Shanyang Village Wants to Borrow Money

A person ran into Hu Family Village with tears in his eyes. He was still stopped by a group of elders at the entrance of the village. Ever since the Blood Rain Pavilion incident, the people of Hu Family Village had become much more cautious and were more vigilant towards unfamiliar faces.

"Stop, what are you doing?!" Elder Ma glared and his tone was very sharp.

It was a young man about 20 years old. His clothes were covered in patches, and he looked like an ordinary poor person.

His face was sallow and his footsteps were weak, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

But his eyes were especially bright.

When that person heard Elder Ma's words, he cowered a little, but he still wiped his tears and said with a smile, "I'm here to look for Old man Wang's family. I wonder if any of them are home?"

These words made Elder Ma even more vigilant. "Why are you asking about the Wang Family? Where are you from? What did you do? Tell me clearly!"