Chapter 103 What kind of man is he?

They had lined up and were ready to try, but Ye Zhuoyu remained silent and looked unhappy.

  He was still worried about how many levels of skills he should use. Although Ye Qingran had the secret, he didn't want to really hurt these people. After all, he was about to go up the mountain to suppress the bandits. Wouldn't it be a waste to hurt them at this time? A main force?

  But before he could think clearly, one of them had already stepped out and was about to start taking action.

  "Wait a minute." Ye Zhuoyu hesitated again and again, but interrupted them.

  They were puzzled: "What? Are you afraid? What kind of man do you think you are if you back down before the fight even starts?"

  Ye Zhuoyu shook his head: "No, I mean, you should go together." "

  What?"

  After hearing this, several people They were all shocked, "I didn't expect you to be so arrogant? I really underestimate you. Since you have proposed it, we will not refuse it. We just hope that you will not lose too ugly."

  "Come on."

  Ye Zhuoyu asked them Together, the main reason is that he can't control his strength. If there are more of them, he can strike more freely without having to hide and tuck in, which is also a good thing.

  But the opponent obviously didn't think so. They came forward with the idea of ​​victory, but they dispersed in one move.

  "It seems too light..." Ye Zhuoyu murmured and began to adjust the strength of his attack.

  He didn't use much skill in this palm, but looking at it this way, it seemed that there was no need to be so careful.

  These men didn't believe that he could push all three of them away so easily, so they looked at each other and continued to charge forward.

  This time, they also had some cooperation and began to attack from all directions, but the situation was worse than last time.

  Ye Zhuoyu swept his legs and punched, and all three of them were knocked away. Now they couldn't even stand up.

  "Ouch..."

  "...It seems like you used too much force again."

  Ye Zhuoyu scratched his head, thinking for a long time and still didn't understand what kind of strength should be used more appropriately.

  Ye Qingran patted him on the shoulder: "I told you not to let it go, you are already flooded with water."

  "This...can't really cripple them, right?" Ye Zhuoyu sighed, "This is fine. "

  Looking at the few men lying on the ground and unable to get up, Ye Qingran felt that it was almost done, so he asked: "This is just a start. Is there anyone who is not convinced?"

  As soon as she said this, no one spoke up. Sounded.

  She continued: "My brother fought you not only without using all his strength, but also with the same moves he just taught you. Now you still feel that he is not qualified to teach you?"

  The villagers shook their heads: "I'm sorry, it's us. I'm sorry for underestimating him. We must study hard and never be sloppy."

  Although they don't know much about martial arts, the two moves Ye Zhuoyu just performed were enough to open their eyes.

  Those moves are very simple, but his speed and strength are beyond the reach of ordinary people. Even people who don't know anything can see it, let alone those who have learned a few moves.

  "It's not a shame to lose to my brother. As long as you study hard and practice well, sooner or later you will be as good as him, or even better than him. But if you are still so half-hearted when facing the bandits, then you will have to Lost his life."     After telling them clearly, Ye Qingran planned to go home.

  Her vegetable patch is not finished yet, she just loosened the soil, and will need to deal with the soil and water quality later. If possible, she does not plan to use mountain spring water, after all, she is not in a hurry to eat it.

  After she processed the soil, she began to sow seeds. When she wanted to get water to irrigate the ground, she found that the previously clear stream had turned into a turbid gray-brown color, and she immediately frowned.

  I thought this land was good, largely because the stream was clear and it was close and easy to get water from.

  They even use the water in this creek for cooking, but now it suddenly became so turbid. I don't know why.

  Turning around, she saw Mr. Jiang coming out of the room, so she stepped forward and asked, "Mom, you have been at home. Have you seen how the stream became turbid?"

  Ms. Jiang thought for a while and replied, "When did it become turbid ?" I didn't pay attention, but I seemed to see children playing in the mud there in the morning. Maybe it was because of this."

  "I'll go take a look."

  After saying that, Ye Qingran went out and walked upstream. Sure enough, there were two little boys throwing mud into the water. She frowned and asked, "Why are you throwing mud into the water?"

  She thought her tone was not bad, after all, they were only two boys of five or six years old. Children, even if I tell them big things, they won't understand, so I just asked this question.

  Unexpectedly, they seemed to know that what they did was not a good thing. After seeing her, they didn't say a word and ran away with a guilty conscience.

  She sighed, and after much thought, she realized that catching them would have no effect. It would treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It would be better to discuss protecting the water source with the village chief.

  On the way out, Ye Qingran met Chu Qingyun, and they went to the village chief's house to discuss the water source issue.

  After listening to their words, the village chief nodded: "This is indeed a big deal. The mud is small. If you throw other things into the water source in the future, it will be a disaster."

  He asked, "What did you say? Are the two children about five or six years old? They don't talk much and run away when they see people? "

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  Qingran was a little curious. She hadn't said anything about the two children yet.

  The village chief sighed: "I have been in this village for decades, and there is no one in the village that I don't know. In addition, these two children are also naughty and mischievous children in the village. I guessed it was the two of them. Let's go. , I'll take you to Wang Zhihuo's house to ask for an explanation."

  After saying that, he took the two of them out and walked to the other side of the village.

  This matter must be resolved. Among other things, Ye Qingran refused to give it away at the time. He had to pay for the land because he wanted to completely get the right to deal with the entire land. Now there is a problem. Raise it confidently and resolve it.

  When he arrived at a wooden door with a statue of Guan Gong, the village chief stopped and started knocking on the door.

  After knocking several times, the door was opened, and a middle-aged man walked out. He asked: "Village chief? What's the matter?"

  "Your children threw mud into the stream behind the village, making the entire water turbid. "That stream water is used by Ye Yatou's family for daily use, so we can't waste it."

  After hearing this, Wang Zhihuo's eyes widened: "Impossible, my children are obedient and haven't gone out much today. Why are you throwing mud?" You must have made a mistake."

  The village chief snorted: "You drink and sleep all day, how can you know if your child is out? Stop making excuses and talk to your child."