Chapter 483

Eight men in black were escorted out and placed in front of the temple door.

"Here comes the stronghold leader." Someone yelled, and Luo Feng also looked at the stone steps leading to the temple. Song Hu, led by seven brothers of the Song family and the elite children of the southern Miao village, rushed up in a hurry.

"Who dares to touch the statue of the Miao village in Dunan?" Song Hu held a green dragon Yanyue sword in his hand, just like Guan Gong's reincarnation, and glared at the earth.

Soon, the villagers told the story one after another.

"Is it over?" Song seven brothers a Leng God, "who subdued these eight people?"

People's eyes are all looking at Luo Feng. Luo Feng just wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. He walked forward with a smile, "Uncle song, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break into the temple." Only the villagers from the south of the village knew that only the villagers from outside the temple could get to know.

But the matter has come to this point, Luo Feng can only speak out.

"Xiaofeng?" Song Hu Leng for a moment, immediately laughed, excitedly patted Luo Feng's shoulder, "Xiaofeng, well done! Fortunately, you are here. Otherwise, these bastards will pollute the statue of the Miao village in Dunan! " At the same time, the song and Hu dynasties laughed at the crowd around him and said, "do you think Xiaofeng is a bit eye-catching? Yes, he's not from our village, but soon. Xiaofeng is a man of Jiuyun. "

The last sentence, said so explicit, Luo Feng is a little guilty.

All around suddenly came a burst of exclamation voice, many eyes looking at Luo Feng, different eyes.

There is envy, there is also worship, of course, of course, the envy of the eyes.

In particular, many of the elite members of the Monan Miao village who followed song Hu to the mountain were staring at Luo Feng with bad looks.

In their hearts, Jiuyun was given to Dunan Miao village by God. Everyone in the village longed for Jiuyun's favor. Unexpectedly, a foreigner was killed out of thin air.

Of course, most of the villagers who witnessed Luofeng subdue eight people in black gave Luo Feng a blessing in the eyes.

"Say it! Are you from Tianshui Miao village? " At this time, Song Wan had already rushed to one of the men in black, grabbed his collar and lifted him up. His eyes were as big as brass bells, and he drank furiously.

The man in black eyes filled with indifference, glanced at Song Wan, suddenly raised his head to laugh.

Laugh extremely crazy, face cold and afraid.

"The glory of Chiyou God will never shine on the southern Miao village! Never! "

As soon as the words fell, the man in black suddenly spilled blood and lost consciousness.

"Stop them!" At this time, song Hu suddenly exclaimed, "they will bite their tongue and commit suicide."

However, it was too late. As the words of the man in black fell, the rest of the seven men in black almost all spilled blood at the corners of their mouths at the same time, and their bodies fell to the ground.

This scene, Luo Feng looks in the eye, pupil cannot help but shrink, secretly took a breath of cold air.

It seems that this Miao land is not as peaceful as I imagined.

On the surface of the great scenery, but hidden in the cold and fierce killing.

All the eight men in black chose to commit suicide, and before they died, they would curse Dunan Miao village.

From the resentment in their eyes, I am afraid there is a death feud between the two sides.

Luo Feng heart although curious, but did not ask song Hu, followed song Hu back to the house of the Song family.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a group of backbone members of the Song family, such as Tu laonu and song poets, standing in the hall with a dignified look.

Luo Feng stepped aside.

Song Hu went to tell the story of the temple.

"No need to ask, it must be Tianshui Miao village!" Song Wanzhen shouts, "it seems that they just don't pay attention to our Dunan Miao village. They even sneak into the temple directly and try to plunder the statue of Chiyou!"

"The boss is right. We can't bear it this time." Song Wan said angrily, "we must give Tianshui Miao village a counterattack."

"Shut up, all of you." The old butcher scolded angrily, and the hall immediately became quiet.

"Tianshui Miao village, even if we identify it as Tianshui Miao village, so what The old Tu said coldly, "is there any evidence? If you rush to the door to attack because of this, maybe they will bite back. In this way, what will the Miao village, a hundred miles away and ten square meters away, think about us? What's more, if the Miao village in Tianshui dares to do something, they must be well prepared. If any of you dare to act rashly, I will break his leg! "

As she spoke, the old Tu woman offered a sacrifice to the gods of the town. With a wave of her walking stick, everyone was silent and did not dare to speak.

At this time, song Daiying had come to Luo Feng's side and lowered her voice, "why did you run to the temple early in the morning? Don't you know that's the forbidden area of our Dunan Miao village? However, fortunately you are there. Otherwise, if you are robbed of the statue of Chiyou by the people of Miao village in Tianshui, it will be the greatest disgrace of our Miao village in Dunan. "Luo Feng finally couldn't bear his curiosity. "What's the origin of Tianshui Miao village? Why did they rob the statue of Chiyou? "

Song Daiying pondered for a while, and then said in a low voice, "the hatred between Tianshui Miao village and my Dunan Miao village has involved several generations. At first, I don't know why. Among the many Miao villages in the hundred Li and ten directions, the only orthodox descendant of Chiyou God is my Dunan Miao village. The rest of the Miao villages follow the example of Dunan Miao village. Of course, it was in the past. With the passage of time, the Miao village gradually split up. Many Miao villages secretly wanted to take the orthodox position of Dunan Miao village. In particular, Tianshui Miao village! "

Song Daiying pauses, and then says, "over the years, there have been many talented warriors in Tianshui Miao village. Their strength has greatly increased, and they have repeatedly challenged our status as the only southern Miao village. Unexpectedly, this time, people rushed to the temple directly and plundered the statue of Chiyou! "

"The statue of Chiyou in that temple is the symbol of Chiyou's Orthodox descendants?" Luo Feng blurted out.

"That's right." Song Daiying's expression became dignified. "My grandparents are right. If they dare to make such a move today, I'm afraid it means that they have a complete strategy to deal with our Dunan Miao village. Tomorrow is Grandma's birthday. I'm a little worried that they will make trouble again tomorrow. "

Song Daiying frowned tightly.

"An old man's centenary birthday, if they do not hesitate to destroy, come to make trouble..." Luo Feng gently smile, "I promise, they will regret this decision for generations."