Walking into the side room on the left, Mao Dahu turned around with a condensed face.

The same joyless and carefree, he looked at Jing Chong, who was still standing at the door, and said, "Come in!" After speaking, he sat down lightly on a chair.

"I don't know why the master of the village called the little one to come!" Even if he knew it, Jing Chong still pretended to be dazed and ignorant, looking at Mao Dahu opposite in fear, and when he spoke, he grasped the soft intestines in his heart, and he didn't know what to feel.

"Alright, sit down too, I have something to ask you!"

Mao Dahu never dragged mud and water, and pointed to the chair next to him to signal him to sit down and reply.

Seeing this, Jing Chong's heart became tougher, and he nodded slowly, and he really sat down on the chair.

"If the master of the village has something to say, just ask, the little one knows everything and says everything!"

Jing Chong spoke equally simply, although he was as indifferent as ever, but it can be seen that he still respects this rough-and-irritable Mao Dahu.

Nodding slowly, Mao Dahu brought up the tone and went directly to the topic, "Say, what is the intention of this Mixed Blood Knife Village?"

As soon as this sentence was said, Jing Chong's forehead suddenly became blue, and his heart jumped up quickly, and at the same time, the butt that had just been stained with the chair was also electrocuted, but after some inner tossing, he still gritted his teeth and said firmly, "The enmity of my parents is not shared, I just want to find a place to live!"

The radish that he said was crunchy, and even Mao Dahu, who thought he was as steady as a mountain, couldn't help but show a look of surprise, obviously he didn't expect that Jing Chong would really tell his secret so calmly.

"If you can escape the pursuit of the blood wolf, you must have experienced a lot of suffering!" But Mao Dahu is not an ordinary person after all, and he quickly came to such a conclusion from Jing Chong's heavy performance and various previous speculations.

Hearing Mao Dahu's words, Jing Chong's heart beat even more, he never thought that Mao Dahu had already known the fact that he was killed and hunted by the blood wolf, and he couldn't help but secretly scream that it was not good, and in the dark, he raised his vigilance by one hundred and twenty points.

"You don't have to be nervous, the first thing I want to tell you is that my Blood Knife Village and Blood Wolf Killing are basically two forces that are not related to each other, and they can be regarded as hostile sides, so you don't need to worry that the owner of this village will hand you over to them, which you should have felt earlier!"

I have to say that this Mao Dahu really has such a set of skills to see through his mind, he just said a short sentence, and immediately woke up Jing Chong in his anxiety.

Yes, if the Blood Knife Village is really afraid of the Blood Wolf Killing, how can it accommodate the disciples of the owner of the Village who killed the other party's members and continue to give encouragement and rewards? Moreover, when the Blood Killing Order was handed in, they were also severely credited by the Qinggong Hall, which shows that the Blood Knife Village is not a group of blood wolf killings at all, and it is basically certain that the Blood Knife Village will not be afraid of it.

However, having said it again, people are separated from their stomachs and do not know what to do, although the Blood Knife Village is strong and unbreakable, but this forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds, and there are not so many people who eat inside and outside, and they are secretly reduced to moths and continue to devour the towering trees.

Thinking of this, although Jing Chongming's face relaxed, his potential heart was still indelible and vigilant.

"What the master of the village said is that Jing Chong just wants to avenge his parents, so he doesn't mean to involve the Blood Knife Village, if the Blood Knife Village really can't accommodate me as a villain, I will choose to leave soon!"

Jing Chong's words were soft and hard, making people not sound like a twelve-year-old child could say it at all, so as soon as these words came into his ears, Mao Dahu's face was immediately shocked, but then he was immediately sunk.

"I think you're misunderstanding me!"

Although Mao Dahu was rude, he was extremely patient in the face of Jing Chong, even if Jing Chong had such an attitude, he had always been on top, he still did not look angry, but because of the other party's rebuttal, there was a little more praise.

"I appreciate your skill, so I want to deliberately cultivate with you, I don't know if this statement can get rid of the mustard in your heart!"

Seeing that Jing Chong was silent as always, Mao Dahu only groaned for a moment, simply shrank his gaze, and then said.

As soon as these words came out, they suddenly disappeared into Jing Chong's mind like a thunderbolt, and the strong information impact was so sudden that he couldn't wake up from it after a long time.

A person's mouth opened slightly, and Mu Ne's eyes were full of incredulity, until a long time later, I saw his body shake a little, and then bowed, and then asked with a puzzled look, "Why?"

Jing Chong's performance was very satisfying to Mao Dahu, but the other party's words made him feel a little unhappy, but Mao Dahu was a person with status after all, so when Jing Chong's voice just fell, he had slowly stood up.

"As I said, I admire your wrist, you are a young murderer, and you are so strong as an iron and resolute person, you are really a talent!"

Mao Dahu's words were very clear, but Jing Chong was still puzzled, after all, in his opinion, the status of the village master in front of him was already above 10,000 people, what did he bother so much for.

"You know I'm the killer?"

Although his heart was boiling, Jing Chong was still dazed and ignorant.

"Hahaha, you kid, don't play tricks in front of me, I don't understand your careful thoughts, do you suspect that I have any intentions for you?

Mao Dahu raised his head and smiled, and then he came to Jing Chong's side again, a hand the size of a bear's paw was gently resting on his shoulder, but there was endless confidence and emptiness in his speech.

"Oh, so there really is an inner village?"

Until this time, Jing Chong was still skeptical, after all, he was skeptical of the "inner village" in Nie Haiyuan's mouth before. Now that these words came out of Mao Dahu's mouth, he had to believe it again, and his heart trembled for a while.

"Hahaha, it turns out that you don't believe in the existence of Neizhai all along. But this is also normal, after all, the core of our Blood Knife Village is in the inner village, you don't know, it's reasonable. But now you have nothing to worry about. ”

Mao Dahu saw through Jing Chong's mind again, and saw him laugh out loud with a slow face, so talking and laughing not only dispelled Jing Chong's concerns, but also made the atmosphere lively.

Seeing Mao Dahu's performance, even though Jing Chong still had some concerns, he no longer had any reason to doubt. Picked up his clothes and knelt on the ground, banging at Mao Dahu is three heads, each of which was extraordinarily sincere and grateful.

"Jing Chong, thank you for cultivating the master!"

There are no superfluous words, because Jing Chong understands that too much doubt will only have no benefit to his situation, no matter what kind of idea the village master in front of him wants to play on himself, but at least there is no worry about his life at the moment, rather than worrying about the burden, it is better to integrate with the flow.

As for the rest, there is only one step at a time.

But then again, if what Mao Dahu said was true, he would really be able to avenge his parents' blood feud as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, the originally complicated heart gradually calmed down, and at the same time, Jing Chong bowed again and said slowly, "Master of the village, I still have a small request!"

As soon as these words came out, but seeing Mao Dahu's eyebrows, he also chose to listen quietly, "Say it!"

"Jing Chong begged the master of the village to let Nie Haiyuan and Zou Cang advance and retreat together with me, although these two people are as timid as mice, but there is no lack of talent!"

To have such an idea, Jing Chong also has two plans, one is that these two people are the first people he has known since he entered the Blood Knife Village, and after the slaughter of Li Dazhu, the three of them have become friends who have nothing to say, and they should share honor and disgrace with friends.

Second, Nie Haiyuan and this village master are secretly inextricably linked, which is not difficult to see from the other party's care for him over the years, so he hugged Nie Haiyuan's big tree tightly, and he could invisibly reduce some of the risks hidden in Mao Dahu.

In fact, to put it bluntly, he also has a bit of a sense of use.

It's no wonder that Jing Chong has such a mind, after all, he was suddenly in a big disaster at a young age, and he grew up from an ignorant child overnight, and in the face of survival, he had to be careful with everything.

"Hahaha, good, very good, be righteous to my brother, I really didn't mistake you. Actually, even if you don't mention me, I promise you! You're a friend of mine!"

Mao Dahu's hearty laughter concealed his full affirmation of Jing Chong, and at the same time, at the end of the words, his tone sank, but he was a little sad, and even the eyes that looked at Jing Chong became a little complicated.

Of course, these subtle changes were not noticed by Jing Chong, he just thought that Mao Dahu was completely infected by his own "brotherly righteousness".