"You're talking nonsense. The man surnamed Huang is not that stupid! He said it himself that the rent owed by the farmer can be deferred for a few years until the situation improves!" Orion suddenly stood up and spoke.

"The person named Huang has no good intentions, but he is smarter than you. He knows that there are rebellions in various places, and he doesn't want to break up Zhuangzi's people! He doesn't lack those few taels of silver either."

"It's all because of you, the housekeeper, who deceived the superiors and concealed the truth from the inferiors, trying to keep the rent in your own pocket!"

Everyone suddenly realized that they hated Butler Huang even more.

"No, no, you have all been deceived by me. I am trying to be a good person, but I am trying to be a bad person." Butler Huang exclaimed.

"You want to deny it, but you are interested in the big elm tree of the old Sun family. You want to make a coffin and force the four members of the old Sun family to death. You can't say that it is Mr. Huang who has taken a fancy to it, right? The coffin used by Mr. Huang is made of nanmu.

!" Orion yelled angrily.

Butler Huang was speechless.

He has done too many bad things, many of which are unknown to me, because I live in the city, and since the bandits started to cause trouble, I have not gone to the countryside.

"I want to eat his meat!" The lame old man just took a bite of it.

Several other households stopped talking nonsense and pounced on them as well.

Zhao Han could never imagine that human anger could reach such a level.

Digging with teeth and digging with hands...

Only half a moment later, Butler Huang was eaten.

Even the rebels, who were accustomed to seeing miserable scenes, were frightened.

Is this script written by Xiao Huan too cruel?

She still doesn't know that the script is beyond Xiao Huan's control.
Chapter completed!