As soon as the old man's words came out, he not only stunned Jinxiu, but also quieted the noisy crowd!

Because of the last choice, the clan elders who were about the same age as the old village chief standing behind the crowd were shocked when they heard this, and they didn't care what they were doing at this time

"Uncle Yang, you, you are old, this is ....." can be called uncle by this group of elderly clan elders, which shows what kind of age this old man is!

But just looking at his bearing, the sharpness hidden in the depths of his eyes, and the still straight back, who could have imagined that this old man was actually the father of Yang Wensuo and Yang Wenyou.

Jinxiu was not shocked, just glanced at Wuxian silently, and then smiled lightly, under the seemingly calm face, Jinxiu's heart at this time was already flooded with turbulent waves.

You must know that the original body will be twelve years old in another year, and she has never left Qingniu Village, but the difference is that she has never heard of this majestic and wise old village chief and such an old but unfathomable father, and before Jinxiu could think deeply, she saw the old village chief explain to Jinxiu with a somewhat respectful and helpless smile

"Girl, this is my father, Yang Ruiyuan, after I became a relative to Dafang, my father has been traveling, I never thought that I would return so suddenly today!"

In addition to the white hair mixed with green silk, and the green silk mixed with white hair, the father and son standing side by side are really indescribably similar, but the old village chief is more peaceful, and the old man is even more unfathomable, and the irony is that not far from the father and son, Yang Tianyou didn't even dare to raise his head, and he was trembling.

"Jinxiu has seen Grandfather Yang, and Jinxiu is rude, I hope you will always include!" said that although Jinxiu's heart was complicated, the words of the old village chief were not missed from her ears at all, yes, as soon as the old village chief's voice fell, Jinxiu immediately fell and generously gave Yang Ruiyuan a blessing.

And Li Fan and Liu Sanjia, who saw Jinxiu's movements, followed at the moment of Jinxiu's salute, the blessing of the body, the fist of the fist, and even the immortality and the flower Wuyue were no exception, and this scene was even deeper in the eyes of the old man.

"Good girl, all I heard when I stood here for a long time was everyone's praise for you! On the contrary, it was my two sons who were not angry! One could not protect these villagers, but the other had raised the beginning of the rebellion. The old man's originally serious face showed an appreciative smile when he saw Jinxiu, and then he didn't give anyone a chance to stop him, and suddenly bowed to the villagers.

To say that the old man has left in the old village chief and youth, it has been decades since then, and the villagers who were originally resentful because of the old man's choice against them were silent in an instant when they knew who the old man was, not to mention that at this time, the old man who was already old but still in momentum actually bowed to them, and the frightened party was still in a neat formation and became messy, and the villagers waved their hands again and again.

Don't say that this old man is the father of the village chief, just say that he has a long life, and no one can afford this worship!

Don't talk about the group of villagers who can't be avoided, just talk about the old village chief who instantly lowered his head because of the old man's words and Yang Tianyou, who was depressed in an instant.

Although the old village chief, who was feared by everyone in the village, was disgraced by his own father in front of so many people, there was nothing else except the guilt of being poked in the sore spot, but it was Yang Wenyou.

He was already afraid of the old man's return, but at this time he sat on the chair as if all his strength had been exhausted, but Yang Wenyou's grandson was really stunned at the moment.

Just like Jinxiu, he had never heard that he had a grandfather, and at this moment, this grandfather, who seemed to be even stricter than his second grandfather, treated his grandfather with such an attitude......, what hope could he have?

And just when the young man was so conjectural, the old man looked up again and said, "Although I have never seen what my junior has done, but the country has national laws, the family has family rules, everyone has to be responsible for what they do, the old man will not intercede for him, nor will I let my stupid son protect him for half a point, you let him die or let him live, I don't have a word, whether the old man is ruthless or ruthless, I Yang Ruiyuan has no such descendants, as for the father who taught him to be an adult, I also have to ask about it!" In this way, the old man will not bother everyone....."

The old man said, patted the old village chief on the shoulder, and then explained, "When you get old, this body is not as good as before!" he shook his head and sighed as he spoke, and then he walked in front of Yang Tianyou and said in a low voice

"It's my father who didn't take good care of you, he took it upon himself, you take me back, I have something to ask you!" His words fell, and his eyes suddenly fell on the young man standing behind the chair, "Housheng, help your grandfather, and show me the way in front!"

After that, the old man didn't wait for Yang Tianyou, he turned around and walked slowly. In front of this silent ancestral hall, the old man's words fell into the ears of everyone, and he called the young man's sentence to the next generation, which couldn't help but make the villagers surprised, he knew that the young man was Yang Tianyou's grandson, but he still called it so, which had to make everyone suspicious.

But in the snowstorm, the white-haired old man followed behind Yang Tianyou's grandfather and grandson, but he was full of leisure, but the grandson who walked in front of the old man was full of embarrassment, and the villagers in front of the ancestral hall looked at each other, but they didn't dare to say anything.

The old village chief sighed lightly, then waved his sleeves and said, "Okay, I know what everyone means!" Then he looked up at Jinxiu who was standing outside the team, "What do you mean?"

As soon as the old village chief's voice fell, those villagers who were still thinking about it all turned their eyes to Jinxiu in an instant! At this moment, in addition to the Jinxiu group who were still standing in place, and the old man from Fangcai, all of them, without exception, chose the left, and the left side also represents death......

Under everyone's gaze, Jinxiu hooked his lips and smiled, and then blessed the old village chief, and then walked to the right side of the old village chief with everyone's incredible gaze, "Village chief, I have chosen...."

Wow...... At this moment, apart from the discussions and questions of the villagers, no sound could be heard in this clearing.