CHAPTER 566: CHAPTER 294: RETURNING TO YILI VILLAGE AS THE RENT COLLECTOR_3

Shami leaned closer to the window, trying to understand what was going on.

But it was too dark inside, all the lights were out, and he could only see a few men surrounding a large woman, similar to a Snorlax.

That must be the widow from the village entrance!

"Theo?"

"That’s right!"

"Hahaha, what can a villager do?"

"He absolutely won’t let you guys off!"

"Hahaha, once we’re done playing with you and kill you, won’t no one know about it?"

"Exactly. Just give in to us. We came from the sea, and at first glance, we fancied you. If you satisfy us, taking you to the sea is not a problem."

"Smack! Such a round butt~"

A few thick and lustful men’s voices came from inside. Following that were the sounds of rustling clothes and the widow resisting.

Shami felt sad for Theo.

Theo! You’re about to be cheated on!

Is there really someone these days with the same aesthetic as you? It seems the world still has many inexplicable things.

"Shami, what should we do? It looks like they’re about to start."

The white-haired man gulped, seemingly finding joy in peeking as before, his eyes fixed on the scene inside the house.

Shami sighed helplessly.

He really didn’t want to play the hero rescuing a widow.

But Theo was after all his best friend in the village.

Now, with his friend’s wife facing dire trouble, no matter how he couldn’t understand the marriage, Shami decided to step up.

"Let’s save the widow, we’re all from the same village."

"Shami is very kind-hearted."

The white-haired man looked at Shami with admiration.

The two took action.

Shami kicked open the door, drawing the furious mercenaries outside.

"Who’s there! Watch me slice you into..."

Before the words were finished, the white-haired man standing by released a Sword Qi that blew the men up into the sky, not knowing where they’d land.

They resolved the fight within half a minute.

Shami and Lina exchanged a glance, with Lina running off to hide behind a nearby tree, and Shami standing ten meters in front of the widow’s small house.

"Hey, it’s safe now."

"Thank you. Shami. You saved my life."

The widow’s emotional voice came from the dark doorway.

"Don’t even think of saying you’d repay me by offering yourself."

Shami got goosebumps, hastily warning her.

Meanwhile, he glanced at the door as if someone was coming out, feeling nervous.

Honestly, it had been a long time since he last saw the real widow at the village entrance.

The last time he saw her was, well, last time.

He couldn’t remember clearly.

Anyway, back then, Theo and the widow weren’t together yet.

But at that time, the widow weighed three hundred pounds, her face was round as a plate, her arms like the thighs of a normal adult male, and she had the ability to sit on a cow and make it bellow in pain.

He swallowed hard.

Slowly, a shadow emerged from inside the house and appeared in the sunlight.

"Thank you, Shami. If it’s not too much trouble, please come in for lunch. Today we have fresh cucumbers, eggplants, zucchini, and lotus roots~"

"Why are they all long and cylindrical items? It’s really easy for my mind to wander. —Hey, why does it seem like the widow has changed?"

The white-haired man behind the tree quipped, completely unaware of the look of terror in Shami’s eyes.

This, this...

Shami’s eyes widened like copper bells.