Chapter 1304 Haocang People
Hao Lan paused, then asked nonchalantly.

"What past made you so cautious?"

"It's a crime, it's a past that can't be looked back on, a past that can't be looked back on. No one would have thought that our children and grandchildren will be affected by this, and we have to behave in a proper way."

The old man beat his chest and stomped his feet, his brows and eyes were full of remorse and guilt, and he hated that iron could not be made into steel.

Haolan remained silent, although the old man was unwilling to speak out, but he seemed to vaguely guess what the past events in his mouth were referring to.

But what is thought-provoking is why the old man showed such an expression.Could it be that there is really a past that he doesn't know about?

With a hesitation, Shu Er slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he vaguely saw a pair of figures walking towards them.

The attendant trotted all the way and came to the old man. Seeing his gloomy expression, he raised his eyes and looked at the man on the other side in surprise.

Haolan looked directly at him, her dark eyes were deep and bottomless, and the microwave halo projected on his face, but she was slightly restrained.

"Just as you imagined."

"Well, I'm good."

At this moment, the attendant suddenly remembered that there was another person behind him, so he spoke to the two of them.

"Master, young master, I brought the village chief, you see."

Raising his hand to introduce him to the rear, he looked at him in a blink of an eye, only to know that the visitor had a strong figure, and the traces of years full of vicissitudes could be clearly seen on his resolute face.Even so, a pair of clear and peaceful eyes are still so piercing.

"It's this son who came to me. I've been observing you for a long time."

Haolan bowed to him without any haste, and smiled slightly.

"It's right here, I'm here to thank the village chief."

"It's okay, let's take a step to talk."

The village chief looked at the old and young beside him, and said to Haolan tactfully.

"After all, we still want to live in peace."

"Hao Lan understands the concerns of the village chief, so don't worry about it, you can relax as much as you can."

"Okay, since you say so, let's go."

The village chief walked forward, and Haolan followed.The two were in front of each other, and the atmosphere was already silent without a single word.

"Walking here, why is the young master silent?"

Haolan couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he heard the words, then regained his composure, and straightened his thin lips.

"It's not that I don't want to ask, but... I don't know how to speak."

"Ha, since that's the case, I'll go first."

The village chief stopped when he reached a patch of reeds, turned around and looked at the young man opposite him, with his hands behind his back.

"My name is Ben Zhong, and I'm the village head here. Since you came here through the hands of the Master National Teacher, you should understand who the predecessors of us are."

"Could it be...you are..."

"There is no doubt, we used to be members of Haocang's tribe."

"What, what?"

Haolan's eyes widened in astonishment, but soon returned to his usual indifferent appearance, as if the person who changed color just now was not him.

His eyes were so cold that there was no warmth at all, and there was an undisguised suspicion.

"What evidence do you have to prove that you are from Haocang's tribe?"

"Everyone in the demon world knows that the Haocang clan committed heinous crimes, and the elders, women and children were not spared. Not to mention being imprisoned, everyone's chest must be branded with the mark of crime. This mark can only be seen in the demon world. Unique, but looking at the torrent of history, the only people who have been punished this way are our Haocang clan."

(End of this chapter)

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