After sitting down, he blushed. I have lived a lot of age, and my cultivation is not as good as a little girl, seeing how calm others are, I really care about it! Wiping the sweat on my head, Liu Mi silently gave Liu Yan a thumbs up in his heart.

Over there, Kou Qi shouted and found that there was no movement, and the phalanx in front of him was still standing on the same pile as just now. Suddenly became bolder: "Don't think that I'll be afraid of you if I find a few people to carry a few knives! Lao Tzu has lived a handful of years, I haven't seen any scenes, don't expect this little battle to scare Lao Tzu, hurry up, hand over Lu'er, and get out of it yourself, otherwise ......"

Before he finished speaking, the soldiers in the back row threw out a mass of something like garbage, and the thing squirmed on the ground for a while, making a whimpering sound, not who was Kou Lu? It's too scrapped to be scrapped.

Seeing his son, who had been made to look like a human and a ghost, Kou Qi's nerves were completely broken, and he howled like a wounded beast: "Liu Feng! I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!

Kou Liu's voice gave an order, and the crowd of Wu Yang moved, and pounced on the soldiers in the front row. At this time, on the main hall of the ancestral hall, the ceremony of Kou Feng recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors officially began. The melodious sound of ritual music wafted out of the ancestral hall, blending with the shouting outside. Liu Yan turned her back and faced the shadow wall in the door, listening carefully to the music coming from inside: It would be nice if I could go in and watch the ceremony.

As for the farce behind it, she didn't pay attention to it at all. Cen Qi's three hundred people were cultivated little by little by watching Kou Feng with her own eyes. Their fighting power is not something that the rabble can contend with. For them, this is not even a battle, it can only be regarded as cleaning up the battlefield.

Liu Mi was nervous at first, but looking at the little girl next to him, he ordered himself to calm down. Seeing that the people who had gathered up like a tide crashing into a dam and crashing into the silent soldiers, all they could respond to was the sword in their hands, and the big head rose to the sky.

Just kidding, they practice cutting scarecrows or stakes with heavy solid wooden sticks every day, and at least 200 repetitions a day allow them to practice the action of chopping off their heads into muscle memory, and they unconsciously cut off other people's heads without using their brains to command their hands.

The most terrifying thing is that they don't speak, they only know how to cut when they stare at each other, and in Kou Qi's eyes, they are like terrifying killing machines. Finally a terrible howl erupted from the crowd: "Run! They are not people, they are ghosts!"

Kou Qi had already weakened his legs, and sat on the ground: Is this really a living person? Is this something that a living person can do? Even if it is an army under the rule of Lord Taishou, it will not be so terrifying! Invisibly, it was as if a big hand was choking his throat, and fear nailed him to the ground.

It wasn't until the fugitive slaves trampled him under his feet like a puddle of mud that he woke up and pushed away the crowd and fled as fast as he could. This time, he really didn't want his son anymore. In the end, a group of enemies who were not enemies at all retreated, and the soldiers remembered Liu Yan's words and did not chase after them, but just took out the rags prepared in advance and began to clean.

One of the soldiers looked at the "wriggling" Kou Lu on the ground with ill intentions, and finally couldn't help but raise his knife and take off his head.

At this time, the sound of ceremonial music in the ancestral hall continued, and it was quiet outside, and the sound became louder and louder, and the soldiers listened to this music, sweeping away the blood stains and nodding their heads. In just ten minutes, they grabbed nearly thirty heads.

The soldiers at the back of the line looked at their colleagues enviously, they went back to have more meat to eat, maybe even silver beans. In terms of rewards and punishments, Kou Feng was very strict with his soldiers, and in addition to food, the biggest reward was silver beans of different sizes.

By the time Kou Feng finished the ritual and walked out of the inside, the outside had been cleaned, and the soldiers had taken off their blood-stained bamboo light armor and changed into cloth robes. However, when Kou Feng saw more than 20 heads lined up in one corner, he was covered in a cold sweat: "Senior sister, this, I didn't expect it to be so dangerous! You, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, senior brother has to have confidence in his soldiers, but Mr. Liu seems to be frightened. Go over and talk to him!" Liu Yan quietly pointed at Liu Mi. Kou Feng nodded and walked towards his uncle. Liu Yan turned around to arrange the aftermath, found a big box for the head, and found a place to dig a pit and bury it with the headless corpse.

The things in the ancestral hall were cleaned up by the Kou family's house slaves, and they didn't need to use Kou Feng's brains throughout the whole process. All of them were arranged by Liu Yan for him. Some of the three sacrifices used in the sacrifice were left to take home for themselves to eat and reward to the soldiers, and part of them were given to Kou Zhong Kou Yi and their families. These are all good things that the ancestors blessed with incense.

In fact, when the music of the ancestral hall sounded, most of the nearby residents heard it, and when they opened the door and saw the solemn momentum in the square, no one dared to come out to see the excitement. Immediately after that, Kou Qi came with someone in a menacing manner, and the movement was even greater, who would dare to come out?

However, Kou Feng's recognition of his ancestors and his return to his ancestors is a certainty. From now on, he can officially declare himself to the outside world as Kou Feng. And after leaving Xinye, this is only this thing he wants to do. Now it's done.

While breathing a sigh of relief, he didn't feel much joy, because this was only a nominal return, in fact, the real estate that belonged to him and the real estate left by his ancestors was still in Kou Qi's hands, and if he didn't get these things back, it was the same as not recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors.

However, how easy is it to get these things back? Behind Kou Qi, there is Liu Pan, who is too guarded, and behind Liu Pan, there is a bigger backer. Helpless and rootless duckweed, I climbed over a big mountain and looked forward, and found that there were mountains in front of me, and it was really a long way to go.

Liu Yan didn't care, since the cruel words had been released, then the soldiers would cover up the water, no matter who came, it would be the same price.

Just as everyone was cleaning up the venue, people began to pretend to pass by one after another, looking around. Kou Feng just didn't see it. After cleaning up, he led the team back to the camp to rest. By this time, there were already many families in the camp. Liu Mi's whole family, Kou Zhong and Kou Yi's whole family, men, women and children, were waiting for Kou Feng in the camp.

In addition to his family, Liu Mi also brought a thousand house slaves, all of whom were strong men. Kou Zhong also pushed out his twin grandsons, Kou Xi and Kou Wang, and asked them to serve as the young master's personal servants. Not only that, Liu Yan and Liu Qiao also had maids around them again, and they were named Yaoqin and Huanpei respectively. Among them, Yaoqin served Liu Yan, and Huanpei served Liu Qiao.