Chapter 321 Marlon

His legs ... were gone. In an instant, they reacted. So it was because of the village that had been occupied with the donation. Was he beaten by the village chief's nephew? Hmph... "Crack. Crack. Crack." A burst of anger started to burn in Trent's heart. He couldn't believe that the Brougham Village was now being managed by this kind of greedy man. "Village chief? But in my impression, he is clearly a very kind old man." Abert was puzzled. "That old village chief passed away a few years ago, and the village chiefs who took office later did not do much to achieve anything. "It is said that the current village chief gave a lot of money to the people in charge of the village and got this position. He has a lot of power. "Since he became the village chief, the people who stayed in the village are really miserable..." Hector shook his he