(MTL) The Story of a Cold Male Supporting Husband by Huajian Xiaopao

Chapter 21

  Ye Yuanxian

, who was sleeping peacefully at night, suddenly opened his eyes. He realized that there was an unfamiliar atmosphere on his territory, not an animal in the forest.

The breath of animals is weak, and the intruders are extremely vigorous. In contrast, only humans and large carnivores can have such abundant blood.

Ye Yuanxian opened his eyes, and without attracting anyone's attention, he teleported to the field.

Sure enough, he saw a sneaky black figure. He stretched out his hand and quickly pulled out the tender corn seedlings that had just grown a foot tall in the ground. There were already many piles behind him.

Ye Yuanxian's eyes flashed fiercely. For a farmer who has been working in the fields for several months to fill his stomach, destroying young crops is tantamount to killing people's lives. Everyone understands how the thieves who were born and raised in the peasant family didn't know about it?

But the fact is that this person not only knew, but also acted ruthlessly, with malicious intentions in his heart, and he was doing things that wanted to kill people.

Ye Yuan hid his figure leisurely, stretched out a few tricks, and a gleaming white light quickly enveloped the place where the thief was, enveloping him and the flat land around him.

Then Ye Yuanxian turned around and left, if he didn't care about other things, that's all, but he and the fool had worked hard and put a lot of thought into planting these young crops, and he would never allow his things to be destroyed.

Ye Yuanxian's cold figure floated away like a ghost in the night, and screams came from the wilderness behind him.

The next day, before dawn, everyone complained about waking up from their sleep. In a daze, they always heard someone screaming and screaming, but when they listened carefully, it was like an old raccoon in the mountains calling, making everyone fall asleep. Not stable.

In addition, in the spring when they are busy with farm work, the peasant family woke up early, and in a short while, the village smoked from the kitchen, and the diligent daughter-in-law had already started to prepare breakfast.

There was another strange scream at the foot of the mountain, but this time the voice was weak, as if it was the illusion of everyone.

"Old people, why do I hear someone calling?" An elderly woman was sitting in the yard brushing her hair. Her ears were sometimes not working, and she thought she had auditory hallucinations again.

The daughter-in-law was busy making breakfast for the whole family, and after hearing this, she replied casually, "It should be the old raccoon in the mountains, don't be afraid, mother."

A similar conversation spread among many people in the village. And the village chief who got up early and sat on the gate pier waiting for others' face became darker and darker, and then he couldn't hold back anymore and got up and walked outside.

"Hey, the noodle tea is about to be boiled, where are you going without a meal?" The village chief's daughter-in-law in the kitchen shouted a few times but couldn't stop him.

The village chief walked all the way along the corner of the wall where there were few people. When someone greeted him when he passed by the gate of another house, he only hurriedly responded, which made those people wonder where the village chief was going in this early morning?

The village chief ignored those people, and stopped to knock on the door until he reached a house surrounded by a wall of an earthen courtyard: "Liu Tieshan, get up!"

After knocking several times, an old man with a hunched back opened the door with a hoarse tone. "Tieshan went out yesterday and hasn't come back yet." The