Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

Xia Jingsheng nodded slightly.

Sun Wenxi looked at Xia Jingsheng in a daze, feeling quite homely and timid.

In the past, he hoped that Xia Jingsheng could recover his memory countless times, but when Xia Jingsheng really recovered, Sun Wenxi was a little at a loss.

"Wenxi, I'm back..." Xia Jingsheng took the initiative to give Sun Wenxi a hug.

The wound on his chest was painful, reminding him very clearly of the scenes that happened in the past.

When people are in a desperate situation, the things rooted in the depths of memory rush out.

Fan Jin broke the forbidden medicine himself.

When the news that Xia Jingsheng recovered his memory came out, Fan Jin was so angry that he smashed the utensils in the room.

Pan Yan stood timidly behind him, and comforted him: "Don't be angry, be careful not to get angry."

Fan Jin turned his head and shouted: "He remembered! He remembered now! It's all over, everything is over!"

Seeing Pan Yan's terrified face, Fan Jin grabbed her by the shoulders: "Go to the elders and cry now, and beg them to make the decision for you and execute Sun Wenxi."

This is Fan Jin's only life-saving straw. If Xia Jingsheng and Sun Wenxi join forces, he will have no way out.

Pan Yan looked at the crazy-looking man in front of her and shook her head vigorously.

Now that things happened, Pan Yan was scared, she was really scared.

"No, I'm not going." She refused.

Fan Jin stared at Pan Yan with eyes wide open, raised his hand to grab her neck, and tightened it tightly.

Pan Yan was so pinched that she couldn't breathe, her face was full of pain.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Fan Jin let go, Pan Yan was still half breathed, top-heavy, but did not dare to stay in Fan Jin's room for a moment.

He rolled and crawled away.

Xia Jingsheng's injury needed to be taken care of, and no one dared to disturb him during this period.

He and Sun Wenxi finally had a peaceful life for two days.

During the period, the two sorted out the matter from beginning to end, and finally figured out the ins and outs.

"So, you are indeed the descendant of Aunt Miao?" Sun Wenxi put his arms around Xia Jingsheng, carefully peeling the grapes in his hands.

"My mother sneaked out of the Miao village back then, and was criticized by the tribe all the time." Xia Jingsheng's expression was light.

Sun Wenxi laughed and said, "If I were her, I would run away too."

Xia Jingsheng gave him a surprised look: "You are making me happy by saying that."

Sun Wenxi fed the grapes into Xia Jingsheng's mouth: "No, I mean it sincerely. Everyone has the right to pursue happiness."

Peng Yue has outstanding talent, but she also has the right to say no to her fate.

Xia Jingsheng was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"It's just that I didn't expect that in order to keep me, they even used banned drugs." Xia Jingsheng still dare not think about the days when he lost his mind.

Sun Wenxi held his cold hand and said firmly, "Jing Sheng, if you don't want to stay here, we will leave immediately after your injury recovers."

After Sun Wenxi finished speaking, outside the door, a young man in Miao clothes changed his face and ran away in a hurry.

"What?! Xia Jingsheng said he didn't want to stay, are you sure you heard it right?!" In the meeting hall, the faces of the elders were gloomy.

"We left him in the stronghold for so long, provided him with food and clothing, and taught him the secret method of the Miao sect, how could he be so ungrateful?!" Someone dissatisfied.

Letting everyone make noise, Peng Tian remained silent.

"Miaogu, come up with an idea." The elders looked at Peng Tian in unison.

Peng Tian smiled coolly: "What idea can I have? You are drugging and burning at the stake. You have offended people thoroughly. Now what face do you have to ask people to stay?"

Everyone dared not say a word.

During the execution that day, no one stood up to speak for Sun Wenxi,

Now he can't blame Xia Jingsheng for leaving them behind.

"How about we tie up Fan Jin and hand it over to Xia Jingsheng?" Someone suggested.

"Why, if you want me to say, the trial of Sun Wenxi should continue, his charges are still there." Someone immediately retorted.

It has been debated for a long time, with different opinions and no consensus.

When Xia Jingsheng got well, everyone gathered in the conference hall, the elder bit the bullet and said: "Xiao Chi, your injury is healed, we are discussing, although Fan Jin acted recklessly, his original intention was to teach Sun Wenxi a lesson, You have a lot of adults, tolerate him this time."

Xia Jingsheng said coldly: "Forgive him, it's impossible!"

"You..." Xia Jingsheng glanced at the elders, "Don't call me that, my name is not Long Chi, my surname is Xia."

After correcting his name, the distance between Xia Jingsheng and the crowd widened. The elders in the village looked at me and I looked at you. In the end, the one with the higher reputation said softly: "But Sun Wenxi really intends to infringe..."

"Impossible!" Xia Jingsheng's voice became completely cold, "Wen Xi has always only liked me, so why would he be interested in Pan Yan?"

"But this..." The elder stroked his beard in confusion.

"Call Pan Yan here, and I will confront her face to face." Xia Jingsheng's aura today is completely different from the past.

He no longer had any scruples in his actions, and Pan Yan's panic and fear naturally couldn't escape his eyes: "You said that Sun Wenxi intended to belittle you that day?"

Pan Yan was trembling all over, she raised her eyes to look at Xia Jingsheng, and suddenly kneeled up to Xia Jingsheng, stretched out her hand to grab his clothes: "Mr Xia, I was wrong, I should not have slandered Mr Sun, I should not have trusted Fan ember."

Such a reversal is really jaw-dropping.

Compared to the elders' surprise, Xia Jingsheng had a clear expression on his face. He ignored Pan Yan's crying, and turned to ask Peng Tian who had been silent all this time: "According to the rules of the village, how should we deal with such slander and slander to others."

Peng Tian glanced at Pan Yan: "Cut off your tongue as a warning to others."

Following Pan Yan's confession, Fan Jin's true face was also revealed in front of everyone. Xu knew that he could not escape the guilt, but Fan Jin had already packed everything up and prepared to escape secretly.

Unexpectedly, Peng Tian had expected this move early in the morning, and had deployed ahead of time to capture Fan Jin.

Abuse of prohibited drugs, instigation and provocation, all kinds of crimes add up, and the death penalty should be imposed.

Let him be devoured to death by the ten thousand gu.

Thousands of poisonous insects are a unique punishment in the village. Thousands of poisonous insects are put together into a vat, and then people are thrown into the vat.

Let the poisonous insects bite until you are bitten to death.

The whole process lasted a long time and was extremely painful.

Fan Jin's culpability was certain, he didn't have such good luck as Sun Wenxi, he was directly imprisoned in the tree house.

In order to maintain the spirit of the person, the food delivered to Fan Jin was very fresh, but Fan Jin didn't move a mouthful.

"Why don't you eat?" Sun Wenxi came to the tree house and looked at Fan Jin who was tightly bound.

Feng Shui took turns, Fan Jin used words to provoke Sun Wenxi in the dark room, but now he has become a prisoner.

Fan Jin's lips were pale, and he didn't want to meet Sun Wenxi's eyes.

Sun Wenxi grabbed him by the neck: "I'm asking you something!"

Fan Jin closed his teeth tightly, but Sun Wenxi forcefully pried them open: "Give it to me."

Fan Jin felt as if he was being tortured after eating the delicious food.

"Swallow it, it will be better for you if you starve to death." Sun Wenxi said coldly, "Jing Sheng has never had any enmity with you, and came to Miao Village alone. How vicious you are, you attack him again and again!"

After hearing this, Fan Jin sneered and said, "The son of a deserter, a bunch of trash offered him up like a treasure. Why, even though I'm Aunt Miao's direct disciple, I've worked so hard to cultivate, but I still can't compare to him. "

Sun Wenxi understood that Fan Jin was jealous of Xia Jingsheng, his background, his lineage, his talent, and everything about him.

"I want to trample him under my feet, to see him groveling to me, to see him being manipulated by me." Fan Jin's eyes lit up, and his madness was fully displayed.

Sun Wenxi was so angry that he punched Fan Jin in the face.

This punch was so hard that Fan Jin's face was swollen.

"This punch is to avenge you for stealing the letter that day!"

Without pausing, Sun Wenxi gave another solid punch: "This punch is to avenge the drug."

"This punch is revenge for slander."

With each punch, Sun Wenxi explained Fan Jin's guilt clearly.

After the fight was over, a voice came from outside: "Mr. Sun, it's time."

Immediately afterwards, the door of the tree house was pushed open, and two muscular young men walked in and took Fan Jin away.

Fan Jin's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his lips and teeth were bleeding, but it didn't prevent him from being terrified when he saw the Ten Thousand Gu Pool.

The pool was covered with all kinds of poisonous insects, which made one's skin crawl.

Until now, looking at Xia Jingsheng on the high platform, Fan Jin finally felt a tinge of regret.

He begged Peng Tian: "Master, help me, I know I was wrong."

Peng Tian watched coldly, shook his head and said, "You shouldn't beg me."

Fan Jin turned to Xia Jingsheng again, and said sadly, "Xiao Chi, I was really wrong, your lord has a lot..."

Hearing this address, Xia Jingsheng frowned, and said unhurriedly: "It's too cold today, hurry up and do it."

Fan Jin was dumbfounded.

Xia Jingsheng is now a popular person in the village, others would not dare to neglect his words.

But in the blink of an eye, Fan Jin was thrown into the Ten Thousand Gu Pool, screaming suddenly, Xia Jingsheng was not interested in looking again, and was about to leave, but was blocked by someone.

"Mr. Xia, look, this punishment is over, you've calmed down, it's time to prepare for the catastrophe."

Xia Jingsheng's eyes were cold: "I didn't promise to help you overcome the disaster. How dare you say that you don't know anything about Fan Jin's use of banned drugs?"

As soon as this remark came out, even the respected elders were speechless.

Xia Jingsheng didn't delay anymore, got up and left.

But there was a sudden murmur from behind: "Just like his mother, he is a white-eyed wolf."

Xia Jingsheng's footsteps stopped, and his movements were as fast as lightning.

Before everyone could see clearly, the tongue-chewing person had already been bitten by a snake and was rolling on the ground in pain.

"You say I can do it, but my mother can't." At this moment, Xia Jingsheng is like a ghost in the underworld, so indifferent that he has no trace of humanity.

"My mother doesn't owe you anything, and neither do I." After speaking, Xia Jingsheng raised his eyes and looked forward.

Not far away, Sun Wenxi was opening his arms towards him.

He couldn't help speeding up his pace, and under the gaze of everyone, he threw himself into Sun Wenxi's arms.