I, The God Of The Flood And Desolate Rivers, Control The Long River Of Time

"Now the village chief is outside the ancestral hall and wants to thank the two heroes.

The old man with bagpipes looked at Wei Ning, and then said to the old man.

"She hasn't woken up yet. When he wakes up, let's go to the ancestral hall."

"Alright then! I'm still in a hurry to go back to see my son, so I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, he ran away before the old bagpipe said anything.

It turns out that there is a feeling of relatives, which is like this.

"When he wakes up, let's talk about this in detail!"

Xiaowei shook his head, and didn't nod his head until the old bagpipe repeated it a second time.

However, in the 12 ancestral halls, a storm that they didn't know about broke out again.

The village chief and a scrawny old man were sitting in the ancestral hall, discussing some matters.

"Why did we only find out now that Xiaowei is the son of the two of them?"

Of course, these people will not find out, because there is a barrier set up here, which is invisible to ordinary people.

"Yes, yes, is everything this child does to avenge his parents?"

"But now that his plan has failed, is he going to kill us?"

The village chief was frightened and anxious, after all, he was the mastermind of what happened at that time, and he didn't know how much Xiaowei knew.

"But wasn't he dead then? Why is he still alive now?

The idea put forward by the scrawny old man was exactly what the village chief was considering.

Yes, why is he still alive?

"The top priority now is not to consider these things. We should think about how to avoid being killed by him?"

Then both were silent, and suddenly the scrawny old man said.

We "can go and beg those two people outside the village, that young man has subdued Xiaowei, so if he asks for mercy, he should be able to bypass us.

"But didn't you see it? After defeating Xiaowei, he fainted. It seems that he is not too powerful.

"Then what can we do? Now we can only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

The village chief, although he felt that this method was a bit risky, but he couldn't think of any other better way, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

"Then shall we go inside the house to find them now?"

"Row."

The two of them made a decisive decision and went in to find the old man with bagpipes and Wei Ning.

"Is the hero awake?" the village chief called at the door of the house.

When Xiaowei heard the voice of the village chief, he was very excited, and immediately jumped out of the pit, wanting to kill him.

"Don't." The old bagpipe stopped him. "Don't you want to hear what he has to say?"

"What does he have to say, isn't everything he said to justify 963 for himself?"

"But I think you still have some feelings for him, otherwise why haven't you taken him away?"

"Haha." Xiaowei suddenly laughed, "You think I have feelings for him, how could you think so? I just want to take everyone away and let him experience the feelings of only one person. "

It is such a thought that makes a person feel lonely, this is really a very vicious method.

But did he deserve it? This matter needs to be judged in many ways.

"You'd better go back and lie down first, and let me hear what he has to say, in case you misunderstood it back then?"

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