No matter how strong the fortress is, it cannot be defended if the enemy penetrates it.

Fei Chengjun jumped into the fort, and Fei Laocai immediately gave up.

"I have found out that it was the accountant who embezzled public funds."

Several martial arts masters dragged him out of the accounting room, shouting "Unjustly Accused", pulled him to the corner and stabbed him to death as an explanation.

"I will make up for the lack of money and food from my own pocket."

Fei Laocai greeted Fei Chengjun enthusiastically, "Chengjun, I've been busy all morning and haven't eaten yet!"

"Quickly, prepare the food and wine."

This old guy can bend and stretch, he can be beaten and endured, and he changes too quickly.

Fei Chengjun was honest, "Not only did I not eat, but the villagers were also hungry."

"I understand, I understand."

Fei Laocai took off the key from his waist and "opened the warehouse to collect grain so that the villagers would have enough to eat."

After a while...

In the open space outside the castle, a group of villagers sat on the ground, eating steamed buns and drinking soup, each one devouring it.

When the villagers distributing rations passed by Zhong Sheng and the others, they also gave them a few.

"Foreigners, if you help fill the head, you will also have a share of the meal."

Qingfeng Li couldn't laugh or cry. The fun was worth it.

"Is this your little donkey?"

"You can actually fly?"

Fei Chengjun walked out of the earthen castle and walked up to Zhong Sheng with his little donkey.

Qingfeng Li quickly explained, "It's just about jumping higher, not flying."

He was trying to cover it up for Zhong Sheng. The treasure of spiritual beasts would inevitably be coveted by others, so it was better not to be too ostentatious.

"It's no ordinary donkey that can jump so high. It's more powerful than the divine colt in the army."

"You donkey, do you want to sell it?"

Fei Chengjun couldn't bear to part with him. The little donkey had carried him into the bunker just now. It was a rare and good animal.

Zhong Sheng shook his head, "I won't sell it."

The mount of one of the Eight Immortals is a priceless treasure. Who can afford it?

"It's getting late, go to my house to rest."

There were three people in the group, a monk, a Taoist priest, and a knight-errant. They were all outsiders and had no acquaintance with them locally.

Fei Chengjun warmly invited them to his home.

"Then I'm sorry to bother you."

Inside the castle.

The newly appointed accountant was trembling with fear. He glanced at the blood stains in the corner and reported the accounts tremblingly.

"Master, a total of 500 kilograms of grain was consumed today."

Fei Laocai was heartbroken, "Five hundred catties, how can they eat so much?"

"Everyone even took their food and took it with them, and they still carried their pockets when they left."

What's even more uncomfortable is that the powerful earth fortress has been breached, and the poor people will be even more disobedient in the future.

I still have Xian's previous promise to make up for the lack of incense and offerings of money and food, which is another huge loss.

Everything happened because Fei Chengjun took the lead in the rebellion.

Otherwise, how could those poor guys have the guts to approach his bunker.

"Fei Chengjun, I..."

Fei Laocai gasped several times, but still felt that he couldn't swallow this breath.

"If you spread the word, your family's rations will be halved this year."

Fei Laocai became more and more heartbroken and could not bear to eat at night. He did not fall asleep until midnight.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he put on his clothes and called a few confidants to go out.

"Go to the ancestral temple."

The clan ancestral hall is located in the earthen fort and is also the ancestral hall of the Fei family.

Fei Laocai is the clan leader and presides over family sacrifices on weekdays.

"Fei Chengjun, you unworthy descendant, dare to take the lead in rebelling against me."

"The leader of this clan will summon the elders of the clan tomorrow to kick you out of the family tree."

Fei Laocai entered the ancestral hall angrily, opened the family tree with the oil lamp, and turned to the page with the three characters Fei Chengjun written on it.

"Hey!"

He chuckled sinisterly, looking a little scary in the flickering light.

Cuckoo, the sound of a night owl came from outside the ancestral hall.

Fei Laocai was startled and looked back, but there was no one around.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but forgot that he did not come alone, but also had a few confidants with him, lighting lanterns to explore the way.

But these people have disappeared at this moment.

"Ancestors bless you!"

He kowtowed to the sacred tablet in front of him and looked at the highest and most advanced tablet, which clearly had the words "Fei Changfang" written on it.

Dong-dong-dong, footsteps sounded.

Fei Laocai was unhappy. Who else could come to the ancestral hall at this time?

"You?"

When he turned around, what he saw was... General Feitou.

That's right, it's the flying-headed general enshrined in Zhongyi Temple, which is no different from the statue.

Before Fei Laocai could speak, General Flying Head's head left his shoulders and flew in front of him.

"Nobuo pays homage to General Feitou."

Fei Laocai hurriedly knelt down, and the breath from that head sprayed on the back of his neck, burning extremely hot.

"Hoo ho ho!"

The ancestral hall was quiet, without any movement.

Fei Laocai was so blessed that he shouted loudly, "The appearance of General Feitou must be due to the disputes during the day and disturbing your peace and quiet."

"It's not my fault. As the clan leader and the chief priest of Zhongyi Temple, I will serve you from all fronts."

"But Fei Chengjun and his gang didn't appreciate it. They made provocations and made trouble several times, making the Zhongyi Temple a mess."

"If you have a spirit, please punish them."

The general's flying head hovered for several weeks, then returned to his shoulder with a whoosh.

Then, he nodded to Fei Laocai and pointed at his feet.

Only then did Fei Laocai realize that the other party had stopped at the threshold of the ancestral hall and had not stepped forward.

"Is the general coming in?"

Fei Laocai hesitated. He remembered that the ancestral hall had similar taboos, and no one except the clan members were allowed to enter.

However, General Feitou...

"Huh?"

General Feitou narrowed his eyes, showing dissatisfaction.

Fei Laocai hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and extended his hands, inviting General Feitou to come in.

"Please invite the general to the ancestral hall as a guest."

At this moment, the night wind blew up, and the countless god cards behind him trembled slightly, especially the one in the 'Fei Changfang', which glowed fluorescently.

General Feitou took a step forward, and the moment he landed, the ancestral hall shook violently.

Fei Laocai heard a screaming sound in his ears.

The next moment, he suddenly woke up Xing. It turned out that he had fallen asleep in the ancestral hall.

Looking around again, there is no trace of General Feitou, but it turns out to be a dream

"A bunch of lazy guys, hiding secretly and taking a nap."
To be continued...