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Chapter 559

Chapter 559

He slowly opened his eyes.

He glanced at everyone.

Then Peter Jefferson asked lightly, "Have you all made enough noise?"

Instantly.

The people of Jefferson Village lowered their heads, not daring to speak.

Peter Jefferson had high prestige in Jefferson Village.

As long as he spoke.

No one dared to interrupt!

Peter Jefferson snorted, "Look at you, what a sight! This is the ancestral hall, not a market!"

"Peter, we don't want to make noise, but we really can't live!"

"Yes, since those martial artists came, they have been fighting everywhere around the village."

"Yeah, I don't even dare to sleep at night..."

Several people with higher seniority in the village spoke up boldly.

Everyone was complaining.

With pale faces!

These martial artists were not good people in the first place.

Tens of thousands of people gathered together.

They all just had problems with each other.

Sometimes, all it took was just a few words for them to start a fight.

What are you looking at?

Can I even look?

Then--

The two sides started fighting!

The villagers of Jefferson Village were honest and decent people. They had never seen such fights!

Recently, their lives had been extremely difficult!

If this continued.

They would not be able to help moving out of Jefferson Village!

Seeing the worried and sad faces of everyone, Peter Jefferson frowned slightly.

He knew that the villagers had suffered recently.

As the leader of the village, he should relieve the worries and troubles of these villagers.

But in Peter Jefferson's heart, he also felt aggrieved.

Although he had high seniority, and was the leader of the village.

But those martial artists didn't take him seriously at all.

In the eyes of those people, he was just an old man!

Peter Jefferson came forward several times to restrain the actions of those martial artists.

But no one paid any attention to him.

If it wasn't for his old age, perhaps those hot-tempered people would come up and beat him directly!

"Sigh!"

Peter Jefferson sighed lightly, "Don't worry, everyone! As the leader of the village, I naturally have the

responsibility to protect the villagers! Recently, I have written to Chris to ask him to come over!"

"Chris?"

Upon hearing this.

The villagers looked at each other.

They were not unfamiliar with Chris.

Last time, when Jackson Willow came to the village, Chris took action.

Not only did he drive away Jackson Willow.

He also ruined Mateo Mester, James Mester's nephew.

This saved Jefferson Village from being forcibly demolished!

Most importantly.novelbin

Chris confiscated most of Mateo Mester's property and invested it in Jefferson Village.

Helping Jefferson Village improve education and economy.

Many villagers of Jefferson Village were very grateful to him!

But could Chris do it?

After all, he was just an ordinary person!

One of the villagers frowned and asked, "Peter, but now tens of thousands of martial artists have

poured into Jefferson Village! Can Chris alone handle it?"

"Yes, yes! Chris helped us, we can't get him involved!"

"Those martial artists are fierce and evil, even if Chris comes, I'm afraid he can't do anything about

them."

Other villagers echoed.

Although they really want to drive away those martial artists and live a peaceful life.

But after all, Chris was alone.

What he had to face were tens of thousands of fierce and evil, bloody martial artists.

Compared with these martial artists.

Jackson Willow was just a scumbag.

They better now let Chris come over and end up get him involved!

If this was really the case.

All villagers of Jefferson Village would feel guilty!

Chris helped them.

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