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Village chief Zhao Fugui slapped the bamboo joints from house to door to inform that something big happened.

He looked anxious, and there was a trace of unsolvable sorrow on his old cheeks.

Half a cup of tea, the twenty-five villagers selected by the Blood God Sect in Zhaojia Village returned to Zhaojia Village safely, with only one missing.

The one missing is a fool, the stupid son he picked up by Zhao Fugui a year ago.

He asked what happened to the villagers who returned safely, and what happened to his child Zhao Wuyang? Why didn’t he come back together?

The returned villagers were still frightened and hesitated for a long time, unable to say what was wrong, only saying that Zhao Wujiang was taken into the secret room by the people of the Blood God Sect and never came out again.

Zhao Fugui endured his grief and called the villagers to hold a meeting.

The most urgent task is to clarify what happened in the Blood God Sect and why all villagers can return to their own villages.

Half an hour later, all the villagers of Zhaojia Village gathered at the east end of the village under the old trees.

After the twenty-four returned villagers calmed down, they told the rest of the villagers about their experience of going to the Blood God Sect.

The village chief sat on the mud brick, took out the tobacco leaves from his tobacco pipe, rubbed them constantly, and wanted to stuff them into the mouth of the cigarette pole, but his calloused hands were trembling. He stuffed them several times in a row, but he could not plug the tobacco leaves.

Cigarette mouthpiece.

Zhao Dalang stuffed tobacco leaves for his father, and then squatted aside. The big man was so confused that he was confused. He was confused and angry. The villagers who had gone to the Blood God Sect were all back. Why had his ninth brother Zhao Wuyang not come back yet?

He heard the returning villagers keep telling that the people from the Blood God Sect were the first to bring Zhao Wuyang into the secret room and never came out again, which was probably a lot of danger.

No one dared to see it. The hall was filled with corpses, and everyone was just rushing to escape at that time.

Zhao Dalang clenched his fists, why did the ninth brother of the fool be the first to die? Why?

The round-faced girl Zhao Tingting looked confused when she heard this. Can't Ninth Brother come back?

She shook the old father's arm and kept asking questions. Her father's face became more and more sad, smoking a dry tobacco in a big mouthful, silent.

Zhao Wuyang's fifth brother, the king and prince of Zhao, held the worn-out book wrapped in butter paper in his hands, and his eyes were drooping.

The villagers chattered, and the Blood God Sect asked the nearby villages to pay tribute to the villagers, just for the sake of harm, not for any blessing.

Some people say that most of the immortals of the Blood God Sect think that the village chief’s stupid son is too stupid and dislikes him very much. Even the other villagers who were arrested were disliked, so they drove them back.

Some people say that it is possible that the immortals of the Blood God Sect killed Zhao Wuyang and found out with conscience, so they let them go.

Some people also say that the immortals of the Blood God Sect need sacrifices from the villagers. They originally thought that many people were needed, but after offering sacrifices to Zhao Wuyang, they found that they had enough, so they brought the remaining villagers back.

No matter what kind of rhetoric, the villagers admitted that it was Zhao Wuyang, the village chief's stupid son, who saved them in disguise.

This is the recognition of Zhao Wuyang and the recognition of village chief Zhao Fugui, which is also to comfort Zhao Fugui, who has experienced the pain of losing his son again.

But soon, some harsh sounds appeared among the villagers.

"What does this matter have to do with the fool Zhao Wuyang? I have to post it up?"

"That's right, why don't you say that the fool Zhao Wuyang cleaned up all the immortals of the Blood God Sect and even killed them to save the big guy?"

"I think, maybe Zhao Wuyang is stupid and offended the immortals of the Blood God Sect. If everyone can return safely, it is probably because the Blood God Sect doesn't care about it. Maybe they have to settle the score later.

By then, everyone will be in trouble!”

"In my opinion, we might as well leave Zhaojia Village as soon as possible."

“…”

"Hey, the village chief has been busy for nothing. He has raised a child for nearly a year. Not only is he a fool, he also died, and maybe he is also involved in disaster."
Chapter completed!