The old club's big garden was crowded with people, and in the mourning hall, a red coffin was placed in one, and in the coffin, his expression was peaceful, and he looked as if he was asleep.

Standing in front of the crowd, an eighty-year-old man, his snow-white silver hair was particularly eye-catching in this crowded garden, his dragon head crutch supported his body, and his slightly camel-backed body didn't know if it was because he was standing too long, or because of sadness, he began to tremble a little.

By his side, he was wearing a filial piety to support the old man, although it was his father who died now, but there was no sadness on his face.

"What about people, why haven't you brought them back yet?" The old man turned his head to look outside, and the crutches in his hand stomped a few times in a row, although his crutches were not as good as Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, but his few blows had already made the people behind him nervous.

"The ......, the patriarch, the people are at Bara's place, and they need time." An old man, not much younger than the patriarch, came out and whispered, as he spoke, not forgetting to look up the hill, as if Bara were looking at him from above.

"Barra?" After hearing such a name, the old man's expression began to be a little complicated, and after he thought for a while, he seemed to become quiet, and then said, "Why does this matter have something to do with him again, why can't he stay well in the mountains?" ”

Although the old man's words were a little reproachful, everyone could hear that the old man was taking pity on Barra.

"Patriarch, the one surnamed Luo was picked up by Bara I don't know where he came from, when he came to me last night, I thought he was a little evil, but I didn't expect him to do such a heavy hand to my Abba." As if grieved, Garner whispered to the patriarch in a feeble voice.

"Don't talk about him, I don't want to hear from him, we will help you decide what happened to your Abba." The patriarch didn't let Garner go any further, he straightened his face and said unhappily.

He hadn't seen the name Barra in front of him for years, and when it came to his ears again, the past came back to him.

There were times when the name Barra made him feel his face glow, but it was also such a name that broke his heart.

And just as the patriarch had just finished speaking, the people outside the garden began to be quiet, and when everyone turned their eyes to the outside of the gate, they saw that Bara was carrying a wounded man on his back, and there were people brought by Batu to watch him before and after Bala, and at this moment he was like being escorted through the streets.

"Looks like everything that's going to be done has arrived." Luo Zhaoyang lay on Bala's back and looked at the crowded garden, and he whispered in Bala's ear.

For such a scene, Luo Zhaoyang has not seen it, but he didn't expect that there were so many people here, after all, he just wanted to come over to find out the cause of his old club's death, not to come to negotiate.

"You take care of yourself first, maybe I won't be able to help you later." Barra said lightly, for the appearance of the patriarch, he felt that the matter had become serious, and the death of the old club did not seem to be as simple as he imagined, and when his eyes turned to Ghana, Garner had a kind of dodge and evasion.

"Patriarch, I brought the people, you see what to do." Batu took two steps forward, walked in front of the patriarch, and said coldly, although Bala is a bit tough, all in front of the villagers, even if he has three heads and six arms, he doesn't dare to mess around, let alone that he wants to shield Luo Zhaoyang.

The patriarch didn't rush to speak, he coughed twice and slowly turned his head to look at Bala, he didn't seem to care about Luo Zhaoyang on his back, and he didn't care if Luo Zhaoyang was the murderer of his old club.

Bala didn't look at the patriarch's gaze, he lowered his head with Luo Zhaoyang behind his back, waiting for the patriarch's lecture.

"Are you dumb? Don't you ask when you see anyone? After a long silence, the patriarch suddenly spoke, and as he spoke, the dragon head crutch in his hand was also raised.

And just when everyone was waiting with their eyes wide open for the dragon's head crutch to fall on Barra's body, the crutch actually stopped in mid-air, and did not fall for a long time, and the patriarch's hand holding the crutch began to tremble, and at this moment he seemed to be considering whether this stick should be hit or not.

"Forget it, you're that kind of person." The patriarch took back the crutch and sighed deeply, he didn't think about blaming anyone when he came here today, he just wanted to come and administer justice, he wanted everyone to know that those who dared to hurt their Bazhai would not end well.

"Patriarch, the person who hurt the old owner is the one who is carried by Barra." Batu looked at the patriarch with an angry face, and as he spoke, he tried to pull Luo Zhaoyang off Bala's back.

"Let go of your hands, there's no place for you to speak here." Bara turned around, shook off Batu's hand, and said very unceremoniously, although there was no one on his side at the moment, Bala had long been accustomed to fighting alone.

"Presumptuous, do you know who you're talking to, you're still so willful?" The patriarch shouted, his eyes glared at Bala, those two sharp eyes made people dare not face it, and his serious expression made people even more afraid.

As soon as the patriarch's words came out, the audience was quiet again, and after the patriarch glanced at Luo Zhaoyang on the back of the patriarch, he pointed at Luo Zhaoyang with the head of the cane and scolded again: "You know that if you bring some unknown people in, you don't know how to wake up, you don't want to think about why you have such an end?" Ten years is like this, twenty years have you are still like this, you are not small, think about it. ”

The patriarch's words had a feeling of hatred for iron, and his words made Bara suddenly feel that the patriarch had to think about Bala, the patriarch was already old, and he was worried that he would be old and confused that day, and maybe he would really consider letting Bara return to the ancestral hall.

Bala's return is the last thing Batu wants to see, but if there is a day, Batu knows that Bala may really settle the old accounts with him twenty years ago, thinking of this, his heart is even more reluctant to let the patriarch and Balado contact.

"Killing people pays for their lives, that's a matter of course, since Bara said last night that the doctor surnamed Luo broke the ribs of the owner, then should we settle accounts with him and let him return his life?" Barra raised his hand and said loudly, and as soon as his words fell, everyone responded immediately, and the people who had been stealing began to become uneasy, and their accusatory voices began to grow stronger.

"It's true that you kill someone to pay for your life, but why do you just say that I killed the owner? Although I am a little anxious about my method of treating the host, I am sure that some of you here are also uneasy and kind. Luo Zhaoyang listened to Batu's accusations against himself, and he could no longer lie on Bala's back and pretend not to hear.

"Patriarch, you can see it, he is shirking his responsibility, he is messing up the audio, he is spewing blood." Garner immediately stood up as well, and he couldn't help but stand up for Luo Zhaoyang's thorny words.

"Don't use the patriarch to come out and press me, I am not from your Bazhai, and I also believe that the patriarch is here today to uphold justice, and what he wants to see is also evidence." Luo Zhaoyang said lightly, and when he stared at Ghana, Ghana's eyes began to shrink a little.

"Evidence?" Garner sneered, and after glancing at everyone present, he said loudly again: "Last night, all I had here listened to Bara say that the surname Luo broke my Abba's ribs, and the injury was not light, and everyone in my family can testify." ”

"That's right, that's what Barra said last night." In the crowd, some people began to respond, as if to prove to everyone that what Ghana said was true.

Luo Zhaoyang slipped off Barra's back, he didn't rush to deny such an accusation from Garner, he felt even more that there was no need to defend it, when Garner pointed his finger at him, he said with a smile: "What I want to say is that you have evidence that someone here has already plotted against the owner, and I suspect that there are thieves here who shout to catch thieves." ”

Luo Zhaoyang glared at Ghana, and when the eyes of the two people met, their eyes began to become more energetic, and the fight between them was about to break out.

"I'm not asking you to come to investigate the case now, and you can't decide the affairs of our Bazhai." The patriarch saw that Luo Zhaoyang was pointing his head at Ghana, he immediately interrupted Luo Zhaoyang's words, and after clearing his throat, he continued: "I just need to know now, did you really break the ribs of the owner last night?" ”

"He did this for a reason, if it weren't for his one, the owner would have let people die a long time ago, then I wouldn't know that Fang Zi was effective, then the plague would not be able to be controlled, and the whole Bazhai might be over like this." Looking at the patriarch's somewhat unreasonable statement, Barra immediately said.

The patriarch frowned coldly, and after sweeping Bala's murderous gaze, he was very unhappy and said: "You stop me, since he has admitted that he smashed the person, then bury him for me as usual." ”

"Why are you so unreasonable, you have no grudge or grudge against the owner, why should I kill him, just you come to such a conclusion that you want to kill me, are you old and confused?" Luo Zhaoyang pointed at the patriarch and scolded, he had seen a lot of unreasonable people, but he had never seen such an unreasonable person as the patriarch, and he also knew that if he didn't fight at this moment, it would be too late when his head was buried in the ground.

As soon as Luo Zhaoyang's old confused words came out, Bala thought that it was too late to reach out to cover his mouth, looking at the patriarch's face like chicken blood, Bala gave Luo Zhaoyang a look, signaling him not to say any more, otherwise there might really be no one who could save him, even if the patriarch was unreasonable, and he was innocent.