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Zhou Jing touched his chin, "No? Or do they not dare?

"No, they didn't!" The old farmer quickly changed his words.

"Alright, I won't disturb you anymore."

Zhou Jing did not say anything. He turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing this, the old farmer hesitated for a moment before suddenly calling out to Zhou Jing from behind.

"This man, although I don't know where you came from, if you want to find trouble with the Wu family, you should give up on the idea. There are 500 to 600 guests in their residence, and they're not easy to get along with. They often show 'filial piety' to the county magistrate, so even if you want to report them to the officials, there's no way you can enter. Moreover, the eldest son of the Wu family will take the scholarly examination in the future. This family is full of talents."

"Senior has a point."

Zhou Jing nodded and did not continue the conversation.