"San Master, why are you here? No, something happened in Hongjia Village." The bald man came again.

"What happened?"

The bald man said panting, "Just just now, I was going to find a few bodyguards to get courage. Unexpectedly, I heard that a fire broke out in Hongjia Village last night and the whole village was burning. Let's go and check the situation this afternoon, otherwise it would be too late." The bald man was thinking about finding the baby. If all people were burned to death, the baby would be unowned.

"Okay, go in the afternoon."

"San Master, have you found a bodyguard? These people are pretty strong." The bald man thought Ye Bei and others were the bodyguards Zhang San was looking for, and they looked very honest.

Zhang San was stunned and then said to Ye Bei and Zhao Hu: "Brothers, you have a profitable business now. Do you do it?"

Zhao Hu was still eating and nodded immediately: "Do." In his opinion, Zhang San is a wealthy big family, and working for big people is a good way out.

Ye Bei was speechless, not knowing what to live: "What kind of life, what kind of salary, is it dangerous?"

"How about giving you a total of one tael of silver when you come back to Hongjia Village?"

"One or two?" Zhao Hu's eyes widened and he immediately put down his bowl: "Go."

Others also thought that one or two taels of silver would be less than ten yuan, and one or two taels of silver would be more than ten yuan. Their original goal was to earn ten taels of silver a month, which would be enough for the village to survive the crisis.

The farmer is real. Since he is alive, he will immediately prepare for a few bites of money: "I really give you a tael of silver?" Zhao Hu still needs to make sure.

"The Third Master is the famous young Chao Fengjun in Tonghai City. He doesn't need to pay one or two silver." The bald man said, taking out a pocket from his arms and taking out a gray-black silver the size of a thumb cover from it: "For you, this is definitely more than one or two."

Zhao Hu looked at the silver in his hand and his eyes were straightened. Unexpectedly, the other party gave it a tael of silver as soon as he said it. He was really a rich man: "You just say whatever you want us to do."

"It's straightforward enough. Although my brother is a farmer, he's a man." Zhang San felt that Zhao Hu was very polite to his taste, and then turned to the bald man and said, "You are so rich, and you'll pay for the meals at these two tables."

"A small matter is a matter of time. After the payment is settled, we will set off immediately."

"My sister Ying, just stay here, I'll take the people there." Zhao Hu cared about Qin Ying very much and didn't want her to suffer.

However, Qin Ying was worried: "We just came out and there were so many dead people. How could a village burn for no reason? These strange things must be related. Hongji Town is afraid it will be uneasy." "Brother Zhao, I'm not at ease when you go there, so I'd better go together."

When Zhao Hu heard this, he asked in a low voice: "Is it related to her?" He suspected that Lu Ruqi was making trouble in secret.

"Although I don't trust her, the matter in Hongji Town should have nothing to do with her, I'm afraid there are other demons." Qin Ying frowned two slender eyebrows and said in thought: "Anyway, be careful, there is no big mistake."

"Brother Zhao Hu, are you ready?"

"Here you come."

When Zhang San saw that the female relatives were following him, he couldn't help but say, "Why arrange for them to stay."

Zhao Hu said: "They want to have a long experience."

It was getting late and he didn't talk nonsense anymore. It would be better to go there. He always felt that the woman wearing a hat was not simple.

Ye Bei hadn't spoken yet, and was also thinking about what was going on here.

There was nothing to say along the way. When they approached Hongjia Village, they had already smelled a burnt smell. Obviously, the casualties were severe. The constable had arrived, but they also frowned because they were so busy that they were out of the ground this morning. Something happened again in the afternoon. I don’t know what the situation was.

Many people in Hongji Town came from Hongjia Village, so many people rushed back when they heard that Hongjia Village was on fire. The scene is now in chaos, and I don’t know how many people died, so Zhiting kept crying.

It was miserable that the entire village had turned into scorched earth, but one thing was strange, that is, the independent ancestral hall was burned out.

"How did the fire spread?" This was unreasonable at all. Zhang San could see that the ancestral hall was burning strangely: "There was no wind last night, and the fire was too strange."

The bald man couldn't help but nodded: "No, there were only a few people who died in Hongjia Village, but they didn't expect that they would burn them all overnight. I really don't know what they did." As he said that, he pointed with his hand: "Third Master, that family is the seller who changed his mind, and they are also burned." "Third Master, look, is this a ghost causing trouble?"

"There is no ghost in the world. If there is one, it is a demon. I heard from my father that my grandfather Zeng met once. That time it was a life-and-death life. If it weren't for the passing of the sword immortal, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been there." Zhang San said: "In this world, the sword immortal is gone, and I don't know how rampant the demon evil spirit is."

"Even the sword immortal is afraid of foreign cannons. Can those demons still turn against each other?" asked the bald man curiously.

"Yes, of course they are afraid, otherwise Jiuzhou would have fallen into the hands of the Demon Evil." Zhang San said suddenly and patted his waist, and a muffled sound occurred: "So I still have to look at the guys these days." It turned out that there was a pistol hidden in his waist.

"San Master, can you still use a gun?"

"Of course, the number one sharpshooter in Tonghai City is my good brother who grew up wearing pairs of pants. I have to be considered the second sharpshooter in Tonghai." Zhang San was still very confident in his marksmanship, otherwise he would not dare to walk alone.

"I'm afraid your musket is useless." However, Lu Ruqi, who has been silent, poured cold water on him: "The one who killed the defeated soldiers before was a kind of evil, and the one who burned the village here was another kind of evil. These two evils obviously just woke up, so they had to absorb the yang energy. When they recovered, there would be another fight."

Lu Ruqi's voice was pleasant and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Qin Ying couldn't help but say, "Are you saying that two are against each other?"

"Yes, do you know Zhurong and Gonggong?"

Zhang San nodded: "I know that there are temples of Zhurong and Gonggong in many places among the people, one of the gods of fire and the other of the gods of water." He was fascinated by the fact that he knew that this woman was not simple.

Qin Ying couldn't help it: "Can the Demon Evil worship God?"
Chapter completed!