
After the fight between the Xin nobles and Lin Yuan, Xin Zetian did not go to Mayor Zang and decided to go home to see his father.
"Dad.." Xin Zetian slammed the door with all her might.
"Hey, hey, my boy, why did you come so mad? don't you have the same manners as your own father?" xin Huang said, standing up straight from the office chair.
"Don't you, I'm here to tell you? When I was about to enter Zang city, I was suddenly attacked by a grandfather. And the grandfather said he was not afraid at all of the noble families like us" Xin Zetian replied trying to explain.
"Bad!" At the crack of the table in front, the four feet of the table collapsed to the floor, "Who would dare to say that?" xin Huang said with an angry expression.
Xin Zetian immediately swallowed her own saliva, only the first time this saw her father was really angry. Usually his father was calm, despite a problem.
"Can you tell me the truth? And what's that grandpa look like?" said again.
Xin Zetian then recounted the true events from A to Z, but did not say the events when he wanted to behead a child.
Xin Huang simply nodded, "Have you heard it." From Xin Huang's shadow appeared a swordsman in black while wearing a mask.
"I've listened to the story."
Xin Zetian was shocked and moved backwards, it was true that her father had hired a swordsman for self-protection.
"As soon as you bring your grandfather's head in front of me, I will pay you 2 times more than before."
"Of course, I will bring the grandfather's head quickly" said the figure with a feeling of pleasure.
* * * *
After leaving Zang city, Lin Yuan had been moving for a full day without taking any rest and only stopped as Li Bai started crying.
"Hm, it looks like I have to find some more milk for my granddaughter." Lin Yuan felt that Lin Bai had already started to starve.
Lin Yuan then looked around, he saw a small village not far from where he was standing.
"Hopefully in the village there, someone can give milk to my granddaughter."
Lin Yuan then walked towards the village, he did not want to move too fast so as not to have a stir there.
"Sorry young man, this grandfather is again looking for milk for my grandson... And just look at this village that is around here," replied Lin Yuan who immediately rejected the young man's proposal to leave his village.
"If you love your granddaughter, you better get out of here before it's too late!" he said again who was getting angrier towards Lin Yuan, he was afraid that the grandfather in front of him would become his next victim.
"Sorry young man, this grandfather won't leave before he finds milk for my grandson."
"Have let him pass, at least we have reminded him" said another young man who was beside the young man.
The young man snorted angrily, then he turned his head back towards Lin Yuan, "Alright old geezer, you can pass by, but don't regret that you and your granddaughter are wondering why."
"Thank you young man." said Lin Yuan with a smile, he felt that this village had happened.
* * * *
Lin Yuan then walked down the village in search of a restaurant. How surprised to see this village that is like a dead village, many damaged buildings like scratches, blood that is still splattered on the road and has not been cleaned.
"Hm, what's going on with this village? Even this village is like a dead village," said Lin Yuan while shaking his head, not one of them saw anyone on the move in the village.
Lin Yuan then walked into the simple restaurant, immediately he immediately sat down on the chair, "Servant.. I ordered food and milk for my granddaughter."
The owner of the restaurant was surprised that there were visitors entering the restaurant, in a hurry he immediately approached Lin Yuan, "Sorry as big as a senior, we don't have any groceries in our restaurant, he said, after the werewolf haunts this village. Even we ourselves have not eaten for 3 days" he said, trying to explain.
"Wolf Smells." Lin Yuan raised his left eyebrow, "Oh, is it worth it. This village is like a dead village? can you tell me more?"
"Actually these werewolf have been haunting us for over a month, and they often attack simultaneously while searching for prey. Most of the villagers died fighting the demon" the restaurant owner said.
"Why not just move out of this village, at least it will be safe from the demon," asked Lin Yuan.
"Sorry senior of this village is our homeland, we these villagers would rather die fighting the demon than have to leave here" the restaurant owner replied.
Lin Yuan could only shake his head, he felt that these villagers loved the land of birth more than their own lives, "Have you told the matter of your village to the sects around here," asked Lin Yuan again.
The owner of the restaurant just sighed, "3 weeks ago some of the residents had told this village matter to the sect around here, but until now no swordsman has come to help this village."
Lin Yuan then frowned, he felt the sects would now move his swordsmen if it was in their favor, "I will help this village but in return give milk to this grandson of mine."