"At this time, a group of subordinates rushed up behind Liao Biao, raised their shotguns and surrounded them.

Seeing this formation, Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning.

I didn't expect that the Liao family had such a dog that they robbed the people's women and killed them!

Tang Zhiruo was so angry that she wanted to beat all these people down immediately.

Liao Biao couldn't help laughing, shook his head and said, "in the ancient witch clan, you should understand that whoever has a big fist is the hard truth. Don't blame me, Qinglin. I didn't want to kill you. You had to die!"

He also knew that once Qinglin knew the truth, it would be a great enemy of life and death with the Liao family!

Therefore, the boy can't stay. He must be uprooted!

Qinglin's body trembled and his eyes aimed at Liao Biao's face. Although it was only a narrow gap, he was absolutely sure that he would hit it with one blow!

Whoosh!

And the next second, he did it!

The feather arrow flew out like a meteor, wiped it from several servants' ears, and finally went straight to Liao Biao's face!

Liao Biao was so frightened that he hurried back. At the critical moment, he quickly grabbed a servant from the side and blocked in front.

Pooh!

The feather arrow instantly penetrated the servant's neck. The sharp tip of the arrow came out of the back neck and almost stabbed Liao Biao's eyebrow.

Liao Biao dripped out in a cold sweat, and suddenly felt afraid.

"Kill him! Kill him!! kill him for me!!!" Liao Biao roared wildly.

The men quickly aimed and prepared to shoot.

"Stop!"

Just then, hula, suddenly a large group of people came in.

The first one, with a white scarf wrapped around his head, is a serious old man!

No one else, but the stronghold leader of Shangdang stronghold, servant!

"Patriarch!"

"Big chieftain!"

The people began to call it respectfully.

The patriarch and the big chieftain mean the same thing to shangdangzhai.

Represents the highest ranking person in the whole ethnic group.

The servant integrated the interior of the Shangdang family and became a big chieftain, that is, the leader. He was the person with the highest status in the whole Shangdang.

When Liao Biao saw the servant coming, he quickly stood up.

"Patriarch, why are you here?" Liao Biao's face was frightened and uncertain.

Five hundred households in the area are his territory. This is also their own business. They don't know what their servants are doing here.

The servant frowned and did not answer him, but looked at the three people in jiangbeichen.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon!" The servant said faintly.

Jiang Beichen also nodded, "servant patriarch, I didn't expect that you Shangdang people would forcibly rob people's women and kill people!"

The servant frowned, looked at Liao Biao and asked, "Liao Biao, what's going on!"

Liao Biao's face stiffened. He immediately sighed, lay down in the servant's ear and said the thing again.

He dare not lie. After all, he can't hide such a thing.

When the servant came to hear what he said, his face gradually became ugly, "Liao Biao, you are old and old. As a chieftain, how can you do things so confused!"

"If you want to marry your son, then spend money to buy it! What kind of girl can't buy it and has to rob someone's daughter!" The servant scolded him, who hated that iron was not steel.

Liao Biao's face was also a little embarrassed. He said reluctantly, "clan leader, first, Qinggang and I have an engagement for a long time. Second, I've seen it with a wizard. The girl of the Green family is in harmony with my son! It's suitable for marriage. I can't find a more suitable one at this time!"

"If you can't find the right one, you rob my sister. Are you him or a person?" Qinglin was so angry that he couldn't help rushing up.

But he was pulled back by Jiang Beichen.

Jiang Beichen frowned and said faintly, "servant patriarch, since this happened in your Shangdang, you, as the head of the family, will always give us an explanation!"

"Hand over Qinggang father and daughter first. It's easy to talk about the rest!" Jiang Beichen said coldly.

The servant frowned. He was the patriarch of the Shangdang and had a high position. How dare anyone speak to him in this tone.

But thinking of jiangbeichen's feat of carrying the Dragon King, he endured it. He said to Liao Biao, "what kind of Qinggang, let the old one go first!"

Hearing what he said, Liao Biao's face suddenly collapsed.

Qinglin's eyes trembled, and suddenly he had an ominous feeling. He hurried forward two steps, "where's my Abba? What's wrong with him? What's wrong with him?"

Liao Biao looked up at him, sighed, shook his head and said, "your father is dead..."

Dead??

The green forest's head buzzed, as if it felt like stepping into the air.

"No! It's impossible! How could my father die! You lied to me! You must have lied to me! Give me my father quickly!!" The green forest couldn't help roaring.

Liao Biao's face was helpless and continued: "I don't need to lie to you. Your father was locked up in the firewood room and clashed with the servant. He was missed and killed by the servant!"

Liao Biao said, glancing coldly at his eldest son.

He didn't want to kill aooka. It was this eldest son who was crazy about lust that led to this situation.

If you really hate iron, you can't make steel!

But at this time, he naturally can't say that his son did it, otherwise it will be more troublesome.

Liao Xin's face was somewhat unnatural, but he didn't say anything.

But how can the father and son escape the magic eye of Jiang Beichen? Even if Jiang Beichen looked at Liao Xin, he asked on the spot, "did you kill Qinggang?"