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The one who tied the knot must untie it.

Find out who damaged the black stone that guards the river and drive them out of the village.

Upon hearing Lin Tiangang's words, the group of village women exchanged glances instinctively, their expressions grave.

"This is such a big matter, we must report it to the village head immediately!"

"Have him gather the entire village, young and old, and let's go to the black stone by the town river to see if it has really been damaged!"

They made a decision immediately.

Since they can't tell if this is true or false, and they can't make the decision themselves, it's better to leave it to the people who can actually make the decision!

"Sir, thank you for coming with us."

The women looked at Lin Tiangang and thanked him in unison.

Upon hearing this, he waved his hand slightly, his face serious.

"Saving a life is more meritorious than building a seven-story pagoda."

"If your whole village survives this calamity safely, I will be satisfied."

Upon hearing this, the women were moved and exclaimed softly:

"He truly is an old sage!"

Deep down, I was even more convinced of what he had just said.

After saying that, they led Lin Tiangang toward the village head's house.

The large group of people surprised the passing villagers.

However, after learning the seriousness of the problem, he joined the team without hesitation.

Whether it was the destruction of the entire village or the destruction of the black stone that guarded the river, both were major events in Yangjia Village!

At the same time.

In Yangjia Village, in the most eye-catching blue brick courtyard.

Golden sunlight streamed onto the stone table in the courtyard. Yang Cong'an leisurely picked up a cup of hot tea and took a small sip.

He immediately started shaking his head and enjoying this rare moment of comfort.

"Apart from Chen Yue'e, who is a tough nut to crack, the villagers in Yangjia Village are quite honest and simple, so I'm happy to have some peace and quiet."

As he spoke, he took another sip of tea, his eyes shining slightly, as if he had remembered something.

"However, Yang Chengren's daughter... is indeed quite capable."

"At such a young age, she has already learned her father's family's skills. She will surely achieve great things in the future."

On the day Yang Chengren had his accident, he secretly felt sorry for him after hearing the news.

After all, it was not easy for Yangjia Village to produce such a remarkable person.

It has a great reputation in Sima Town.

"If things continue like this, it's not impossible that she could surpass her father Yang Chengren's reputation."

Although Yangjia Village lost a renowned butcher named Yang.

But when Yang Xiaoman grows up a few more years, she will surely be able to take over everything from her father and become famous throughout Sima Town!

Boom!

Just then, a rapid knocking on the door jolted Yang Cong'an awake from his reverie.

The teacup slipped from his hand and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

"Yang, village head, something terrible has happened!"

"Are you home? The black stone that guards the river in our village has been destroyed!"

"A man at the village entrance said that if we can't find out who destroyed the black stone that guards the river, our village is doomed."

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Upon hearing this, Yang Cong'an's anger subsided slightly, and he no longer cared about the broken teacup on the ground.

He suddenly stood up and looked at the courtyard gate in disbelief.

What?

Yang Cong'an's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly went to open the door.

Before he even got close, he heard a commotion outside, clearly indicating that the noise was quite loud!

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As the courtyard gate opened, he immediately saw the dense crowd of Yangjia Village residents, and the extremely conspicuous fortune-telling banner behind the crowd, causing his pupils to shrink involuntarily.

"Yang, the feng shui of our village has been ruined; everyone is doomed!"

The moment they saw Yang Cong'an, the villagers seemed to have found their pillar of support and immediately shouted loudly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong'an's face darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"Nonsense!"

"How dare you speak such nonsense! Do you know how serious the consequences would be?"

He was angry, but he also felt a headache coming on.

Just moments ago, he was secretly delighted, enjoying a rare moment of leisure.

Who would have thought that such a big commotion would happen in the blink of an eye!

As soon as the words were spoken, one of the village women stepped forward, swallowing hard in fear.

He quickly recounted everything that had happened at the village entrance.

The black stone that suppresses the river is actually the core of the formation?

It was destroyed in the last two days, causing the evil dragon at the bottom of the river to rise up and kill the whole village?

After hearing this, Yang Cong'an almost burst out cursing. What kind of bullshit speculation is this?

He searched through the genealogy of Yangjia Village but never heard his ancestors mention anything about a "strategic eye" or an "evil dragon."

However, seeing the panicked scene before him, he could only say in a deep voice:

"Putting everything else aside, that black stone that suppressed the river was perfectly fine by the riverbank. When was it destroyed?"

"If there really is a possibility that the evil dragon might rise again, then we must go to the scene ourselves to see if the Black Stone that guards the river has truly been destroyed!"

After saying that, he walked out of the courtyard and locked the gate.

Then he led a large group of villagers toward the river.

As Yang Cong'an passed by Lin Tiangang, he paused, cupped his hands in greeting, and then walked towards the river.

As he led a group of villagers through the village, more and more villagers came after hearing the news, and the group naturally grew larger and larger.

Chen Yue'e, however, quietly blended into the back of the crowd.

With the plan more than halfway to success, it was time for her to step back from the limelight.

Otherwise, if she had stolen the limelight in front of everyone, given the intelligence of my own family, I would surely have been able to guess that this matter was related to her!

After all, the two families had just broken off relations. If she were to expose that Yang Xiaoman was behind it, Yang Cong'an might be able to guess the whole story directly!

Before long, the group arrived at the upstream bank of the river.

Looking at the massive black rock standing steadily not far away, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Yang Cong'an couldn't help but laugh heartily:

"It seems the master miscalculated this time. Why would the black stone that suppresses the river suddenly become a problem?"

As he spoke, several busybodies had already taken the lead and walked to the black stone by the town.

After circling the black stone once, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he shouted loudly at Yang Cong'an:

"Village head...the black stone used to suppress the river has indeed cracked!"

"And there's a dent on top, like it was punched in!"

Upon hearing this, the villagers from Yangjia Village who had followed him all turned pale and looked horrified.

Yang Cong'an gasped in shock and stepped forward in disbelief.

Could the rumors be true?!