Who is Spreading Rumors That My Filial Piety to Them Has Deteriorated

Then, everyone saw Aunt Luozan who was tied to the bed. She was gagged and struggled with a "wow", trying to get them to untie the rope.

The room was in a mess, the floor was full of treasures that had been uncovered, and on the table was half a roast lamb that had been bitten several times.

No one has explained what this picture means, but many people already know the meaning. Aunt Luo Zan lied about the roast lamb she provided to her superiors, but she actually enjoyed it herself, even in similar situations before.

In fact, the villagers have long been aware of the true face of Aunt Luo Zan, but when patience has become a habit, no one wants to be the first to destroy the "unity" of the village, as if it was the last snowflake that caused the avalanche. previous innocence.

——Although the stockade is very bad now, for the sake of the unity of the stockade, bear with it if you can.

——Aunt Luo Zan is indeed not very kind, and has let us down, but it is not easy for her, bear with it.

——I can't patronize "my grievances", but also think about "our tribe". I endured it and passed it. Let's think of it as an extraordinarily long winter.

In front of this kind of tribe that overemphasizes collective consciousness, personal will, personal grievances, and personal interests are often not worth mentioning before collective interests. These people are all overwhelmed by collective ideas, but whoever exposes the truth first , Whoever destroys the collective is immoral!damn it!

Living among the mob, no one dares to be the sober one.

But now that the facts of Aunt Luo Zan's evil deeds are exposed in front of everyone so unpreparedly, all collective interests seem to be unimportant.

Because Aunt Luo Zan was the chief culprit, she confessed everything. She was the one who caused the tribe to collapse!

Standing there with a thin body, Latin excitedly and angrily picked up a stool and threw it on Luozan's head:

"Why, you have been sucking the blood of our family and are not satisfied, even taking my child's birthday present for yourself! You have caused our tribe to disappear, and you can go to shepherd by yourself in the future! I will take you as the leader of the tribe Respect, you have me as a slave, you bastard! I will hunt and feed my children myself!"

"Mother, you are the one who killed our tribe!"

The villagers who had been oppressed in the past stood up one after another, punched and kicked Luo Zan, and after venting, they left the place they wanted to leave all night long.

Chapter 160 IX Let go of my pants! !

The Muyang Village, which was already lifeless, was empty overnight, and the rest of the people were either leaving or feeling angry, and came back and punched Aunt Luo Zan a few times.

This stockade should have died many years ago, but it has been lingering until now it is completely broken.

"This should be the legendary running away with a bucket."

Chu Mingkong sighed, and picked up a pair of breeches that he had just searched. They barely fit, but the middle of the trouser pocket was still a bit small, and couldn't fit Chu Mingkong's elephant, so he had to find a pair of trousers to hang down.

As soon as he walks, he rubs hard. Whenever he rubs, he wants to see Kazekage's black silk jade legs. When he sees black silk, he gets a big headache!

It's better not to wear it!

Fengying didn't notice the strangeness of the little master, she stared blankly at the village that had completely disappeared, the faces of those villagers were undoubtedly happy and relieved, but she was still in a complicated mood.

"I used to hear that a certain tribe was wiped out, and I always thought it was a very distant thing. Until now, I feel that it happened to me. I did it like this... Is it good or bad for the villagers Woolen cloth?"

Chu Mingkong suppressed his violent "spear intent", tried to make his tone empathize with Fengying, supported her beautiful black silk legs, and sighed:

"It's hard to tell whether it's right or wrong, just like my self-willedness back then, do you really think I did something wrong, or blame me?"

Fengying replied without hesitation: "Of course it is to blame."

Chu Mingkong: "..."

Good sister, you answer like this, it's hard for me to follow your words, it makes me very embarrassed, you know?

Even if you really blame me, you can't cooperate with me to finish the sentence first, or just keep silent...

Kazekage smiled and added:

"If it weren't for your mischief back then, which made me look like a human being, then I could have played with you from childhood to adulthood, and turned you into my baby. You will be sad and miss me so much even if you are away from me for a day.

Now I can only play with you little one for half a month, no, when I meet with Zuo Qiuchi, maybe not for half a month, who do you think I should blame, not you for messing around, do you blame me? "

Fortunately, this kind of speech is legal in this world, otherwise you will be arrested directly.

"Then...that's my fault." Chu Mingkong was embarrassed by Fengying's words, "Where did I come from? Oh, the matter of the village being scattered. Fengying, you are too worried about this." Thinking about it in the past, worrying about whether they will live well in the future, it is too much to think about, as long as you feel that you are doing okay now."

Chu Mingkong stomped his feet, bounced on the spot, adjusted the position of the egg, and continued to say when the position was comfortable:

"This kind of thing, as long as you feel that you are doing it with peace of mind and a clear mind, it's like doing something wishful thinking.

I like you, I help you, but it has nothing to do with you.

The stockade really doesn't exist now, the totems and the people in the tribe are gone, maybe this is also a new beginning, can it be worse than guarding those rotten things? "

Fengying looked at the little Chu Mingkong, and his expression of uttering the truth was quite funny, just like a child wearing a teacher's robe to give a lecture in a private school.

Feng Ying, a very independent person, is most disgusted by others pointing fingers at her and talking about great principles, but she can patiently listen to what Chu Mingkong said, and she also thinks it makes sense.

"You look like a serious little gentleman now, it makes me look like you are acting like a baby, begging me to step on you, let you release the cute look~"

"..." Chu Mingkong was annoyed: "I'm serious, don't always talk about what's there and what's not!"

"Then don't touch my legs~"

"Don't!" Chu Mingkong said anxiously.

Seeing his clinging to her, Fengying felt comfortable.Seeing his trousers being pushed up on one side, and his awkward walking posture, Kazekage couldn't laugh or cry.

"Are you uncomfortable wearing these breeches? Why don't you wear them? It's been so long, and it's not too late."

"That's not good, it will affect my son's external image." Chu Mingkong said, his voice suddenly became inaudible, and only his mouth was left to communicate with Fengying: "Fengying, is someone following us?"

Chu Mingkong has now brought Fengying back to the forest where the altar is located. The dense forest blocks the sky, making day and night indistinguishable.

Something was frantically probing at the edge of Chu Mingkong's perception range just now, but he inadvertently slowed down when adjusting the egg path, and accidentally discovered something flashing away in the perception range, which only appeared for a moment, and then quickly left out of his range of perception.

Very sensitive!

Fengying became serious, she nodded slightly, quietly cast a small-scale noise-eliminating enchantment, and said:

"Yes, there are indeed, but the one who followed us should be a reared pet. It specializes in tracking. Its owner should be watching us nearby. I will disappear first to see if there are other guys nearby. You can take care of yourself." point."

"Oke Oke!"

Chu Mingkong made an "OK" gesture. Although Fengying could barely understand the meaning of "received", he didn't understand why it was such a gesture.

Her figure slowly dissipated like a dream, watching her disappear, but couldn't catch where she went.

In the dense forest, Miss Mihunxiang observed the two uninvited guests. They had a clear goal and came straight to the totem altar in the direction, but...

"Hiss—what the hell happened to me today? Why did I faint in the woods for no reason? Huh?! In the blink of an eye, why did that woman disappear?!"

Although Mihunxiang is a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, by chance, she has learned the art of controlling beasts, and she is quite good at raising spirit beasts. There are four spirit beasts arranged by her to watch around, but they have not found the woman. trace.

Perceived?

"These two people should be the two people who came back from the interrogation before Ben Xixiang's death. That little boy... did he hide some utensil in his trousers? It couldn't fit and he stuffed it there."

Generally speaking, if there is anything that is inconvenient to carry, it is most convenient to put it directly in the storage device, except for special spirit treasures that are difficult to store.

Could it be that this is a treasure looted from benzoin?

Mihunxiang took out a thorn awl, which is a kind of hidden weapon. It has little lethality, but it is very prominent in concealing the breath. It is usually used by snitches to break other people's purses and sachets. The place can be of great use.

She aimed at the direction the boy was walking, and flew out the hidden weapon.

Chu Mingkong didn't notice the awl until it flew very close, but it was a bit late. The awl pierced the protruding part of his trousers, and was bounced away with a "Dang". Little things can't hurt him, but...

"I just found the pants, you just cut me such a big hole with a hidden weapon?!"

Chu Mingkong looked down at his "open crotch pants", feeling a little broken inside.

Chapter 170 It doesn't matter if you wear it or not

The shuttle just now made a long cut in Chu Mingkong's trousers, and Niu Niu, who had been trapped in a square inch, bounced out.

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This pair of pants, Chu Mingkong hadn’t even put them on yet, so they were reimbursed at the speed of light. He looked sharply in the direction where the hidden weapon was flying, and met a woman hiding in the darkness, who was Mihunxiang who had only met during the day. .

Mihunxiang looked at the thing exposed in the boy's pants, and was taken aback for a moment. She never thought it would be this thing. Is this really something that human children can have? Is this too exaggerated?

In the next second, Mihunxiang saw an even more terrifying scene.

The child resignedly tore his pants and threw them away. He took out an epee from nowhere. The big head and the small head were flushed with anger. With a small body, he held a disproportionately huge weapon (pointing to the epee in his hand). The strange cry rushed towards her, intending to cut her down.

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It's not that Mihunxiang has never seen a vicious enemy. The competition among the candidate saintesses of the Hehuan Sect is as fierce as raising Gu. All kinds of methods are used to scream on others, and there is no shortage of blood and cruelty. Mihunxiang has never seen any scenes.

But she had never seen such a scene before her!

In a hurry, Mihunxiang drove one of her spiritual pets to stop him, a shadow of a flying shuttle flashed in the darkness, and that black shadow rushed towards Chu Mingkong with a foul wind.

But Chu Mingkong was completely unreasonable, swung his epee around, and slapped the black shadow to death on the ground like a fly. Looking closely, it was a mutated flying squirrel with long fangs, but no matter how scary it was He was shot to death by Chu Mingkong.

Taking advantage of Chu Mingkong's movement, Mihunxiang fled far away, but she didn't run very far, she fell to the ground with a muffled groan - it was Fengying's attack, a hand knife knocked her out.

Chu Mingkong rushed over and saw Fengying, and his mood calmed down a bit. He put away his weapon and remained silent.

However, Feng asked the sentence that Chu Mingkong heard the most during this period of time:

"Where did your pants go in the blink of an eye?"

Chu Mingkong lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said:

"It was broken by this silly woman from the Hehuan Sect, and a cut was made, and it was made into a crotch for me."

Fengying imagined the scene of him opening his crotch pants, and she was very happy. She regretted that she just went to check the surrounding environment and missed that scene.She suppressed a smile and said:

"Then why don't we go back and find another one?"

"I refuse, the breeches of your tribe are not easy to wear, it is really a small village wearing small trousers."

"Then maybe I took off this woman's skirt and put it on for you, so it won't be too small?" Fengying knelt down and stroked his little head comfortingly.

"Don't touch it, the more you touch me, the more swollen I feel." Chu Mingkong reflected on the situation and found out the root cause: "Forget it, I still can't wear it anymore. Fengying, I'm not very welcome here in your hometown. When I came here, I didn’t put on my trousers in a down-to-earth manner, and I still put on a whole pair of big armor afterwards.”

Fengying teased him about not taking pants, she brought the topic back to the status quo, looked at the unconscious woman on the ground, and said:

"Just now I looked around and found a few guys wearing masks, all of whom were knocked out by me. Do you know this woman?"

"You can't say that you know each other..." Chu Mingkong talked about the incident of sneaking into the totem altar before, and while talking, he took out several bottles of Wangqing water.

He squatted down next to Mihunxiang, squeezed her small mouth open, opened her teeth, and poured tons of forgetting love water into it to relieve the hatred of not wearing pants.

Fengying thought for a while, she evaluated the strength of this organization in her heart, and nodded affirmatively:

"Compared to ordinary sects, the basic strength of this Rakshasa Society is pretty good, but it's not enough manpower. Are these the strongest people you saw in that altar?"

This is not to say that other sects are not good, this Rakshasa society is different from traditional sect forces.All sects can be regarded as an educational institution. They are responsible for recruiting suitable qualified novices and cultivating talents from scratch.

And this kind of Rakshasa society is equivalent to a cram school. They all select people with good qualifications from those sects to recruit, and use their own resources to secondarily train and recruit ready-made talents.It is also normal for the underlying strength to be higher than ordinary sects.