Rebirth kicked the scumbag to farming

Chapter 248 Breaking the Formation (1)
When he grew up, he became the patriarch again. Zhuo Kun yearned for power and the happiness that power brought him, so he disregarded his mother's dissuasion, married the elder's daughter, and got the elder's support, but in the end he still failed, thanks to the fact that he kept a hand , he has not completely failed.

"You don't have to pity me." Zhuo Kun waved his hand, "I'm used to it."

Xiao Mao rolled his eyes, no one felt sorry for him, he just felt that it was not worth it, people who are blinded by power always lose less than they gain, it's a pity that they can't see clearly.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door, Xiaomao and the fox shivered, and grabbed Zhuo Kun, ready to take him as a hostage.

"Zhuo Lun, what are you doing?" Grandma Zhuo Feng came with an anxious voice, "Zhuo Feng and I are the only ones at home, there are no outsiders."

"Search!" Zhuo Lun gave an order, and everyone dispersed, only Grandma Zhuo Feng and Zhuo Lun were in the courtyard.

Before the two of them could say a word, Xiaomao and Fox got into a fight.

Zhuo Lun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Grandma Zhuo Feng maliciously, "Catch them together."

Grandma Zhuo Feng felt dizzy and blurred when she saw people. She stabilized her body and was about to grab Zhuo Lun's arm, begging him to let her and Zhuo Feng go.

Zhuo Lun pushed her away, Zhuo Kun rushed over, caught Grandma Zhuo Feng, and stared at Zhuo Lun fiercely.

Those similar eyes made Zhuo Lun angry, and he slapped him, "Your father can't beat me, because of you, a child."

Zhuo Lun spat out a mouthful of blood, and said coldly, "Can a patriarch without a cold blade be the patriarch?"

He said it loudly, and everyone heard it.Someone frowned and looked at Zhuo Lun's waist, the cold blade was really not there.

"Patriarch..." Zhuo Lun interrupted him, he didn't give this person a chance to speak.

"I forgot to bring the cold blade. The cold blade is the patriarch's token. How could I lose it?" Zhuo Lun raised his jaw arrogantly, and gave the questioner a contemptuous look, startling him.

This incident gave Xiaomao and the others an opportunity.He kicked the person in front of him away and jumped into the well.

Zhuo Lun couldn't find anyone, so he had to put Zhuo Kun and Grandma Zhuo Feng in prison and spread the news. He was sure that they would not ignore the cotton cloth.

"It's Zhuo Kun's trick to lure a snake out of its hole." Xie Ningfeng sighed, "This person is not only ruthless to others, but even more ruthless to himself."

"But he made the right bet, we have to save him." The fox was depressed after being tricked by others. "Captain, when are we going to save people?"

"What's the rush?" Xie Ningfeng said, "He's done everything right, so he won't watch his mother suffer."

"Unexpectedly, Zhuo Kun is still alive." Mian Bu's face was pale, and he couldn't believe it was true. Back then, he had witnessed the burial with his own eyes.

"I did it." Mian Bao said, "He is the next patriarch. Zhuo Lun's ascension to the throne is part of my plan."

Fox and Xiaomao, who knew the inside story, were not surprised at all, but wondered why the cotton bag would speak out at this time.

Cotton hung his head, he didn't know what to say, the decision of the soul boy was beyond his control.

"Now, you need to rescue him." Mianbao stood up, "I'll go with you."

Please ask Sangga to take care of Wenrou, Xie Ningfeng takes people to rescue Zhuo Kun.The secret road leading to Zhuo Kun's house was sealed, and Mian Bao led them into the gate of the village.

All the way through, he arrived at Zhuo Lun's house smoothly, which shows the status of cotton bales in the village.Zhuo Lun sat in front of the pot, the light of the fire reflected on his face, softening his lines and not looking rigid.

"Spirit boy, we finally meet." Zhuo Lun put down the meat-cutting knife and thrust his backhand into the sheep's back.Blood dripped on the lacquer tray, putting pressure on them.

"Back then, you secretly exchanged my oracle and killed the real patriarch." Mianbao said expressionlessly, "It's a pity that we missed it."

"You don't want to say that people are not dead?" Zhuo Lun laughed out loud, with a sarcasm on his face.

Mianbao nodded, and said relaxedly, "When you die, everything can go back to the original point."

Zhuo Lun glanced at Xie Ningfeng and the others coldly, barely suppressing the panic in his heart.

In this battle, Xie Ningfeng became more careful, instead of attacking Zhuo Lun's back, he focused on Zhuo Lun's heart.

After a few rounds, Zhuo Lun died. He committed suicide by cutting open the carotid artery with the dagger in his hand. He would rather die than suffer humiliation alive.

This is a proud person, but at this moment he is like a swan with broken wings. Although he is down and out, he still retains his dignity.

Zhuo Kun was rescued, Xie Ningfeng and the others were treated courteously by the villagers.At the celebration party, a group of people secretly surrounded the village.

In the center of the village, the burning bonfire gives people a sacred atmosphere, which seems to be able to burn away all the ghosts and monsters in the darkness.

The dancers were full of indulgence, their bodies swayed with the sound of the drums, and their simple movements produced an amazing feeling. Xie Ningfeng and the others couldn't help but marvel at this dancing posture.

After the dance, applause poured into the dancers like a tide.The dancer was a beautiful woman, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes like a fair lady in an ancient painting, and her slightly raised chin revealed a sense of arrogance, but her arrogance was not offensive, on the contrary, it should be the way she felt.

"Mi Jiang, that bitch, came out to seduce men again." The vulgar words came to his ears, Xie Ningfeng frowned, and looked at the women whispering not far away.

Intermittent words came over, Xie Ningfeng tried to avoid not listening, but still listened to the general idea.

Wen Rou moved her fingers, Xie Ningfeng hurriedly lowered her head, "What's wrong?"

"It's just nonsense, so don't worry about it." Xie Ningfeng didn't take it seriously, he himself didn't like to listen to gossip, and he didn't have a habit of gossip.

Gently moved her body and slept more comfortably.The jumping bonfire was reflected in her eyes that were as clear as glass, and instead became a foil, making her eyes even more beautiful.

Xie Ningfeng piously pressed a kiss between her eyebrows, without any lust, just out of appreciation for beautiful things.The two looked at each other, two little red flowers slowly appeared on their gentle cheeks, Xie Ningfeng laughed out loud, and whispered, "I'm an old couple, why are you so shy!"

Gentle snorted, turned her head to ignore Xie Ningfeng.Xie Ningfeng regretted that he could not make progress, and turned his head to watch the performance of the villagers.

The next program was still Mi Jiang’s. Mi Jiang showed his singing voice and hummed the melody softly. The melody was like an angel waving its wings, playing mischievously and bringing joy to the people present; it was also like a clear spring, washing people’s hearts.

Suddenly, the melody changed, hurried and tense, and their hearts were lifted accordingly. Gradually, someone hummed loudly, and Xie Ningfeng realized something was wrong.

"Cover your ears quickly, the song is not right." His vigorous internal force resounded through the village, and also woke up the villagers who were almost lost.

Mi Jiang's voice suddenly rose, many people vomited blood directly, Xie Ningfeng kicked a stone, the stone turned and shot straight at Mi Jiang.

(End of this chapter)