All the villagers looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Erganzhi. He was the village chief, so naturally, he had to make the decision.
"You won't be deceiving us, will you?" Erganzhi panted slightly.
"Even if I deceive you, what can you do?" Yang Ruxin sneered a little, "Remember, you have no room to bargain. Either do as I say, or die."
Erganzhi said nothing.
Yang Ruxin turned around and walked over to Yang Ruyu, raised her hand, and gave four slaps.
Yang Ruyu's face had already been swollen like a pig's head, and now it was numb with pain.
"Yang Ruyu, I've never considered you worth my attention. As long as you don't provoke me, I wouldn't bother to deal with you. But you never learn from your beatings. Nine years haven't taught you a thing. It seems your heart is truly dark and beyond cure."
Yang Ruxin couldn't say a word, only stared at Yang Ruxin in terror.
