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"If you don't speak, accept the punishment of death."

The old man of the witch Temple gave a cold drink, and his body was shocked. A terrible smell like flood swept towards the old man in white coat.

Such as the great pressure of the great flood to oppress the other side, just like a high mountain peak to suppress the other side.

That power makes the void of the witch Temple collapse. It can be seen that the old man of the witch temple is terrible and absolutely frightening.

Just in the face of such a terrible attack, the old man in white coat, who broke into the witch temple, showed a faint smile and waved his hand.

All of a sudden, the terrible breath of emptiness disappeared, and everything was calm. The old man of the witch Temple stepped back a few steps, and his eyes were filled with horror.

The old man in white coat just flicked his hand, which wiped out the strong man's breath, which was enough to easily kill the heaven and people. It can be seen that his strength is mysterious and terrible.

"You Who the hell are you? "

The old man of the witch temple was staring at the formidable old man in front of him.

"Don't worry. I won't do anything to you. I just want to tell you something."

The old man said with a smile, and then said a few words.

"How do you know that exists? It's impossible! "

The old man of the witch Temple changed his face, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head in a hurry.

"It's useless for you to keep this thing. It's better to give it to others. In this way, someone has inherited the inheritance of the wizard."

The old man in white coat said faintly.

"He doesn't have the blood of a witch, and he can't absorb those things. Otherwise, he will die."

The old man of the witch temple said coldly.

"You don't have to worry about it, and I want to tell you that there is indeed a person who has the blood of a witch in the world!"

The old man in the white coat said again.

"What? How could it be? "

The old man of the witch Temple changed his face, his pupils shrank, and his eyes showed a look of shock.

"Nothing in this world is impossible."

The old man in white coat said faintly, and then he said something more.

"Now I see. I don't know whether you agree or continue to refuse. If you refuse, I can only do something too much."

The old man in the white coat looked at each other with flashing light.

The old man of the witch Temple blinked his eyes and said, "I can promise, but who are you?"

"Who am I? Ha ha... "

The old man in white coat laughed, turned and left the temple.

Out of the witch temple, the old man in white coat stood on the mountain peak, glanced at the Phoenix Village, and said faintly:

"smelly boy, I can only help you so much, the rest depends on you. I hope you don't disappoint me."

With these words, the figure of the old man disappeared without a trace and was extremely ghostly.

As time went on, a brand new day soon arrived.

In a hall of Fenghuang village, Lin Fang is in the first place. Lin Feng stands on one side and looks at Lei Tuo, who is sitting on the other side.

Beside Lei Tuo, there is also a middle-aged man in purple Miao clothes, with a rough face and a strong body. He is Lei mu, the leader of Leigong stronghold, and his father.

"Brother Lin, believe me. You should know what I'm coming for. Before you said that you wanted our two villages to marry and let your daughter marry my son, we all agreed with it."

"Today, I specially brought Lei Tuo to the door. I want to confirm with you the happy day of the two of them. When the time comes, all Jiuzhai villages will gather together for a lively time. Of course, I will help you become the leader of the Miao nationality."

Lei Mu looked at Lin Fang and said.

"I don't agree. I won't marry him!"

Lin Feng refused on the spot and looked at leituo with disgust in her eyes.

"Xiao Feng, is there anything more suitable for you than me? Besides, if Uncle Lin wants to be the leader of the Miao nationality, he has to rely on the help of Leigong village. Otherwise, you are not the rival of the Miao king village at all. "

Leituo said directly, with confidence in his voice.

"What do you mean, brother Lin?"

Lei Mu looked at Lin Fang and asked.

"I..."

Ding Ding Ding

Just when Lin Fang wanted to speak, suddenly a burst of loud and harsh bell rings, spread all over the Miao Jiuzhai.

"How did the call bell ring? What happened? "

That thunder wood Mou son a congeals, in the eye twinkles the surprised look.

"I don't know. Go and have a look."

Lin Fang said a word, four people walked toward the outside, just met Xiao Yifeng."You're not dead yet!"

When leituo saw Xiao Yifeng, a cold look flashed in his eyes.

"What? Do you think I should die? "

Xiao Yifeng looks at Lei Tuo with a smile. The latter hums coldly.

"Big brother, don't pay attention to that guy!"

Lin Feng looks at Xiao Yifeng and says.

"Well, I won't argue with a fool."

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

"You..."

Lei Tuo's eyes flashed with anger and glared at Xiao Yifeng.

"All right, let's get together in the square."

Lin Fang said.

"Xiaofeng, what's the matter with the bell?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Lin Feng and asked.

"That's the call bell of the Miao people. When the bell rings, all the Miao people have to gather in the square. Generally, the call bell will ring only when there is a big event in the Miao people."

Lin Feng explained.

Soon they came to an open square in the middle of the nine villages of the Miao nationality. At the moment, the Miao people of the whole Jiuzhai are gathering here. There are nearly a thousand people in total. They are also divided into nine directions, representing Jiuzhai.

The nine villages of Miao nationality seem to be a whole, but they exist alone. There are many contradictions between some villages.

At the front of the square stand nine middle-aged men in Miao clothes. They are the village leaders of the nine Miao villages and the most authoritative nine of the Miao people.

"Brother Lei, what do you think the elder wants to do when he suddenly rings the summoning bell?"

At this time, a slender man with a deep face and deep eyes came to nalaimu and spoke. It was Miao Cheng, the leader of the Miaowang stronghold, and the highest ranking of the nine village leaders,.

Only because of its strength has entered the holy land, but also because most of the clan leaders of the Miao nationality are from the Miao Wang Village, which makes the whole Miao Wang Village in the position of the Miao people at the top.

"I don't know!"

Lei Mu looks indifferent to say.