Huang Yin followed him back to the village.

This village is called Muyun Village, and it is a village that specializes in hunting demonic beasts and demon beasts to make a living.

Among the three points of heaven and earth that Huang Yin saw just now, the desolate and hot world is called the land of glass.

From Mu Xue's mouth, I learned that the land of glaze is divided into east glaze and west glaze, and the east and west here do not refer to the east and west of the glazed land, there are two glazed places in the entire netherworld, and the one connected by Muyun Village is only the east glaze of it.

In the netherworld, there are many races that can communicate like humans, so these races choose to hug each other and fight against those demonic beasts and demon beasts that are difficult to communicate, bloodthirsty, and carnivorous and soul-eating.

It is true that the underworld is much more peaceful now than before, because people know that there is no future in fighting and killing all day long, especially when they realize that there is a heavenly realm above their heads, and if they cannot form a group of leaders, then they will inevitably be suppressed by the heavenly realm.

No one wants to look at other people's faces, and that would make people feel that they are just dogs raised by the heavenly realm.

But whether it is the human world or the netherworld, all races need a certain living space.

However, surviving with the ferocious Demon Beasts, people found that the integration of forces could not be formed, and the Demon Beasts could not understand their so-called unity, because in the eyes of these Demon Beasts, they were nothing more than food that could walk.

Who would join forces with their own food?

So once upon a time, there was also a battle in the underworld between the hugging race and the demonic beasts.

Warcraft monsters are very powerful, but most of them have low IQs.

Even if there are some high-ranking ones, in the face of their brutal nature, they cannot organize a team.

It's not a one-on-one heads-up, you can't form a team, and defeat seems to be doomed.

The battle was lost, and they were driven to two desolate places.

And these two places are now the land of glass.

It is also the hunting ground where people hunt monsters and monsters now.

There are more than 1,200 people in Muyun Village, and in addition to the elderly and children, there are more than 500 people who can go hunting.

Of course, these 500 people also include women, because Muyun Village is a village that survives by hunting.

Huang Yin walked on the stone stairs of the mountain village, looking at the spears, hand shields, swords, and battle axes placed at the door of the villages.

The village was built on a hill ladder in the valley, and the wooden house where Huang Yin lived was near the top of the mountain.

Wang Fu's home is also on the top of the mountain, and it seems that this arrangement is to facilitate surveillance.

Huang Yin was thinking about it when he suddenly heard a cheer behind him.

He had just returned to the village, and he had not yet climbed much high, and as soon as he turned around when he heard the sound, he saw Wang Fu Bao.

A team of more than 100 people, Wang Fu took the lead, followed by a super large wooden cart, on the car lay a huge monster, I don't know whether it is dead or alive, in short, the monster is closed eyes, fixed on the wooden cart by ropes.

There are also a lot of confinement charms on its body, which is very similar to the one Huang Yin was pasted up against.

The body of the monster is about five zhang long, there is no hair on the body, it is all scales, the belly is white, and the back is brown.

There are three horns on the head, the left and right ones resemble the horns of a bull, and the middle one is straight.

At a glance, it is not difficult to know that this monster is standing on four hooves with some jet black on its lips, which is characteristic of many fire-breathing monsters.

Seeing the safe return of the village team, many villagers hugged it.

Because in this team, there are their families.

Wang Fu Bao looked at the villagers and the members of the group talking and laughing, and his face couldn't help but show a little loneliness, but he quickly reined in.

Huang Yin was not far away, Wang Fu looked at him, and after greeting the people beside him, he walked straight over.

"Do you want to go to my house and sit down?" asked Wang Fuluo.

"Sit on, you despicable old man. "Huang Yin is very polite, he was forcibly arrested by this old man, and then he was forcibly stayed, and he still wrote down a butt of debts when he was finished, and it was already good if he didn't rush up and beat him, so there would be a good tone?

It's a pity that I can't beat it.

"Go sit down, we haven't had a good conversation. Wang Fu didn't mind, and invited again with a smile on his face.

"Since you took the initiative to ask me, then I will go and sit down. Huang Yin said.

He also heard it, this old man has something to say, and it doesn't hurt to listen to it.

Wang Fu smiled, and then walked ahead to lead the way, as if he was really begging Huang Yin.

The mountain was not high, and the three of them soon came to the top of the mountain.

A wooden house, quite large, with a fence surrounded by stones outside, and two green trees planted in the yard, just one on the left and one on the right.

Entering the wooden house, although it is wooden, it is also divided into a front hall, a back hall, a bedroom, a guest room, I have to say, the wood of the underworld is really good, and wood can also come out of this kind of building.

Huang Yin and Mu Xue followed Wang Fu and walked through the front hall and back hall to a pavilion in the backyard.

Mu Xue was the one in charge of monitoring Huang Yin, and Wang Fu didn't say that she couldn't come, so she also followed.

A lady brought a pot of tea, placed it on the table in the pavilion, smiled at everyone, and then withdrew.

"Is that your wife?" asked Huang Yin.

"Well, try the cheap inner brew of the blue sea floating tu, I like to drink this kind of tea she brews. Wang Fu said and poured a cup of Bihai Futu for each of them.

Huang Yin doesn't know how to taste tea, but when this cup of tea enters, he feels what is fragrant and refreshing.

"Good tea. Huang Yin praised.

"Good tea?" asked in her body, "Master, can you let Mo Er taste it?"

Huang Yin was stunned and immediately refused.

He noticed that Mo'er used the word "pin", indicating that Mo'er might drink tea and understand tea, so he said that he wanted to taste tea.

He wouldn't, didn't understand, so he refused.

Mer'er made the sound of a beast biting its prey in her body again...

"Tell me something. Huang Yin asked Wang Fu.

After adding a cup of tea to Huang Yin, Wang Fu said slowly: "I have something to ask you for help." ”

"You are a master, do you need someone from my Spiritual Qi Junior Sixth Rank to help?" Huang Yin asked with a smile.

"Yes, you're the right fit. Wang Fu picked up the teacup and took a sip and said.

"It won't be easy, right?" asked Huang Yin.

"Of course, it's not easy, but if it succeeds, the debt between us will be written off. Wang Fu said.

Huang Yin was silent, and also picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Not easy.

These three words are easy to understand here, that is, the meaning of life-threatening.

He was just an outsider who had been forcibly captured, and if it weren't for the fact that he was trying to figure out the qi in the endless night, he would have been on his way to escape at this moment.

Doing things that have nothing to do with him is not his style.

"Let's talk about it. ”

He still asked, if things are difficult, it is not too late to think about it in the long run.

Wang Fuluo's eyes flickered slightly, and he pinched the teacup before saying, "I want to ask you to avenge me." ”

Go on. Huang Yin said, things have to be decided after listening, this is obviously just the beginning.

"Have you heard of the Sindri family?" asked Wang Fu.

Huang Yin shook his head.

"The Sindri family is a family in the Void City of the Illusory Sea Star Boundary, and like our village, they are also a group that mainly hunts demonic beasts and monsters, and there is no grudge between us, but some time ago, their people actually killed my daughter. Speaking of this, Wang Fu's expression sank.

Huang Yin looked at Wang Fu's expression and knew that although he was usually quite sensible, as long as he talked about his daughter, he would become a little frustrated.

"Are you sure they did it?" Huang Yin asked, he was arrested here by mistake because of this incident, but he kept saying that the Sindri family killed Wang Fuluo's daughter, is there any evidence? If not, this may be another misunderstanding, Huang Yin thinks that Wang Fuluo and the villagers of Muyun Village can really make this kind of oolong.

"Sure. "Wang Fu is very decisive.

"Why?" Huang Yin was still a little unconvinced.

"Because I saw it with my own eyes, I killed the devil who took my daughter's life with my own hands. Wang Fu was a little unable to control his emotions, and his aura shook as he spoke, and the teacup in his hand shattered.

Huang Yin was silent for a long time, and then finished the same sentence: "Go on." ”

Wang Fu let out a breath of turbidity, tried to control his emotions, and continued: "I learned from the killer who killed my daughter that he was bribed by Beron, the illegitimate son of the Sindri family, because my daughter inadvertently knew a secret from them, and as for what the secret was, the killer didn't know. ”

"I want you to help me kill Peron, you are an outsider, you will not be noticed, my target is only Peron, I don't want to cause a battle between the village wargroup and the Sindri family, then there will be a lot of deaths. Wang Fu said.

Speaking of this, Huang Yin understood.

Co-authoring is to sacrifice me so that your village can be safe and sound.

"I refuse. He said decisively.

Wang Fu waved his hand and shook off the crumbs of the teacup, took the new cup and poured a new cup of Bihai Futu, calmly and calmly, as if he knew that Huang Yin would refuse.

Come to think of it, although others owe a lot of money, it will only take a long time, and there is no need to work hard for yourself.

But Wang Fu is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he will not make a request without any calculation.

But when it comes to calculation, Huang Yin is going to scold him for being a scoundrel again.

"You don't have a choice, you've been poisoned by disillusionment, don't believe in pressing your heart to try. Wang Fu said.

Huang Yin was slightly stunned when he heard this, then pressed his heart, and then...

"Ahh "A bang.

He had a pained expression.

Mu Xue on the side had an embarrassed expression at the moment, she knew that Huang Yin was pretending.

She handed him the antidote to the poison with her own hands, and watched him take it with her own eyes.

Suffering?

Well, your acting skills are not bad.

Seeing that Huang Yin was about to fall down in pain, Mu Xue hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

She turned her head to face Huang Yin, not letting Wang Fu look at her expression.

She couldn't help but want to laugh a little now, Huang Yin's actions were also a scoundrel in her eyes.

This scoundrel is acting, and there is really no trace.

Mu Xue vomited in her heart and helped Huang Yin back to her position, she thought this kind of thing was quite interesting.

Wang Fu Bao looked at Huang Yin's reaction, and continued with great satisfaction: "There will be a god election ceremony in the Land of Glass in seven months, and the Sindri family will definitely participate, Belon is the illegitimate son of their patriarch Qi Bei, and he is also the only son, he will inevitably appear in this chaotic ceremony, you just need to take advantage of the chaos to kill him." ”

"But don't worry, I won't let you die, from today onwards, I will do my best to train you, with your fighting talent, in seven months, everyone will be impressed with you. ”

Huang Yin listened to Wang Fu's words, but what really caught his attention was only four words.

Election of the Gods!