「The next day.」
Chen Nuo took Chen Yong and five or six other men and headed straight for Hu Family Village, pulling a mule-drawn cart.
On the way, Chen Yong excitedly swung his hammer.
This hammer was different from his previous small one. The head was the size of a baby's head and felt heavy in his hands.
It was an old item found in the clan's warehouse. If not for the rotted handle and rusted head, it probably wouldn't have been so easy to obtain.
Of course, for now, it had just been fitted with a new handle and hadn't been properly forged.
"Brother Nuo, when we get to Hu Family Village, can you let me take care of that Hu Deyi guy?"
Chen Nuo glanced at him. "What, so eager to kill someone?"
Chen Nuo knew this tendency of Chen Yong's all too well. It wasn't a good habit, and it would be best if he could break it.
