Chapter 411 Rescue Donghai Town 2

There are three white-haired old men who are about 50 or 60 years old in the ancestral hall. One is wearing a washed white blue shirt, the other is a tall old man with a two-foot-long cigarette rod in his hand, and the shortest one, wearing a linen dress, is squatting on the threshold.

"Uncle, second uncle, third uncle!" The young man pushed Jiang Hanye into the ancestral hall and closed the door. At this time, a team of demon soldiers were passing behind them. After glancing at the yard, he shook his head and laughed: "The dead people in these people still occupy such a big place. It's really stupid."

"Hmm?" The man in the blue blouse was obviously the oldest. He walked to Jiang Hanye with his hands on his back, "Song Er, who is this?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't seem to be with those guys." Song Er stood on the side of the three old people and continued to look at Jiang Hanye with vigilance.

"Gentlemen!" Jiang Hanye held his hand and said, "Don't care who I am. I'm just here to save you."

"Is it up to you?" The old man in sack raised his head, looked him up and down in disbelief, and said, "Young man, don't brag too much. Be careful to flash your tongue!"

Jiang Hanye smiled and said nothing. At this time, the old man who smoked a dry cigarette rod said, "Brother, third brother, let's listen to what he says first."

After looking at the old man, Jiang Hanye said secretly in his heart, "Among the three people, I'm afraid he is the only one who is the most shrewd. It seems that this matter still needs to be explained to them in detail. Their eyes are obviously distrustful of me. These are all sins of Wanjian Villa."

"Young man, who are you? What are you doing here? You said you would come to save us? There are fifty demon soldiers here, all tall and tall, facing the sea and their barracks on three sides, but how do you save us? The tall old man frowned at Jiang Hanye.

"There is no need to worry about this." Jiang Hanye said, "What is most needed now is to tell everyone secretly and follow us when the time comes. Don't be careless."

"You can leave as soon as you want. Why should we believe you?" The third uncle carried it and said, "Hey, I can see that you are a practitioner, right? Is the practitioner reliable? Who said that?

The third uncle stood up and walked to Jiang Hanye. At this time, Jiang Hanye found that the old man was a hunchback. He pointed to Jiang Hanye's stomach (because he was not tall and was a pot, so he could only touch Jiang Hanye's stomach) and said, "It was you so-called immortals who not help us in times of crisis, but united with those devils to force us into a dead end. At that time, my only son was Killed, do you understand?"

As the third uncle spoke, his eyes turned red, as if he would not give up until he swallowed Jiang Hanye alive.

"Lao San!" The second uncle coughed and said, "Listen to this little brother's words first. I think he is awe-inspiring and not like that kind of shameless bandit." After saying that, he looked at Jiang Hanye and said, "What do you think we should do?"

"We have known this for a long time that there are demons on all three sides, and we have always made plans at these three intersections." Jiang Hanye said, "We will escape this time to destroy these 50 demons in this Donghai town, so we may destroy your home at the same time. This should be made clear first. In addition, the immortals you are talking about are Wanjian Villa? They have gone astray, not martial arts people. In the south of the Yangtze River, martial arts people have joined hands to prepare for the enemy.

"Well, if you say ten thousand, I just don't believe you!" The short old man said angrily, "I can't wait to skin you and drink your blood!" Damn, when you are old, let me die without children. This is the good thing you have done!"

"Okay!" The old man who didn't speak for a long time shouted, "Lao San, go to the house!"

It seemed that the old man and the second uncle had a lot of power to speak. Although the third brother was not convinced, he frowned and went into the room and buckled the door with a bang.

"Young man, say it." The old man looked at Jiang Hanye and said, "You say what you plan is going to do first, and I'll think about it later."

"We need to be like this..." Jiang Hanye thought about it for a moment, so he told the two old men that he planned to do so. After that, he stood aside quietly and waited for their reply.

"No, this is the place where our ancestors stayed. We can't leave here!" The third seemed to have been eavesdropping behind the door. At this moment, he suddenly jumped out and objected first, "If we can't fight, we will die with these bastards!"

"Lao San, don't stop me!" The second uncle stared at Lao San and said, "You are alive enough. What about Song Er and the others?"

Song Er was looking at the three elders eagerly at this moment, and secretly pulled Jiang Hanye's sleeves and whispered, "Are you a warrior?"

Jiang Hanye nodded with a smile.

"That's good. I didn't see it just now." Song Er sucked his nose and said, "Actually, I wanted to practice with the master when the demon invaded, but unfortunately, my master said that I was not that material, so I only learned a little fur kung fu."

"Master?" Jiang Hanye said, "Who would say that? As long as you are not too old, you can generally practice, and you can always get started.

"He ran away a long time ago. Some time ago, suddenly one day we couldn't find his person. First, we thought he was going out for a stroll. Later, we couldn't wait left and right, so we knew that he ran away and had no backbone!" Song Er said, "I have lived for 17 years. Although I am not old, I have backbone!"

Jiang Hanye couldn't help looking at Song Er more when he heard the words. Is this child only 17 years old? He is too young and a little old. He has a thick stubble on his face and a pile of head-up lines on his forehead. He feels like he is 20 or 30 years old.

"Can I learn from you?" Song Er asked again without waiting for Jiang Hanye's answer.

Jiang Hanye nodded and said, "If you go to the south of the Yangtze River this time, you can naturally practice with us. Now is the time for all the people to fight against the demons."

"Well, I must go! Whether they agree or not, I will go with you!" Song Er clenched his fist and said.

The three old men gathered together and talked for a long time. Jiang Hanye saw the second uncle come over and said to him, "Young man, we basically agree with your opinion, but one thing is that all of us must leave here harmlessly and not destroy our homes. Although this request is a little too much, please be sure to grant me for the sake of several generations of living here.

Jiang Hanye nodded: "Don't worry, I will try my best, but you must cooperate with me."