City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 346 This Man Must Die
Not long after Wu Yuebin took his seat, there was a strange knocking sound outside the Snake King Temple, and then a hunched old woman with a wrinkled face came in with a snake-headed cane, and her daughter Jiao was following her. Yan.

"Grandma Sang is here, Grandma Sang is here." The crowd suddenly became commotion and couldn't help whispering.

When she approached, the clansmen all bowed their heads and saluted: "I have seen Granny Sang!"

The She clan respects the left, and as the left deacon of the She clan, Sang Wanbai has always been superior to Wu Yuebin, and since the elders of the She clan are not around, she has always been in charge of various affairs of the She clan.

Over time, the people of the clan regarded her as the helm of the She clan, and no one dared to disobey her.

Hearing the greetings from the clansmen, Sang Wanbai walked up the steps without raising his eyes, and sat comfortably on the chair on the left.

She raised her cloudy eyes, scanned the more than 200 people present, and said in a hoarse voice: "My fellow tribesmen, today is the annual Snake King Festival of the She nationality. .”

"Okay, Granny Sang." As soon as she finished speaking, a short middle-aged man walked out of the crowd, and stood on the high platform holding a roster in his hand to start roll call.

That's right, this roll call is just like the regular class roll call, everyone shouted and answered, and after a while, everyone except Lin Xiaowai was called.

Sang Wan Bai said gloomyly: "How many people didn't come this year?"

The short man counted against the roster and replied loudly: "Not yet 13 people."

"Hehe, 13 people?" Sang Wanbai smiled sullenly, as if he was talking to himself, "There are always a few people who don't arrive every year, and this year there are more and more people. They disregard the rules of the She clan, It's really stupid to think that I can't do anything with them because I escaped from abroad."

After finishing speaking, Sang Wanbai's cold pupils turned into vertical needles, and his mouth squirmed as he muttered: "Hissaraka..."

As she recited the spell, at the airport thousands of miles away, a gentle middle-aged man wearing glasses hurried away, urging his wife and children to get on the plane.

"Husband, why are you so nervous today? Is there something wrong?" Seeing his embarrassed appearance, his wife asked gently and concerned.

The middle-aged man wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly covered up: "It's nothing, let's go."

"Daddy, hug!" The little girl next to her said coquettishly.

The middle-aged man rarely showed a smile, and when he was about to bend over to pick her up, he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, followed by itching all over his body, and subconsciously scratched his body with his hands until his skin was ripped apart and dripping with blood.

"Ah!" The wife screamed in horror, and the airport suddenly became chaotic.

At the same time, bloody scenes of violent deaths have been staged in overseas countries thousands of miles away.

In the Snake King Temple, Sang Wanbai's spell hadn't stopped. Suddenly, a man and a woman ran in from outside the temple, clutching their chests and weeping hysterically: "Grandma Sang, we haven't come back, we haven't betrayed our clan! Granny Sang Forgive me!!"

"It's late." Sang Wan said two words coldly.

Pooh!The man and the woman scratched their eyeballs, rolled on the ground in unbearable pain, and soon bled to death from their seven orifices.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Tong Luoying's body trembled involuntarily, and all the clansmen below were silent as well, hanging their heads in fear.

At this moment, she was very glad that she came, otherwise, she might have died tragically like them.

"Okay, let's continue." After finishing this, Sang Wanbai waved his hands calmly, and immediately the clansman dragged the corpse away.

After the roll call, each household will report to each person, one after another, to report their own situation, and to turn over part of their finances.

Ding Buwang, a member of the She ethnic group, after integrating into the modern society, has been engaged in different industries according to the actual situation. Among them, some are bosses, some are part-time workers, some stay in the village to farm, and some are civil servants.

It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and it is inevitable that there will be comparisons when reporting their respective situations. Some clansmen do well, while others do not. award.

In this era of scarcity of cultivation resources, it is not easy to improve one's cultivation level, so Sang Wanbai has a firm grasp of this area.

Therefore, the Snake King Festival is also the only way for them to obtain new natal Gu and improve their cultivation.

"I am currently the CEO of an Internet company. Last year, the company's annual profit reached more than 5000 million yuan. Yesterday I donated more than 200 million yuan to the village. In June this year, I will build an asphalt road for the village through Mount Baer." The well-dressed middle-aged man was boastful and said happily.

"Well, yes, you have made a great contribution to Shezhai, and you should be rewarded." As he spoke, Sang Wanbai flipped his right hand and popped out a small white snake, which instantly sank into the man's body.

Instead of being surprised, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, and quickly activated the "Gu Lan Gong" to devour the White Snake Gu, and his cultivation quickly broke through to the third level of Qi Refining.

According to the order of the roster, a young woman with heavy make-up and a pink Kun bag came forward and said a little embarrassedly: "My job has not changed, I am still a lecturer at Yenching University, and my annual income is about 2, but I usually The cost is relatively high, and there is not much left throughout the year, so this year I can only give [-] yuan to the village, that's all."

"Wait!" Just as she stepped back, Sang Wan Bai squinted his eyes and said suddenly: "Xiaozhen, isn't the person next to you going to introduce me?"

"Oh oh oh." The young woman hurriedly came back to her senses, pulled the middle-aged man forward, and said stumblingly, "Here, these are my boyfriends. I brought them specially for this year's Snake King Festival. I hope Grandma Sang can see you." Planting Gu for them, my boyfriend runs an electronic processing factory, although the annual profit is not much, but he is willing to build a primary school for the village."

"Hehe," Sang Wan Bai suddenly let out a creepy laugh, and said with a strange air, "It's good to cut first and then play! You really think I'm such an old woman, you are six years old, you don't know the rules of the She clan, right? Concealed knots are capital offenses!"

Sang Xiaozhen's face turned pale on the spot, she knelt down with a thud, and stammered begging for mercy: "Grandmother, please forgive me this time, we only made a big mistake after drinking and having sex. This, this is purely a mistake. Accident, I did it unintentionally."

Sang Wanbai stared at her coldly, without showing any affection, "Since I planted snake Gu for you and taught you the She clan's exercises, you are no longer a mortal, and now you are ignoring the clan rules for your own pleasure, you Where are you going to put your old body?"

"Mother-in-law, I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, please forgive me this time." With Sang Wan Bai's cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training, he can tell at a glance that Sang Xiaozhen's body is abnormal, in front of her , Sang Xiaozhen hardly had the courage to argue.

"After all, I brought you up with my own hands, so I don't need to kill you," Sang Wanbai suddenly changed the subject when she was begging bitterly, and said with a blank expression, "But this man must die, as long as you kill him Kill him, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

(End of this chapter)