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"Don't speak, then accept the punishment of death."

The old man at the witch temple gave a cold drink, his body shaken, and a horror-like breath swept away towards the old man in the white coat.

The coercion was as oppressive as the flood, and it was oppressed by the other side like a high mountain.

That power made the void of this witch temple faintly collapse. It can be seen that the old man of the witch temple is terrible and absolutely shocking.

Facing such a terrible attack, the old man in a white coat who broke into the Witch Temple appeared a faint smile, and waved his palm gently.

Suddenly, the terrible breath of vanity disappeared into invisibleness, and everything was restored to peace. The old man in the temple of the witch stepped back a few steps, and looked at the other side with a look of horror.

The old man in the white coat only wiped the palm with a gentle palm, and wiped out the breath of coercion enough to easily kill the strong man in heaven and earth, showing the mysterious and terrible strength.

"You ... who the **** are you?"

The old man in the witch temple stared at the terrible old man in front of him.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, I just want to tell you something."

The old man said with a smile, and then said something.

"How do you know that one exists? It's impossible!"

The witch temple old man's face changed, and a shocked look flashed in his eyes, and he quickly shook his head.

"You keep this thing in vain, it is better to give it to others. This is also someone who has inherited the inheritance of the Witch God."

The old man in a white coat said lightly.

"He has no blood of the witch and cannot absorb those things, otherwise there is only a dead end."

The old man in the witch temple was cold.

"You don't need to worry about this, and I want to tell you that there is indeed a person with the blood of the Witch in this world!"

The old man in a white coat said again.

"What? How is that possible?"

The old man in the Witch Temple changed his face, his pupils shrunk, and a shocked look appeared in his eyes.

"Nothing in this world is impossible."

The old man in the white coat spoke softly, and then he said something.

"I see now. I don't know if you agree or continue to refuse. If you still refuse, I can only do something excessive."

The old man in the white coat stared at the other side with a flash of light.

The old man in the temple of the temple shook his eyes and said, "I can promise, but who the **** are you?"

"Who am I? Haha ..."

The old man in the white coat laughed and turned and left the witch temple.

Out of the Witch Temple, the old man in the white coat stood on top of the mountain, glanced at the Fenghuang Village, and said lightly:

"Shit boy, I can only help you so much with the old man, the rest is up to you. I hope I won't let the old man down."

After saying this, the old man's figure disappeared without a trace and was extremely ghostly.

Time passed and a brand new day came soon.

In a hall of this Fenghuangzhai, Lin Fang sat first, Lin Feng stood on one side and looked at Lei Tuo on the other side.

Next to Lei Tuo, there was a middle-aged man wearing a purple seedling suit, with a rough face, a burly build, and exuding a thunderous trend. father.

"Brother Lin, I believe you are here, you should know. Before you said that you wanted us to marry and let your daughter marry my son, we all agree with Lei Gongzhai."

"Today I brought Lei Tuo to the door. I just wanted to confirm with you the happy day for both of them. At that time, let Jiuzhai all come together and have a fun time. Of course, I will certainly help you to become this Miao chief. of."

Lei Mu looked at Lin Fang and said.

"I don't agree, I won't marry him!"

Lin Feng refused on the spot, looking at Lei Tuo full of disgust.

"Xiaofeng, is there anything better for you than me in Jiuzhai of Miao nationality? And Uncle Lin wants to be the chief of this Miao nationality, only by the help of our Lei Gongzhai, otherwise you are not the opponent of that Miao Wangzhai . "

Lei Tuo said directly, a tone of confidence in his tone.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean?"

Leimu looked at Lin Fang and asked.

"I……"

Ding Ding Ding ...

Just as Lin Fang wanted to speak, suddenly a loud and loud bell sounded and spread throughout the entire Miao nationality Jiuzhai.

"How did the rally bell ring? What happened?"

The Lei Mu's eyes were frozen, and his eyes flashed with a surprised look.

"I don't know, just go and see!"

Lin Fang said, the four of them walked towards the outside, just happened to meet Xiao Yifeng.

"You are not dead yet!"

When Lei Tuo saw Xiao Yifeng, there was a cold look in his eyes.

"What? Do you think I should die?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lei Tuo and smiled slightly, the latter grunted heavily.

"Brother, don't bother that guy!"

Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Well, I don't care about silly."

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"you……"

Lei Tuo's eyes stared at Xiao Yifeng with anger.

"Okay, let's all gather in the square!"

Lin Fang said.

"Xiaofeng, what's going on here?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lin Feng and could not help asking.

"That is the call of our Miaos ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ When the bells ring, all Miao people must go to the square. Generally, the call will only ring when there is a major event in the Miao."

Lin Feng explained.

Soon they came to an open space square in the middle of the Miao people's Jiuzhai. At this moment, the entire Miao people in Jiuzhai are gathered here one after another. In total, there are nearly a thousand people, and they are also divided into nine. The position represents Jiuzhai.

This Miao nationality's Jiuzhai seems to be a whole, but it exists alone, and there are still many contradictions among some Zhaizi.

In the forefront of this square, there are nine middle-aged men who are dressed in Miao clothes and are imposing. They are the villagers of the Miao people's Jiuzhai, and they are also the nine most authoritative people of the Miao people.

"Brother Lei, what do you think the elder suddenly rang the bell to do?"

At this time, a slender man with a deep face and a deep-eyed Miaofu man walked in front of that Leimu and said, it is Miaocheng, the chief of the Miaowang village, and also the highest one in Jiuzhai.

It is only because of its strength that it has stepped into the sacred realm, and it is also because most of the chiefs of this Miao nationality are from the Miao Wang Village, which makes the entire Miao Wang Village have a high status among the Miao people.

"do not know!"

Lei Mu said indifferently.