Chapter 38 Pattern
"Xiao Ao!" An old woman slowly walked out of the wooden house. She was frightened and hid when she heard the sound of fighting.

Hearing that it was quiet outside, he came out to take a look and found that the men in black had either fainted or were kneeling.

She found that the jade tree was facing the wind, and beside the man with a face like a crown jade, there was a little boy she was very familiar with.

When he took a closer look, he could see clearly that it was his long-lost grandson Oscar.

"Grandma!" Seeing an old man staggering towards here, Oscar rushed over without stopping.

"Where did you go, why do you let me go to Jiuquan to explain to your parents." The old woman hugged Oscar quietly and cried bitterly.

Seeing the grandma get together, Qian Xunji then said to the strong man kneeling on the ground: "How is the Haitang Sect?"

"It was wiped out..."

After hearing his words, Chihiro Ji was also silent, which is really unfortunate.

After the old lady and Oscar finished talking about the past, she walked up to Qian Xunji and wanted to kneel down but was stopped by Qian Xunji.

"Grandma, you can't do it." Chihiro Ji said hastily, but then he thought that he might be older than her.

Now I am a 60-year-old old man, and I can be regarded as an old man among ordinary people in Douluo Dalu.

"Sir, I beg you to take Xiao Ao in, as long as you give him a few bites of food." The old lady wanted to kneel down but couldn't.

"Sister, Oscar is my adopted son now, you can rest assured that he will never be hungry with a mouthful of food from me." Qian Xunji's words made the old grandma smile.

"Great." Seeing everyone kneeling, she knew that the man in front of her was definitely not simple, and he must be a master if he dared to ignore the Baroque Kingdom.

"Grandma, don't worry, Dad is the Pope of the Wuhun Temple, he will protect you." Oscar said, now he is not afraid.

"You are His Majesty the Pope?" The old woman was full of disbelief.

The kneeling men in black all raised their heads when they heard Oscar's words, and it was impossible not to believe it written all over their faces.

"Why doesn't it look like that?" Chihiro patted the dust on his shoulders and made an arrogant and pretentious pose.

Those little Karami thought Chihiro Ji was just joking, but the old grandma's eyes were full of light.

Back then when Chihiro Ji wandered around the world, many people had seen that face, and the image of the Pope of the Wuhun Palace in the grandmother's mind gradually coincided with that of Chihiro Ji.

"Meet Your Majesty the Pope." The old woman began to tremble, she was afraid, it was the fear of the identity of the Pope and the fear of this face.

"Sister, don't be restrained, Xiao Ao is my adopted son, so you don't need to be too polite." Chihiro Ji said kindly after putting his hands down.

Now she finally understands why Chihiro Ji called her sister just now. When I was young, he was very young, and when I was old, he was still young.

"Thank you, benefactor, for saving our village." An old man appeared, followed by many young people. Needless to say, this old man must be the village chief.

"It's easy to do." Chihiro nodded quickly, and then pointed at the men in black.

"Xiao Ao, how do you deal with these people?" Chihiro looked at Oscar and said, he wanted to see how Oscar would choose.

Looking at Oscar's hesitant expression, Chihiro Ji said, "In this case, you need to analyze several factors, kill and let go."

"All of them were killed, and there were a few more corpses. Barak Kingdom will definitely send more people there, but this village was massacred and destroyed." Qian Xunji's words made the villagers who were sorting out the ruins stop their hands.

"Don't kill the benefactors, let them go." Many villagers hurried forward to dissuade Chihiro Ji.

"Then how about letting them go," Oscar said.

"Let them all go, they will not be able to recover when they go back, they will all be killed, and then Barak Kingdom will bring people over to slaughter and destroy the village." Qian Xunji's words made everyone fall into silence.

"Then what should we do, Dad?" Oscar asked, this is the place where he was born, and he didn't want this land to turn into loess and disappear in smoke.

"You are asking the right person." Chihiro Ji puffed up his chest, which gave everyone hope.

"We can let all the villagers leave, so that none of them will die." Chihiro Ji's words directly caused the villagers to talk a lot.

"This is not good. This is our ancestral land. We have lived in this place for generations, and we cannot leave." The village chief said on behalf of the villagers.

"So you can only continue to this generation. In a few days, you will all enter the underworld. Your ancestors ask you, how are your children and grandchildren? You can only say that we are the last generation."

Chihiro smiled and shook his head. He didn't look down on them. After all, their deep love for this land is worthy of respect.

It can only be said that they are pedantic. If the village is gone, it can be rebuilt. If the people are gone, there will be nothing.

Many people were shaken when they heard Chihiro Ji's words.
"Village chief, let's go, your benefactor is right."

"Xiao Ao, do you know what I want to teach you?" Chihiro Ji said.

"I don't know..." Oscar was also a little confused.

"Thinking logic! I don't want you to be like that certain guy with double standards, who is both right and wrong. I want you to be a good boy in Wuhundian and have your own ideas, but they must be good ideas."

Chihiro Ji's words made Oscar seem to have opened up a new world. Although he still didn't know what it meant, he was already in a turbulent mood.

"But where should we move to?" The village chief sighed.

"Indeed, you have nowhere to go at all." Everyone who heard Qian Xunji was like falling into an ice cellar.

"Dad, so I have nothing to do?" Oscar was a little reconciled, because all Chihiro Ji's words were a death notice to the village.

"Little Ao, do you know what I want to teach you?" Chihiro said quickly, with a serious expression that made Oscar listen carefully.

"The importance of strength!" Chihiro Ji finished speaking, his right arm lit up and a lightsaber stuck to his skin, that's right, it was the soul bone.

With a flick of the sword, it continued to extend, smoothly cutting through the entire mountain in the distance. Everyone's eyes were shocked or shocked.

"If they dare to do evil things to you, tell them that this is the end." Chihiro quickly pointed at the broken mountain, and the kneeling man in black couldn't help swallowing.

A burst of Titled Douluo's breath rushed towards his face, and all the men in black had one leg broken, and they all screamed.

"They attempted something bad, so I punished them by breaking a leg." Chihiro Ji and Oscar said.

Then he continued to speak to those men in black: "Go back and tell your bosses that if you dare to continue to make trouble here, there is no need for Barak Kingdom to exist. Get lost." People run away like crazy.

"So Xiao Ao, what do you understand?" Chihiro asked Oscar.

"Strength is the most important thing?" Oscar thought for a long time, and there was only this sentence.

"It's the pattern, you are still too young, let's grow up well." Chihiro Ji patted Oscar's head.

"Layout?" Oscar fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)

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