Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 202 Making Things Difficult

Chapter 202: Chapter 202 Making Things Difficult

"Just, really confused!"

Song Yi turned around and looked at the elderly man.

"What’s wrong?"

The man had been squatting down checking on an injured person, but now he also stood up.

"I just saw that you guys came out of this house.

You used our stuff without even a thank you."

"Thank you!"

"You..."

He hadn’t expected Song Yi to actually respond according to his words, and was momentarily at a loss for words.

He then chuckled again.

"Young man, you’re not from around here, are you?

How come you don’t know any of the rules? Staying in a house means paying rent!"

Zhang Kaiyang looked at the old man, who had the face of a scoundrel, clearly trying to fleece them!

"So what if we’re not locals? Just because we didn’t speak in dialect?"

"Humph, good that you know."

Goodness, this is an old scoundrel for sure.

"Have you no shame? If it weren’t for us just now, one more of you would have died.

Is this how you treat your lifesavers, not afraid of retribution?"

The villagers seemed to find this humorous and became agitated as well.

"Retribution, oh please, even the gods above aren’t giving us a way to live, why should I fear retribution?

Everyone else agrees, right?"

"Right..."

"Exactly..."

The people below responded in agreement.

The old man, feeling bolstered, looked at them with mockery.

"If you ask me, these wolves might very well be your doing.

Why was everyone fine before you arrived?"

It was obvious he was instigating, and the villagers actually believed him, their looks becoming hostile.

"Tell us, was it you?"

The accusing voices came, and Jhiang Yuan knew they absolutely could not admit to it.

There were deaths on their side, and even if no deaths, there were injuries from bites.

With the lack of medicine, there wouldn’t be a good end either (way).

"What do you mean ’was it us’? We are victims too, don’t talk nonsense.

Even though this is your village, there must be some reason here!"

"Sister Yuan, why waste words with them? Let’s go, I’d like to see who dares to stop us."

Zhang Kaiyang was truly angry, even ready to get physical.

"Humph, save those useless words, today if you don’t pay up, leaving some food will do, we can’t let you stay in our houses for free."

"And if we don’t?"

Zhang Kaiyang’s attitude was very firm, already impatient with these people.

"Then leave your weapons behind, or don’t think about leaving."

Song Yi laughed, so that was their scheme!

"Pah, your little game is so transparent, it could be heard from a hundred miles away.

You want our weapons, but look at yourselves, you’re not worthy.

Your houses are falling apart, there’s nothing left, even the doors are broken.

My staying here is your good fortune."

Alright, he was really not holding back anymore.

These people were like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

With the snowflakes outside so large, nobody was in a good mood.

Before, they had probably robbed many people using the same method.

"If you don’t toast, you must drink a penalty, then don’t blame us for being rude."

The old man said, waving his hand.

Two young men approached from behind, each holding a weapon.

"What, want to play?"

Zhang Kaiyang waved the dagger in his hand, which was quite intimidating.

"Don’t be afraid, we have so many people, beat them to death."

Having received the order, those two charged over, clearly not their first time doing this sort of thing.

Song Yi pulled Zhang Kaiyang over and faced the attackers himself.

The men were wielding something like hoes, with long handles.

He sidestepped, then landed a flying kick, and the man behind him went down immediately.

With a turn, the one in front didn’t fare any better.

This whole process happened in the blink of an eye; many people didn’t even see it clearly.

All you could hear were the two men crying out in pain.

The villagers were stunned, none came forward to help the young men.

Zhang Kaiyang was quite proud, his skills were impressive; truly fitting for his Brother Song.

"What’s the matter, anyone else not convinced? Come at me!"

His voice was loud, yet indeed no one dared to contest, they just looked at each other bemused, which was rather comic.

"You dare to hurt people?"

The old man pointed a finger, also somewhat in disbelief, yet didn’t want to lose face.

"My C, you started this, we spared your lives, aren’t you going to kneel and thank us?"

Watching his arrogant demeanor, Jhiang Yuan actually felt quite satisfied.

"Let’s go, gather up!"

Song Yi had not even used a weapon and still looked imposing.

Jhiang Yuan led Zhang Kaiyang and Ye Mianmian over, and they dragged out the two wolves.

Each of these beasts weighed quite a lot, difficult to handle.

Zhang Kaiyang even ran out and snatched the hoes from their hands.

Then secured the wolves on them, carrying the hoe handle made it somewhat easier.

The other wolf was carried by Song Yi.

The onlookers were mad, what on earth, they had actually killed two wolves.

And even intended to take them away, that was somewhat too bold.

Jhiang Yuan, holding the Tang Sword, looked at the crowd with murderous intent in her eyes.

One person took a step forward, and she immediately picked up a stick she had found earlier.

"Hah..."

She chopped down fiercely, and the stick as thick as an arm was instantly split.

"My God!"

Now, the people below dared not speak, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Ye Mianmian carried the branches previously tied together, clearing the path ahead of snow.

The snow had already reached her thighs; she had no choice, couldn’t delay, using almost all her strength.

Fearful of any mishap, as the group behind watched eagerly.

The four coordinated quite seamlessly; Jhiang Yuan gradually moved ahead, creating a bit of distance before the others followed.

The villagers were truly scared and also truly cold, they could only watch helplessly as they left.

Though they struggled mightily, their pace was not fast.

The snow was too thick.

Passing a tree, seeing no one following behind, Jhiang Yuan asked everyone to stop for a rest while she gathered more branches.

Clearing the path with Ye Mianmian, she hadn’t expected this task to be so exhausting.

Previously, going up and coming down had always been the men’s work.

They really took great care of the two women.

It was almost midnight, these last few days they hadn’t eaten properly, plus all these troubles.

Fortunately, they were nearly home, and all started to perk up with excitement.

At Lushan Garden, surprisingly there were still people at the entrance, Jhiang Yuan did not expect everyone to be clearing snow.

Each building had someone, and while it wasn’t much, paths were cleared.

Some people saw the four of them and were taken aback.

Especially seeing the prey carried by the two men, they were astonished and hurried over to make conversation!