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In the outer courtyard of the Fu Family Courtyard, Yuan Bao nodded to Qin Qingsheng, Qin Sancai, and five or six other villagers from Houling Village, and shouted in a low voice, "Throw it!"
As Yuan Bao spoke, a large net was thrown out, accurately covering the villagers who had rushed into the Fu Family Courtyard.
"What is this?!"
The villagers holding tools were frightened and shouted loudly, "Fu Hanwen, Qin Xiaoruo, if you have the guts, let us out! Using such underhanded methods, what kind of hero are you?"
"There's no need to be a hero to deal with people like you!" Yuan Bao snorted coldly. "When you come to your senses, you'll regret what you did today!"
"They won't remember these things when they wake up." The Nesting Witch God emerged from the hall, staring eerily at the villagers trapped in the net, his expression extremely terrifying.
