In years of famine and drought, their village even rejected fatty meat.

Chapter 322 Is it really that powerful?

Outside a side room of the Wang Family Manor.

Wang Wenshu summoned the doctor who had just treated Wang Xi and asked, "How is my son?"

"Go home Lord."

The doctor replied respectfully, "I managed to save Young Master Wang's life, but..."

The doctor paused, then continued, "Young Master Wang's injuries are extremely serious. Even if he can be saved, he will be paralyzed and bedridden for the rest of his life."

"boom!"

Wang Wenshu slammed his fist on the stone table, cracking it all over, his eyes flashing with overwhelming killing intent!

Even if Wang Xi is a good-for-nothing, he is still a member of the Wang family, the son of the patriarch, and now he has been beaten to such a state...

"I will skin that murderer alive and tear him apart!"

Wang Wenshu gritted his teeth, looking at the trembling servants in the courtyard: "Where is Wang Gui? Has he returned?"

"Master of the house, master of the house."

Before the servants could answer, a man walked in with a look of fear on his face and knelt down in front of Wang Wenshu with a thud: "Master, Wang Gui and the clan warriors he led out have all been wiped out."

"what?!"

Wang Wenshu was completely stunned and couldn't believe the news he was hearing.

Although Wang Gui only took three martial artists with him, each of them was an elite member of the Wang family, including Wang Guang, a sixth-rank martial artist. How could they all be wiped out?

Wang Wenshu looked at the newcomer in disbelief and said, "What did you say?"

"Master, Wang Gui, Wang Guang, and the others have all been killed, and their bodies have just been brought home."

The messenger kowtowed repeatedly, fearing he would be caught in Wang Wenshu's wrath!

"Bring me the body!"

Wang Wenshu did not fly into a rage as he had imagined. Instead, he suppressed his anger and spoke calmly.

"Yes."

Before long, the bodies of Wang Gui and the other three were carried to Wang Wenshu's front. Looking at those familiar faces, Wang Wenshu's pupils trembled, and the anger in his eyes almost materialized!

Wang Gui was his most trusted steward, extremely reliable in his work, while Wang Guang... was one of the few mid-level martial artists in the clan. His death was tantamount to cutting off an arm of the Wang family...

"Check it for me!"

Wang Wenshu gritted his teeth, his voice almost roaring: "Find out Chen Dao's whereabouts! No matter who he is, no matter where he escapes to, I will tear him to pieces!!!"

"Yes!"

The servants responded in unison, and the entire Wang family sprang into action, investigating any news about Chen Dao.

Meanwhile, inside the prefectural governor's mansion, Zheng Qiuyan was listening to Zheng Qing recount the events that had occurred outside the city.

"Father, is Chen Dao really that powerful?"

Zheng Qiuyan was stunned after hearing Zheng Qing's story, while Qingying behind her seemed to have expected it, with an "I knew it" expression on her face.

She had long suspected that Chen Dao was no ordinary person, and the events that occurred outside the city confirmed her suspicions. Chen Dao was indeed an extremely powerful figure, one that even the Wang family could not do anything to.

"Not bad!"

Zheng Qing nodded slowly, still showing some shock on his face: "When I arrived, all the people from the Wang family who went to kill Chen Dao were already dead, including Wang Gui, the Wang family's steward, Wang Guang, a sixth-grade martial artist, and Wang Chuan and Wang Yi, both peak seventh-grade martial artists."

hiss!

Zheng Qiuyan couldn't help but gasp. One sixth-rank and two peak seventh-rank cultivators were no match for Chen Dao, and were instead all killed by him...

Zheng Qiuyan pictured Chen Dao's slightly immature face in her mind. It was hard to imagine that such a young boy could do something so amazing.

Fortunately, my family did not have any conflict with Chen Dao.

Zheng Qiuyan secretly rejoiced. To be able to kill a sixth-rank martial artist, Chen Dao's strength must be at least sixth-rank or higher. Such a person would be considered a top-tier figure even in the county city. Making an enemy of him would definitely not be a good thing.

Good thing...

The Zheng family did not become enemies with Chen Dao; on the contrary, they became business partners with him.

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"Brother Dao, you're back?"

Two days later, at the entrance of Chenjia Village, Chen Jiang, who was in charge of guarding the entrance, said with a look of surprise.

"Well, I'm back."

After getting off the carriage, Chen Dao smiled at Chen Jiang, and then had Chen Cheng drive the carriage into the village.

Unsurprisingly, Chen Dao's return once again caused a stir in the village.

"Daoge'er is back!"

"Great, Daoge'er is back."

"Dao Ge'er is finally back."

"..."

Soon, the news of Chen Dao's return spread among the villagers, and countless busy villagers felt relieved.

Chen Dao is the backbone of Chenjia Village. Every time Chen Dao leaves, the villagers are inevitably worried. Fortunately, Chen Dao always returns safely.

"Brother Dao, you're back?"

As soon as Chen Dao returned home, village chief Chen He hurriedly walked in.

"came back."

Chen Dao nodded to Chen He, then asked, "How is the village while I was away?"

"It's okay."

Chen He said with a smile, "The wheat and the cabbage seeds that have been planted have sprouted, and the chicken farm and pig farm are under construction in an orderly manner. Everything is progressing steadily."

"That's good!"

Relieved, Chen Dao chatted with Chen He for a few minutes before Chen Lian came in and handed him a piece of paper: "Brother Dao, this is the number of livestock in the village recently."

Chen Dao took the paper and examined it carefully.

With the completion of the village's chicken farm, the number of chickens and ducks has also increased. Now the number of chickens has reached 1.45 and the number of ducks has exceeded 5000.

In addition, Chen Dao asked Wu Han and Chen Gou's caravan to help him buy pigs and oxen. At that time, there were 100 piglets and 50 oxen in the village.

One hundred of the piglets were raised into white-skinned pigs for meat, while the oxen were raised in two directions: one was to raise them into draft cattle to help villagers reduce the burden of farming, and the other was to raise them into beef cattle to enrich the meat sources of Chenjia Village as much as possible.

"Thank you for your hard work, Sister Lian."

"What's so hard about this?"

Chen Lian disagreed.

She now holds multiple positions, managing both the garment workshop and the village's chickens, ducks, pigs, and cattle. She is arguably the busiest person in the entire Chenjia Village. However, Chen Lian doesn't find it particularly tiring, because managing these things is much easier than farming, and the rewards are far greater. Naturally, she enjoys it.

"correct."

Chen Dao seemed to have thought of something and suddenly asked, "When I returned to the village, I saw many unfamiliar faces. What's going on?"

"That's how it is, Brother Dao."

Chen He smiled and explained to Chen Dao, "Those new faces are all from the county town. Some are helpers hired by the craftsmen who run the shops, and some came to our village on their own..."

As Chen He explained in detail, Chen Dao finally understood why there were so many unfamiliar faces in the village.

As more and more goods from Chenjia Village were sold to the county seat, the village's reputation gradually spread throughout the county.