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Zhou Dehou also heard what Qin Yun meant, and the look on his face became colder, and he said angrily: "As long as you know how to go, don't let your family suffer if you escape the hard labor."
"Besides, it's not right for you to go to the prison to do hard labor, and it's not appropriate for your mother and this girl at home to have no one to take care of you. As the head of the village, I volunteer to take over this heavy responsibility. Why don't you let your mother and your woman live in my house..."
Zhou Dehou was still worried about Zhao Foer, and he dared to say such words in front of Qin Yun. Before he could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Qin Yun.
"Say it again."
There was a strong warning in Qin Yun's tone, and at the same time his hand touched the scimitar at his waist.
This guy is really not afraid of death, and he actually dares to say such things in front of him.
He probably felt that Qin Yun only had two or three days to survive..
He went to Sanguan to do hard labor, but no one ever came back, so he dared to express his attitude so unscrupulously.
This sound immediately startled the villagers who were watching the excitement!
He didn't expect Qin Yun to attack Zhou Dehou directly.
There is even an intention to take action.
Zhou Dehou also didn't expect Qin Yun to actually think about using the knife in front of so many people, so he was frightened and took a few steps back, his face turned slightly pale.
"What do you want to do? I am the head of Qingshigou. If you dare to kill me, you are going against Master Jinren."
Zhou Dehou quickly revealed his identity in order to control Qin Yun's emotions.
Qin Yun drew his sword directly and looked at Zhou Dehou with a cold expression.
The knife even had the bloody smell of pig blood, and it was placed directly on Zhou Dehou's neck.
It seemed as if just one inch deeper could take away Zhou Dehou's life.
"I, Qin Yun's woman, don't need anyone else to take care of me. You, a local leader, came to my house to take advantage of my woman while I was away. Do you still have the shame?"
As soon as these words came out, the surrounding villagers were in an uproar.
"Is Chang Zhou here to take advantage of Qin Yun's wife?"
"Tsk, tsk, you are not ashamed. As soon as Qin Yun came back with his front foot, he came to pry the wall with his back foot."
"I asked him why he ran here today. It turns out he had this intention."
"Bah! What the hell!"
The villagers' discussion was neither too loud nor too quiet, just enough for Zhou Shimao to hear clearly.
Because there was a knife on his neck, Zhou Dehou no longer had the domineering attitude he had before. He could only hold back one sentence: "You...you are so bloody!"
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