"Hey, you stinky, you dare to drag Lao Tzu with money! If it weren't for the poor son who saw you die, Lao Tzu would slap you to death!"

The bald Liu was swiped with a face of money, and he was very embarrassed, and while shouting, he pulled out a mountain knife that was not short from the truck!

It looks like it's quite fierce!

If his posture is placed in a place like the urban area of QZ City, it will naturally be very deterrent.

It is estimated that there is a radius of ten meters, and no one dares to approach.

However, such a gesture is too pediatric here in Buffalo Village!

The seven or eight strong men below directly drew their shovels and pickaxes, aimed at the bald Liu, and smashed them over.

"If you dare to do it, we will kill you!"

"Digging a grave and releasing zombies, causing a corpse disaster, we can't live, you bald don't want to live!"

"Kill your turtle grandson......"

One after another, the shouting and scolding were accompanied by the momentum of beating people to death.

The bald Liu was completely frightened, jumping on the roof of the car, and his body was already bloody.

"Hey, don't fight, spare your life, spare your life!"

"I'll give you money, can't I lose money......"

The more he raised the money, the more angry the surrounding villagers became. Originally, I was going to keep him breathing, but now I was really going to take his life.

Feng Xiaotian shook his head helplessly, this was also a coincidence.

Otherwise, this bald Liu would have to be beaten to death!

This guy is Yan Zhongming's minion, and when he said that he was moving the grave, he must have not alarmed the villagers, and he had such a bad attitude afterwards.

Originally, he was beaten to death, and Feng Xiaotian didn't care.

But, after all, this is a human life, and the villagers are innocent, not to mention that the law will punish the villagers because of this life.

It's the karma of this human life, and Feng Xiaotian can't look at them to carry it!

"Folks, please stop!"

Feng Xiaotian shouted, and he had already walked out slowly.

His standard Mandarin is obviously an outsider, which immediately distracts the attention of those villagers who are about to shoot the bald head Liu to death!

"Who are you? My boy was killed by this dead bald man, and now I haven't even found a corpse! Murder pays for life, it's right, don't stop us!"

The middle-aged woman before was the first to see the wind and laughing, and she screamed sadly.

Feng Xiaotian already has an understanding of this matter, and knows better how unbearable the pain of this eldest sister's loss of a child is.

"This eldest sister, I'm not in the same league as that dead bald man. ”

"Why are you holding us back when it's not a bunch?"

A group of villagers have long been red-eyed, and they are even more hostile to Feng Xiaotian.

But Feng Xiaotian did not change color at all, pressed his hands slightly against everyone, and said in a deep voice:

"Folks, please stabilize your emotions! Killing people to pay for their lives is indeed a natural thing. But you can't kill him, otherwise, if you go to jail, it will be more than worth the loss!"

In prison, the power of these two words is still quite ruthless. Many villagers were a little sober when they were blown by the cold wind.

And at this very moment.

The truck took the opportunity to start, and rushed down the hill in a puff of smoke.

Two villagers couldn't dodge and were directly knocked out!

"You bastards, all wait for Lao Tzu, bullshit buffalo village, Lao Tzu called someone to serve your kennel!"

Accompanied by the painful cries of the villagers who were knocked away, there was also the crazy scolding of the bald Liu.

Feng Xiaotian saw this scene happening, and the cold light surged between his eyes!

The mistake of his own thought actually caused the villagers to be injured by this villain, and he was burdened with this debt.

But the bald Liu must not be allowed to escape.

The vitality of the whole body wandered around Zhou Tian, Feng Xiaotian pinched the trick in his hand, and was about to step into a formation under his feet, and directly stopped the truck with Xuanmen supernatural powers!

But the next scene made Feng Xiaotian's means all stop.

I saw that the originally smooth downhill path, just between the trucks crashing all the way down, suddenly, a big tree surrounded by one person, collapsed directly from the side of the road!

There was a muffled bang, and the truck hit the tree directly.

Then, it spun wildly on the not too steep mountain road.

After the jingle of bells, the truck had completely fallen apart, and the front driver's seat was even more bloody and blurred, and the stumps and broken bones were clearly visible!

Obviously, the people inside are completely dead!

This scene made all the villagers stunned.

But Feng Xiaotian didn't go to see the truck at all, and he didn't care about the life or death of the bald Liu.

Instead, the moment the tree that blocked the way fell, he looked to the side of the forest.

I saw that a middle-aged man in an old-fashioned cyan robe walked out, this person looked solemn, but if you looked closely, you could see that this face was a standard paralyzed face.

There is basically no second emote.

But it was precisely because of this face that Feng Xiaotian instantly concluded that this person was a fellow practitioner.

In other words, this person is also from the Xuanmen, and Feng Xiaotian knows his origin and faction very clearly.

"The descendants of the Wuyan Sect would appear in such a place, doing the right thing for the heavens, or did they intend to kill someone?"

Feng Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of cold light in his narrow eyes.

And the middle-aged man with paralysis also looked at Feng Xiaotian, his eyes were deep, and he helped up the two villagers who were knocked into the air between his steps.

At this time, the villagers had already come to their senses, and most of them rushed downhill to confirm the tragic situation of the bald Liu on the spot.

Some people, including the middle-aged woman who had a dead son, surrounded the middle-aged man with facial paralysis.

"Mr. Chi! Please, help me find my boy's body!"

The middle-aged woman pleaded.

Many people around him are also respectful and even humble towards the paralyzed middle-aged man, and even more like worshiping gods!

In a few words, Feng Xiaotian understood the identity of this person.

"Mr. Feng Shui who lives in seclusion in the mountains, hehe, the Wuyan Sect is also a school of entry into the WTO, how can he live in seclusion in the mountains and forests!"

Feng Xiaotian's eyes were extremely sharp, and he already knew the general reason for the matter in his heart.

Immediately, Feng Xiaotian stepped up, and there were words in his mouth:

"The true face and illusion remain in the world, and the real body is obtained without shame to avoid trouble!"

His voice was not small, and it had a strange rhythm that immediately attracted everyone's attention.

And the biggest reaction was the middle-aged man with paralysis, his originally deep eyes, staring at Feng Xiaotian at the moment, obviously revealing a look of surprise!

Because, what Feng Xiaotian just recited was the mantra for entering the world of the Xuanmen faction of the Wuyan Sect!

This means that Feng Xiaotian has spied on the other party's true body, and it also means that Feng Xiaotian's Xuanmen attainments are by no means comparable to the ordinary half-hung feng shui gentleman!

"Mr. Takami?"

The middle-aged man with facial paralysis stepped forward and bowed his hand slightly to the wind and smiled.

This is also a particular statement.

Meaning, ask Feng Xiaotian what he wants to do when he reveals his identity as the heir of the Wuyan Sect!

Friend or foe, and why?

"Truth!"

Feng Xiaotian also did not hide it, took a step and faced it directly.

It means, I'm here to find out the truth of the matter, and I want to tell others the truth! It can be an enemy or a friend!

Next, it's up to the other party's attitude!