Ah Jiang also cried, crying like a child, with sobs,

Yin Le had a cold face and said, "Next time, I want you to have not a single crow left in Gaozhai,"

Deng Dagongzi and the others were already paralyzed with fright, and sat back, the ground was full of crows' corpses, and they sat like this, and they flattened the crow's corpses, and the owner of the village was furious: "Down, enema,"

Then someone took Deng Dagongzi and others down, they didn't know what an enema was, but when they saw the crazy look of the owner of the village, they could guess that it must be torture.

The owner of the village looked at Yin Le with a sad face, "Grandma, your shot is too ruthless,"

Yin Le snorted coldly, "Ruthless, don't count, if you really annoy me, that's ruthless,"

The owner of the village chased after him and asked: "Grandma, what do you want, why don't you just say it,"

"My purpose has always been very clear, the owner of the village, if I are you, now go and arrange the selection of a husband immediately, it's too late, it's not these hundred crows that die, I can say that I don't have to do it, within a month, your crows will all die," Yin Le threatened, of course, it was not all intimidation, in this winter, if the crows were infected without any disease, they would die of cold if they didn't get sick or die,

The owner of the village had no idea, he looked at his wife, the wife of the owner of the village looked at him pitifully, the husband and wife were of the same heart, how could she not know her husband's mind,

The owner of the village gritted his teeth, "Then, can you be a colleague with someone?"

Yin Le smiled, "Of course...... No, however, married couples can reconcile and divorce,"

Like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the owner of the village and his wife glanced at each other, their eyes were shocked, the owner of the village was about to cry, wrapped his clothes, bit his lip and trembled: "The most powerful person in this village is me, I will divorce my wife and marry you,"

"The owner of the village," everyone shouted to the owner of the village with tears, and the owner of the village looked behind him hopefully, expecting an unmarried person to come out and marry Yin Le, but everywhere he went, the people in the high village were full of excitement and said: "It's hard to work hard,"

Yin Le naturally didn't want to find a husband, but he wasn't messing around, the art of resisting crows in the village was really powerful, since the crows could be controlled, then other birds could also be controlled, sometimes, flocks of birds or bird formations could resist thousands of troops, she wanted to learn this kind of birding technique,

"You," the most powerful person in Gaozhai is naturally the owner of the village, but Yin Le didn't expect that he would volunteer to stand up,

"I," the owner of the village puffed up his chest, trying his best to look majestic, but in Yin Le's eyes, he still looked like a child.

Yin Le said to the owner of the village and his wife, "You come in with me," and as she spoke, she herself entered the room first.

The owner of the village and his wife looked at each other with tears in their eyes, holding hands and looking at each other, they were sad and angry, the two sighed and entered the room hand in hand.

Yin Le sat on the bed, double-forked, rubbing his chin with his fingers, and said thoughtfully: "Alas, seeing the love of your husband and wife, I can't bear to break you up, so let's do it, I will give you two choices, the first is naturally to marry me and teach me the art of birding, and the second, only teach me the art of birding, don't marry me, your husband and wife continue to love,"

As soon as these words were spoken, the owner of the village knew Yin Le's intentions, and he looked at Yin Le in surprise, "Grandma wants to learn the art of bird control,"

"That's right," Yin Le said simply, there are only the owner and wife of the village here, there is no need to hide it, teach it or not, they have no way out, Yin Le knows that this way is not very bright, but it is almost impossible to let the bishop of the village teach her openly,

The owner of the village was embarrassed and said: "The art of the bird is the secret skill of Gaozhai, and it is not passed on to outsiders,"

Yin Le smiled and said: "Then, the owner of the village has chosen the first path for himself, which is to marry me," she stood up and said with a relaxed expression: "Okay, since this is the case, the matter is so decided, you go out immediately to write a letter of resignation, we will marry tonight, and tomorrow we will start teaching me the art of bird-resisting," marry her, then she is a person from Gaozhai,

The owner of the village stopped Yin Le and looked at Yin Le in a tangled manner, "Grandma let me think about it for a while,"

"No," Yin Le said dryly, "I'm impatient,"

"But there is a third way," the owner of the village asked, with a glimmer of hope.

"Yes,"

"Really," the owner of the village smiled,

Yin Le said lightly: "That is, I won't learn the art of Raushzi to resist birds, first kill all your crows, and then kill your people in Gaozhai without leaving a piece of armor, and burn Gaozhai with a fire, so that there will be no more birds in the world, and I don't have to worry about it, I want to learn from you,"

The owner of the village was dumbfounded, "This must not be,"

"You don't have a fourth choice," Yin Le reminded,

The owner of the village sat on the ground, took off his shoes, and a smell of feet came, he took off his socks and kept pinching his toes with his hands.

Yin Leqiang endured the stench and said, "What are you doing?"

The lady of the owner of the village said sadly: "Once my husband is faced with a major decision, he will clasp his toes with his hands, so that he can think of a way,"

Yin Le snorted, and when he saw the adoration on the face of the owner's wife, he couldn't help asking, "Don't you think it stinks?"

"My husband's fart is fragrant," the owner of the village said with a timid smile,

Yin Le fell a row of black lines on his forehead, this is love, if she is asked to smell Chu Ye's feet, she will not go to kill her,

Yin Le took out a dagger and said, "Okay, I'll chop off all your feet and let you buckle them slowly," as he spoke, he was about to swing the dagger and cut it down.

The owner of the village hurriedly jumped up and said sadly: "Auntie, aren't you embarrassing me?"

Yin Le put away the dagger and asked, "Do you think Gaozhai's bird control technique is powerful?"

"Naturally, it's amazing," the owner of the village said proudly,

"But I can break it without much effort, don't you think there is a need to improve the art of bird control," Yin Le asked again,

The owner of the village frowned and thought for a moment, and replied truthfully, "But I don't know how to improve it,"

Yin Le said: "The so-called one person is short and two people are long, you don't know, maybe I know how to improve it after I know how to improve it, and I will definitely tell you the improved method when the time comes,"

"But ......." the owner of the village feels a little attracted, if he can improve the art of bird control, it is naturally better, but the art of bird control has never been passed on to outsiders,

"It's nothing, but, I'm not learning the art of bird control to deal with you Gaozhai,"

"Who knows, maybe you are just to deal with Gaozhai," the owner of the village showed great disbelief,

Yin Le smiled, "I need the art of bird control to deal with you Gaozhai, I can raze your Gaozhai with one hand,"

This, it makes sense, the owner of the village is a little shaken, but in the end he is a conservative and traditional Gaozhai beautiful man, this kind of thing needs to be carefully measured,

"You want all the crows to die,"

"Of course not,"

"Then you want the art of bird control to stay at the current stage,"

"Naturally, I want to be more refined,"

"Then, you have no choice," Yin Le finally announced,

The owner of the village looked at her with a little sparkle in his eyes, and the defense in his heart was only the last gauze curtain, and with a slight pick, he could get a glimpse of the psychological activity of complete surrender,

"I want you to swear that you will not be the enemy of my Gaozhai in the future," the owner of the village said solemnly,

Yin Le shrugged, "As long as you don't provoke me, I naturally won't be an enemy of Gaozhai,"

"A gentleman's word,"

"It's hard to chase a horse," Yin Le interface,

In this way, the witch's conspiracy succeeded,