If Ye Qiu blows up this grave, it's likely not only the grave will be destroyed but the entire mountain range.
However, Ye Qiu doesn't care.
Upon seeing his grandfather's gravesite destroyed like that, he realized the area was no longer suitable, and the grave had to be relocated.
Moreover, Ye Qiu has taken a liking to the opposite mountain range.
Ye Qiu stood there, with Luo Yang beside him, while Deputy Chief Zhu and the police officers stood in the middle, and the descendants of the Zhu Family Grave were on the other side.
They also wanted to act, but were not Ye Qiu's match at all.
"Aren't you with the surname Zhu, your ancestral grave was destroyed, and you don't speak up?" An old man pointed at Deputy Chief Zhu.
At this point, Deputy Chief Zhu couldn't find the words. The young man just punched him in the chest, and it still ached faintly.
If it had been another ordinary villager, he would have already dealt with them.
