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The light of the torch in the distance slowly approached.

Suddenly, Yang Mu's eyes focused. In another direction, there was also a flash of fire, and it was getting brighter and brighter. There were more than a hundred stars.

Then, in another direction, another fire appeared, and there were more than a hundred people.

They came to Teng Jia Village with great momentum.

Yang Mu's brows were tightly furrowed.

Looking at Teng Gang, he saw that Teng Gang's face was filled with terror. Her lips trembled slightly.

"Big brother Teng Gang, the situation doesn't look good. Should we find a more hidden place to hide the villagers?”Yang Mu said expressionlessly.

"Sigh, there's no place to hide. We're built on the mountain, and there's only one exit, this door. "Now, only the secret chamber in the ancestral hall can hide people. It's more secretive there. Even if we really can't stop them, they won't go to that secret chamber.”

Teng Gang said resolutely.

Yang Mu took a deep breath and nodded firmly, as if he had made up his mind.

"Big brother Teng Gang, I need to go back and get something!”

Yang Mu said faintly.

Teng Gang glanced at Yang Mu and nodded.

Yang Mu came down from the high platform and walked into the village.

"Brother Teng Gang, do you think Teng Lin saw too many enemies and ran away?”

After Yang Mu left, a villager beside Teng Gang asked Teng Gang curiously.

Teng Gang shook his head.

"I'm afraid our Teng Jia Village is going to be in trouble. Let's not talk about whether Teng Lin will run or not. Even if he does, it doesn't matter. After all, he isn't really from Teng Jia Village. If he runs away, I'll be happy. I'm afraid he won't run. Even if he wants to run, look at the direction he's going back to.”

Teng Gang shook his head after he finished speaking.

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After Yang Mu returned to his room, he lifted his blanket. Inside was a green zither that looked like a zither, but it was only half the size of a zither.

It was Yang Mu's weapon, the Green Zither.

"Old friend, we haven't seen each other for half a year!"

Yang Mu revealed a rare smile.

He stroked the green zither and took it out. He gently stroked the green zither, and the sharp strings revealed waves of cold light.

The green zither shone with a cold light, as if it had felt Yang Mu's touch, and let out a long cry.

Although Yang Mu could no longer use sound wave attacks, he had already mastered music.

He gently plucked the strings, and a beautiful tune slowly spread out.

Yang Mu nodded in satisfaction. He placed the green zither on his waist and strode out of the room.

When they arrived at the high platform at the entrance of the village, they saw that the small wall at the entrance of the village was filled with torches, illuminating the surroundings.

The people on the high platform felt strange when they saw Yang Mu carrying something that looked like a zither. However, at this critical moment, no one would care too much about this.

The platform Yang Mu was on was a platform built behind the wall. It was much higher than the wall and could see very far. At most, it could only stand five or six people.

The flames in the distance quickly gathered together and slowly moved towards Teng Jia Village. The noise had already spread over.

The villagers panicked.

"Everyone, don't panic. Take your weapons and protect our homeland!”Teng Gang, who was on the high platform, shouted to encourage the villagers.

"I'm going to the wall. The rest of you follow me to the wall. Teng Lin, you stay here and keep an eye on the wall.

Teng Gang said to Yang Mu and brought the rest of the people on the high platform to the wall.

At this moment, only Yang Mu was left on the high platform.

A moment later, the crowd had arrived at the entrance of Teng Jia Village. At a glance, there were at least five to six hundred men. Each of them was holding a hunting bow and a hunting knife at their waist. The bow and arrows were already loaded and aimed at the people of Teng Jia Village. Their foreheads were wrapped in white cloth, as if they were mourning for someone else.

"Teng Jia Village, get Teng Dashan out here! Return my son's life!"

The crowd slowly parted. In the middle, an old man with half-white hair was carried over on a stretcher. This person was Zhao Hu's father, Zhao Dabiao.

Teng Gang took a deep breath and shouted.

"Our village chief was injured by Zhao Hu and is still unconscious. There must be some misunderstanding between us!”

"Misunderstanding, hmph, my son is dead, what misunderstanding is there? My poor son…Today, I will wash your Teng Jia Village with blood!”Zhao Dabiao's face was filled with ruthlessness.

"You dare to wash our Teng Jia Village with blood? Aren't you afraid of the authorities? Also, Wang Family Village, Zhang Family Village, are you here to massacre Teng Jia Village?”Teng Gan shouted.

Two more people walked out of the crowd. They were the Village Chiefs of the Wang Family Village and Zhang Family Village.

The two of them looked at each other and hesitated. Although Zhao Hu's two aunts were their wives, if the authorities found out that they killed Teng Jia Village's people for Zhao Hu, they would be in big trouble.

Zhao Dabiao saw that the two of them were hesitating and shouted.

"The authorities, my Zhao Hu's aunt is the city lord of this city, the wife of the city lord. I've already informed them. The city lord said that a life for a life, and he has already ordered the arrest of everyone in Teng Jia Village and the extermination of their entire family!”

After hearing Zhao Dabiao's words, Wang Zhang's eyes slowly became determined.

"You killed my nephew, so what if my Zhang and Wang family wash Teng family with blood?”

The two of them said in unison.

Teng Gang's face suddenly became as ugly as it could be.

Yang Mu's heart was bitter. Things had gone beyond his expectations. He never thought that the Zhao Family would want to massacre the entire village. No matter how powerful he was, it was useless. If they really attacked, Teng Jia Village would definitely lose many people.

"Attack!"

"Wait!"

Zhao Dabiao and Yang Mu's voices sounded almost at the same time, but Yang Mu's voice was much louder than Zhao Dabiao's. Although there were so many people's voices, Yang Mu's voice spread to everyone's ears.

Everyone's eyes could not help but look at the high platform where Yang Mu was.

Yang Mu shouted and suddenly jumped up. He actually jumped from the high platform to the outside of the wall. His body was like a spring.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, Yang Mu Wen landed in front of the Zhao Family Alliance, right in front of Zhao Dabiao.

He coldly looked at the crowd in front of him and said in a lifeless voice.

"I killed Zhao Hu, it has nothing to do with Teng Jia Village!”

At this moment, Teng Gang and the other Teng Jia Village members were all shocked. This Teng Lin was so powerful.

The Zhao Family Alliance was shocked speechless.

"Sese, is that so? Did you kill my junior brother? No one in this wilderness can kill my junior brother. You're not from Teng Jia Village, are you? Since that's the case, let my junior brother pay with his life!”

A sinister voice came from the crowd…

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