Shang Dugong and the others wore worried expressions. As the group gathered to discuss the situation, the alchemy man Tang Feng asked, "What do we do now? We've never fought before. Just what kind of ferocious entity is Landlord Chen? He couldn't beat them, so he came to us for help. If we go out to fight for him and he sees that we're a hollow show, he'll definitely raise our rent later."
The Bailu boy said, "We have fought before! Didn't we bury a lot of the Heavenly Court's Heavenly Soldiers and Generals and gods in the back mountain?"
"Is that the same?"
Village girl Qu Lihua said, "Those people were so weak. The ones we have to fight this time are figures that even Landlord Chen can't handle!"
The mangy dog shivered and said, "Woof."
"The mangy one is right; we'll take it one step at a time."
Shang Dugong sighed and said, "If the enemy is too strong and we can't beat them, we'll just come back quickly."
The Bailu boy's father was a farmer, honest and timid. He said, "If we can't beat the enemy, can't we even beat the landlord? We might as well just kill him and bury him in the back mountain, and then there won't be so many troubles."
Everyone hesitated somewhat.
Bailu's father said, "What are you hesitating for? We're just farmers. What do we have to fight the landlord's enemies with? What happens if we get beaten to death in this fight?"
These words struck a chord with everyone, and they nodded one after another.
Bailu's father said, "If you ask me, we should just use a manure fork to sneak up behind Landlord Chen and give him a poke. If he dies, good riddance!"
"This plan is brilliant!"
Shang