"Alas, it would have been nice if Hao'er hadn't burned this place in the first place, at least we would have a place to stay when we came back, now..."

Looking at the devastated house, Wen Haoniang also sighed on the side.

The house was burned, but the courtyard was still there.

"Alright, old woman, let's build a fire first, and then make plans tomorrow!"

Wen Hao's father returned to his familiar place, and suddenly came to the momentum.

In just a short period of time, he found a lot of dry firewood.

In less than a stick of incense, a roaring bonfire lit in the courtyard.

"Old woman, when we get away from this for a while, we will go back, and we will settle down there in the future!"

After this Yellow Turban Rebellion, Wen Hao's father also saw through a lot.

He even felt that Wen Hao's idea was the most correct.

"By the way, did you say that the villagers will forgive Hao'er when they see us tomorrow?" Wen Haoniang was still a little apprehensive in her heart.

"It should be, after all, Hao'er kills all bad people, and Hao'er is also for Xiaoxi Village!"

Wen Hao's father was full of confidence in his tone.

Now the Yellow Turban thieves are arresting people everywhere, and everyone understands that the locusts before were also caused by them.

The villagers of Xiaoxi Village are not stupid, and they must have clear grievances.

Smack!

The campfire was very strong, and the firewood made such a sound from time to time.

"Old woman, let's lie down first"

After half a month of frightened hearts, the second elder was already exhausted! It was not easy to hold on to this, and he was already sleepy at the moment.

"Old man, you can sleep too!" After finding a wooden plank casually, Wen Haoniang slowly lay down.

"Haha, who did I think it was?

It's a pity that at this time, several smug laughter suddenly sounded outside the hospital,

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people rushed into the courtyard with torches.

Who? Wen Hao's father and mother were so frightened that their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly hugged each other.

"Old fellow, I didn't expect you to dare to come back!" Under the torches, a group of people showed a hideous and smug smile.

"It was your ....."

After settling down, Wen Hao's father and mother finally saw the person coming clearly.

They are none other than villagers who have lived together for many years.

"What do you say you are scaring our old man for..."Seeing that it was Wen Haoniang of the village, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

In her mind, now that she really wants to be revealed, those two Taoists are bad people, and the villagers will definitely forgive Wen Hao regardless of their previous suspicions.

It's a pity that Wen Haoniang didn't notice that these villagers were already wearing the clothes of the Yellow Turban soldiers and bandits.

"Scare you old man, huh, if it weren't for your good son, we would be where we are today?"

A villager from Xiaoxi Village was angry, but he came up and kicked Wen Hao's father.

It turned out that they had followed the horse centurion to a nearby village the day before yesterday.

However, the villagers in the nearby villages scattered and scattered, and in the end they were unable to recruit many soldiers.

In desperation, he had to return to Xiaoxi Village to make up for it with his relatives.

Unexpectedly, only a day later, they saw a bonfire burning in Wen Hao's house, and they hurriedly did it out of curiosity.

This is the scene in front of me.

This kick was so solid that Wen Hao's father instantly squatted down with his hands on his stomach in pain.

"Lao Qin, you....you... Our long-time neighbor, why do you want to be so ......"

Wen Haoniang was completely blinded.

"Neighbors for many years, why did you run away alone, if you were neighbors for many years?"

The man known as Lao Qin sneered when he heard this.

Recently, their hatred for Wen Hao has reached the extreme.

In their opinion, everything in Xiaoxi Village is caused by Wen Hao, a lone star.

As for the simplicity and kindness at the beginning, they have long been thrown out of the clouds.

As everyone knows, all of this is their own fault, and it has nothing to do with Wen Hao.

Not only that, if they believed Wen Hao, Xiaoxi Village would not have fallen to the point it is today.

"Bring them over and let the centurion convict!"

The other villagers quickly found two ropes.

After the five flowers were tied up, Wen Hao's father and Wen Haoniang were escorted to the largest room in Xiaoxi Village.

"Lord Wang, I harvested two big fish tonight!"

Poof!

After Wen Hao's father and mother were still on the ground, the man surnamed Qin showed a flattering smile to the man on the main seat.

"Two big fish?"

The centurion on the throne opened his eyes in disdain.

"Let you go and recruit for me, and then use two old guys to fool me?

The Centurion was cold-spoken, apparently dissatisfied with what the villagers were doing.

"My lord, you don't know, but do you remember your two junior brothers?" a villager hurriedly added when he saw the displeasure on the face of the Centurion Ma.

"You mean Xiao Er, them?"

When it came to the two juniors who were killed in Xiaoxi Village, the centurion was angry. Now that he thinks about the lost army of locusts, he still feels distressed, and he has been scolded by his master for this.

What's more important is that with his status, he could have been a thousand-commander or even a low-ranking lieutenant, but in the end, he was only given a centurion, how could he not be angry!

"My lord, they are the parents of the murderer of your junior brother!" Seeing this, the man surnamed Qin hurriedly asked for credit.

"Hmm, what are you talking about? They are Wen Hao's father?

This time the centurion sat up straight.

"You ....... you......... My family Hao'er is not a lone star, and he killed two Daoists for you......"

Wen Hao's father and mother were smashed to pieces, and they heard such words as soon as they woke up at this moment.

Subconsciously, Wen Hao's father wanted to correct his son's name.

It's a pity that Wen Haoniang didn't know who was sitting on the main seat, and her words completely angered Centurion Ma.

"Sure enough, it's the thief's parents!"

Bang, bang! This centurion has two legs when he raises his legs.

However, this kick didn't matter, Wen Hao's father and mother were kicked out of the door directly.

Burst!

The second elder spat out a mouthful of old blood and then stopped moving.

Seeing this, the other villagers hurriedly ran out.

"Wen Hao's father! Wen Haoniang, hurry up, the adult still has something to ask you!"

Two villagers walked up to them and tried to draw them closer to the house.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they touched their hands, the second elder had lost his snort, and his body began to slowly cool.

"Dead? Wen Hao's father and mother are dead?"

Feeling that something was wrong, the two villagers were so frightened that they hurriedly let go.

Thinking about it, Wen Hao's father and mother have long been old, and they have been frightened and almost on the verge of collapse along the way.

As a result, they were tied up and wantonly ruined,

Captain Ma Centurion is a martial artist with five years of internal strength, and he just kicked out with anger.

Not to mention two old people, even young people can't stand it.

"Die so easily?

The centurion of the horse, who heard the movement in the house, came out.

He looked at the second elder on the ground with a very dissatisfied look.

"Tie them up for me, and I'll take them back to Qixian tomorrow, so that everyone can see what will happen to the Yellow Turbans who dare to touch me!"

Then he said very proudly.

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