Chapter 572

The old man waved. He said, "no, let others wait in the lobby. I have a big announcement."

The second deacon looked at me and my brothers, thought for a moment and asked, "fourth uncle, are these people?"

The old guy's face cooled down, and he said aloud, "third, I haven't been involved in the affairs of the inner race for many years. Can't I bring some brothers here? Lin Hongyun, ask him to come out to preside over it!"

Lin Hongyun, the king of the village, the head of the Buyi family!

Seeing that the old man lost his temper, the second deacon quickly agreed to come down, turned around and went to the seclusion place to find the stronghold king.

The five deacons are from the village king, and the six deacons are from the Hong deacons. When they saw the nine deacons behind me, their eyes blinked. The former had a strong sense of murder on his cheek, while the latter was full of suspicion. But with this old guy present, they certainly didn't have the courage to scold him.

At this moment, it's already daybreak, and there are figures coming and going outside the stockade. I can see that they are walking with white cloth and red clothes.

I smile coldly in my heart. Deacon Hong didn't expect us to prepare in advance before the wedding, and there is a "four masters" who makes all the people in neibuyi village tremble.

We followed the old guy and went inside. Even the busy people respected him very much when they saw him. The older people called him "fourth uncle", the younger people called him "fourth master".

I think the old guy must be the oldest in Buyi village, but his face looks like he's 60 or 70 years old. I'm afraid that if he does, only the village king can match him.

We walked into the bamboo house. There were very few people here, but after very careful arrangement, the ground was paved with bluestones. It looked very quiet and clean. I sighed that it was really a beautiful place.

The lobby of neibuyi village is a huge bamboo house. There are young people in long clothes standing nearby, with epaulets on their sleeves and the words "commandment hall" written on their faces. Their faces are filled with the color of killing. I look at them carefully, and they all use the cultivation of the late Ming Jin or the early dark Jin.

I was secretly surprised that Buyi stronghold was located in a remote area, but everyone had unique skills. Apart from the government's efforts to deal with them, I was afraid that only our Tishang group dared to pull out their teeth.

We followed the old guy into the ancestral hall. There were many chairs in it. He sat at the head of the hall. The young girl who led the way stood behind him and waited. He asked Lin Yuexin to sit beside him, but Lin Yuexin just wanted to sit beside me. He had to smash his mouth and obey the little girl.

Lin Yuexin sat by the side, looked at the people nearby, and said softly, "brother, if I'm really a member of the stockade, if they want to leave me, what shall we do?"

After changing her breath, Lin Yuexin continued, "I don't want to leave you."

Her pretty little face broke down. The old man must have told her about it just now.

I quickly grabbed her small hand and comforted: "Lin Yuexin, don't worry. As long as my brother is here, no one dares to force you. If they dare to force you to stay, I will rush out with you."

When we were talking, there was a rapid and disorderly sound of foot steps outside, and then two unfamiliar old people strode in first.

Then deacon Hong came in.

Deacon Hong looked at me for a moment, and there was a flash of light in his eyes. His eyes were full of the spirit of hidden killing. All his reactions had been included in my eyes, but I was calm and looked at him.

Among the two old people who came in first, there is Jolie's shadow between the right eyebrows. He should be Jolie's grandfather, Qiao Zhengyu, the left elder of Buyi village.

His eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and his breath was heavy.

When he saw the old man, he quickly bent down and said respectfully, "fourth uncle, why don't you let us know so that we can pick you up."

The old man waved his hand to show that everyone had sat down.

I counted, two elders, three deacons including deacon Hong, and six deacons all came. The real core characters of neibuyi village are all here except the king of the village? It's too late.

The old man glanced at everyone and said, "why didn't Lin Hongyun come?"

The old man sitting next to Qiao Zhengyu stood up. He was you Mingxu, the right elder of Buyi village. He hastened to explain and said, "fourth uncle, the master is just closing. The second elder has already told him that he can come immediately."

The old man snorted and asked without any trace, "I had something important to say, but it seems that something more important happened here."

After thinking for a moment, he continued what he had just said and said, "Ah Da, is he closing the door, too?"

As soon as the old man finished, all the people were at a loss. Elder Luo was about to speak when Qiao Zhengyu took the lead.

"Fourth uncle, the Deacon passed away not long ago. We are afraid that you will be too sad to tell you the bad news."

Qiao Zhengyu lowered his head and spoke. I couldn't see his face clearly because he joined deacon Hong.

Although he is Jolie's grandfather, I don't like him at all.

I stood up and pretended to be stunned: "elder Qiao, do you remember wrong? The news I got is not like this. I heard that the big deacon provoked deacon Hong and was killed by him!"

As soon as I finished, there were all kinds of voices in the lobby, and the voices of horror and indignation were heard all the time.

I smile in my heart. I'll see through the funny play.

Deacon Hong, you old man are going to have bad luck!

Qiao Zhengyu's face was angry, and he drank aloud, "who are you. Are you qualified to speak here? Go away

I gave a cold smile and said: "I'm better than someone who sacrificed his granddaughter for the benefit of his hometown!"

Qiao Zhengyu's face suddenly changed. The corner of his eye jumped gently, and he was about to make a move. The old man drank angrily, "Qiao Zhengyu, this young man is my guest."

The old man just finished. Qiao Zhengyu coldly looked at me, quickly lowered his body and said with a smile: "fourth uncle, I'm also angry. Don't be angry."

As soon as his voice fell to the ground, he paused, raised his head and looked at me coldly and said, "this little brother, you don't seem to be from Buyi village. Why do you slander us?"

I gave a cold smile and looked at deacon Hong. I was very happy to see the old man staring at me with a stinging face. He said with a smile: "elder Qiao, I'm not setting up deacon Hong. He's the deacon of Buyi village. He's very powerful and has excellent kung fu. If I don't have evidence, I don't dare to speak up."