Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 781 - 213 What! How could Chen Jiusi possibly (10,00

Upon disaster striking the Gang Leader, they were indeed beyond redemption.

Thinking of this, Zhou Chu gritted his teeth and said, "The rest of you, follow and jump."

After saying this, he carried two sacks filled with stones and sand, and leaped into the water. The strength of his Energy Transformation allowed him to root himself firmly in place upon hitting the water, and then he blocked the breach again with the sacks.

Seeing the Hall Master jump in personally, what could the others say? They all leaped into the water and blocked the breach as well.

And so, this human wall was ford again.

Seeing this scene, Wu Zhong frowned, but Uncle Zhong said, "Right, that’s it. Hold on, Master Zhou. We, the Chen family, must not let our feng shui be destroyed... must not be destroyed..."

At that mont, Zhou Chu, enduring the floodwaters, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Just then, a group of dark figures appeared in the distance; soone shouted, "Hall Master, it seems to be Lord Chen Wang’s n arriving."

Zhou Chu’s eyes lit up and he exclaid, "Everyone, put in more effort, Chen Wang’s people are here, our help has arrived!"

Crying out like this, the group quickly approached. Everyone was stunned for a mont and then saw that the leader was Chen Jie.

"Gang, Gang Leader!"

Seeing Chen Jie, the guild mbers in the water felt reinvigorated, each gritting their teeth to endure.

Seeing Chen Jie personally arriving, Uncle Zhong imdiately had two youths help him approach Chen Jie.

"Jiu Si, you’ve arrived. Don’t worry, with Uncle here, the Chen family’s feng shui will not be ssed with. If anyone dares touch our family’s feng shui, this old man will fight them to death!"

Uncle Zhong spoke righteously.

Chen Jie glanced at him without a word, instead shouting sternly, "Where is Zhou Chu, where is Zhou Chu?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhong said, "In the water, he is in the water!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jie saw Zhou Chu standing in the water. Zhou Chu, enduring the flood, grinned when he saw Chen Jie and said, "Gang Leader, you’ve returned."

Chen Jie’s face darkened upon seeing Zhou Chu like this.

"You get up here."

Chen Jie shouted furiously at Zhou Chu.

Zhou Chu replied, "Gang Leader, I can still hold."

"I fucking told you to get up here."

Chen Jie roared in anger. Seeing that Chen Jie was truly angry, Zhou Chu, a bit bewildered, said to the disciple next to him, "Hold on for a bit."

The disciple by his side responded imdiately, "Yes, Hall Master, don’t worry."

Zhou Chu then climbed out of the water towards the shore.

Barely making it ashore and seeing Chen Jie, he said, "Gang Leader."

Unexpectedly, Chen Jie kicked him down imdiately and furiously scolded, "Zhou Chu, you son of a bitch, I told you to release the floodwaters, but you fucking built a dam instead. Downstream, two villages have already been subrged because you didn’t release the water, killing more than thirty people; do you understand that? Those are thirty lives."

"Fuck!"

Chen Jie kicked Zhou Chu fiercely, though without using Gang Qi, hitting Zhou Chu hard; Zhou Chu was dazed but did not speak.

Both Wu Zhong and Uncle Zhong saw this, with Uncle Zhong hastily retreating a distance in fright.

But Wu Zhong stopped Chen Jie and said, "Jiu Si, Jiu Si, Ah Zhou was just trying to help you."

"Help ? He dares to alter my orders because he is trying to help ?"

Chen Jie tried to continue kicking but was stopped by Uncle Zhong. Yes, Chen Jie, a Qi Blood Holding Core warrior, was stopped by Wu Zhong, a Refining Body Martial Artist.

Chen Jie, seething with chest heaving, roared, "Obey my order, release the floodwaters."

"Ah, no, Gang Leader, we can’t release the floodwaters!"

Hearing Chen Jie’s words, Zhou Chu imdiately climbed up from the ground and clung to Chen Jie’s leg, saying, "We can’t release the floodwaters!"

"Get away from ."

Chen Jie once again kicked Zhou Chu to the ground.

Yet Zhou Chu climbed up again and clung to Chen Jie, saying, "Gang Leader, even if you kill , we can’t release the floodwaters. Below us lies the Chen family’s ancestral graves and the hall, the locus of your geomantic fortune. If it is destroyed, there will be disaster!"

"Gang Leader!"

"Let us hold on for a bit longer, the rain is about to stop! Just a bit longer."

Zhou Chu pleaded while clinging to Chen Jie’s leg.

Chen Jie paused at these words, and at that mont, the Fishing Guild Disciples in the water also shouted, "Gang Leader, let us hold on a bit longer, we can surely hold it, we can!"

In an instant, all eyes turned towards Chen Jie.

Chen Jie gazed at the crowd before him in silence.

At that mont, not far away, on a hillside, Zhao Ya stood with Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San.

The hydrological situation was almost obvious at a glance.

Originally, the water should have flowed toward Xiantao Village, but it was blocked by an artificially constructed dam, forcing the floodwaters to lash out at downstream villages.

Currently, two villages had already been subrged, and more downstream, several villages and towns were ho to thousands of households.

While Xiantao Village only housed a little more than a hundred households, the logical course of action would be to sacrifice Xiantao Village to save the thousands of households downstream. But do not forget that Xiantao Village is Chen Jiusi’s hotown.

The hotown of such a person could not be allowed to be flooded.

Because if the ancestral graves were washed away by the flood, it would be considered a major disaster in geomantic terms, and why should Chen Jie sacrifice for others?

Below, even a thousand households, let alone ten thousand, had nothing to do with Chen Jie.

Xiantao Village was everything to him.

Thinking this, Zhao Ya looked at the scene before her and asked, "Ah Da, if it were you, how would you choose?"

Ah Da paused for a mont and said, "Protect my own hotown."

"And what about you, Ah Er?"

Ah Er paused and then said, "I’m with Ah Da, even if there are ten thousand households below, they have nothing to do with . Our ancestral grave cannot be hard!"