Chapter 285 Worship

It seems that these people are the people in Shipu Village that the old man said. Oh, it's really time to come here. It's really unimpeded.

Su Xiao said angrily that I was about to find you, but you sent it to the door by yourself.

Shipuzhai is one of the members of the Eight League. After Su Xiaoqi and the little giant destroyed the Qixing Fort, the Eight League gathered in Lingshan to plead Su Xiaoqi. At that time, this stone village was among them.

Two years ago, Longquan Town was killed tragically because of Su Xiaoqi, and Longquan Town was also burned to ashes by the Seven Star Fort. Su Daqi, a stingy old man, also died because of this. For this reason, Cuihua never paid attention to him again, and Zhang Xiaobao was even more like a stranger.

These are always the pain in Su Xiaoqi's heart.

Now there are homes in Longquan Town, and you can see the smoke rising and the children's noise. Seeing the situation here, how can Su Xiaoqi let the tragic things happen again and again?

Watching Xiaoqing overturn dozens of people in his roar and hear the screams, Su Xiaoqi did not stop him. He wanted to remove these scourges for Longquan Town.

"It can't be done, it can't be done."

Uncle Lu rushed out in anger by his son Dahu and shouted to Su as he walked, "Xiao Su, it can't be used. You can't kill people."

Su looked at Uncle Lu's anxious face and was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly turned back to help him.

"Big uncle, don't worry."

Su said ssimily, "I will remove this group of people and promise that no one will harass you in the future."

After listening to Su Xiaoqi's words, Uncle Lu was not only unhappy but more anxious. He grabbed Su Xiaoqi's hand and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao-Xiao Su, it's not good."

"Brother Su, you can't kill them."

Seeing that his father was anxious and gasping heavily, Dahu slapped Mr. Lu on the back and said to Su stingly, "What should we do if you kill them?" Brother Su can't protect us all the time, and in the end, their anger is not going to spread on us. At that time--"

Su was slightly stunned and thought that Uncle Lu's worry was indeed his reason.

"Xiaoqing."

At this time, Xiaoqing was playing, fiercely holding his claws and drawing on the faces of several seriously injured people in black, as if they were teasing mice.

Hearing Su's stingy voice, he jumped up and jumped back.

"Haha-----Is this the dragon raised by Brother Su?" The old people were worried and afraid, but several children were extremely excited. Da Mao patted Xiao Xizi on the shoulder and applauded excitedly, "It's a good fight. It's a good fight. Let's kill you bastards."

Xizi was not interested in Da Mao. She stared at half of the venison on the ground and said, "Take this back."

Da Mao was happy and didn't care about him. Moreover, he hadn't eaten venison for a long time. He picked up the venison in his hands and ran home with his shoulders.

"Don't worry, uncle, I'll deal with this matter."

Su Xiaoqi used to deal with things because of emotion and did it frankly. In his heart, bad people are used to kill. If bad people are not eliminated, more good people will suffer, just like Dharma, like mutant orcs. Su Xiaoqi is afraid that it will be inexhaustible.

Now, especially in the face of the villagers in Longquan Town, he has to think about it from the other hand.

Four or five people in black have been played to death by Xiaoqing, and now Xiaoqing is the little guy with a big slap two years ago. Four of them are seriously injured, and two of them are also incurable. There are also two people who are more clever and less injured.

"Who are you?"

Su Xiaoqi knew that if this matter was not handled well, he was afraid that they would still bring disaster to Longquan Town.

Under Xiaoqing's iron-clad dragon tail, they could not escape desperately, and several others died on the spot. The two had been scared by Xiaoqing's dragon power. If it hadn't been for their clever lies on the ground and pretending to be dead, I'm afraid it would be difficult to survive.

"We-----we are from Shipu Village."

When the two saw Su Xiaoqi coming towards them, they knew that it had been exposed, and how dare they continue to pretend. One person repeatedly begged for mercy and said, "We don't dare to beg the young hero for mercy."

"Answer my question now. If I'm satisfied, I'll let you go."

Seeing the two chicks pecking rice and nodding repeatedly, Su Xiaoqi asked, "Who sent you here? Why did you come?"

"Our three masters sent us here."

A man rushed back and said, "As for why, of course, he wants to get some benefits. The population of Longquan Town is gradually increasing. Not only our Shipu Village, but also some distant Qing Palaces are thinking about it. We are closer, so we often come here.

"In the past, two little ancestors of Lingshan stayed here, and we dared not come. Just now--"

"What's wrong now?"

The man did not dare to hide it and said truthfully, "Lingshan has been surrounded by the Demon Sect and tens of thousands of people of the Eight Leagues for several days. If it is expected to be good, it will be broken in the past one or two. We thought that Lingshan itself was insurable, and how could the two little ancestors protect Longquan Town, so everyone came together.

Hearing that Lingshan was surrounded, Su Xiaoqi still felt a little. Although his parents died in Lingshan, Lingshan always has great kindness to himself. Lao Ma passed on his seven swords, and the ancestor passed on his thousand years of cultivation to himself.

There are also Cuihua, Zhang Xiaobao, millet grains, and Qingluan girl. Although many people in Lingshan have a grudge against themselves, even a group of ancestors in Lingshan want to get rid of it quickly. But after all, there are many people who treat themselves sincerely.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoqi thought it was better to go there as soon as possible.

"Do you know who I am?"

Su said stingly, "Do you know why the Seven Star Fort was destroyed two years ago? Because they came to Longquan Town to make waves. You go back and tell the owner that I will go to Shipu Village within three days.

Su Xiaoqi got up and said without looking back, "Tell you the owner, my name is Su Xiaoqi."

"Brother Su, did you let them go?"

Da Mao, who sent the venison back to the house and turned around, said with some regret.

" shut up."

Uncle Lu shouted and watched the two black clothes run away when they saw the Lord of Hell. The old man looked at Su Xiaoqi and asked worriedly, "So, how's it going? Will it be all right?"

"Brother, don't worry. This group of people won't come to make trouble. I'll take care of this matter."

Seeing that everyone was worried, Su Xiaoqi said to Longlong, "Long Er, why don't we stay here for a few days?"

"Yes." Longlong nodded.

"Uncle, don't worry, this is my home, and I will never be hurt by anyone again."

Looking at Su Xiaoqi's resolute and decisive look, everyone was relieved.

····Su asked for a jar of wine and walked to the west of the town with purple fish, where there was the tomb of Su Daqi and the tomb he set up for the villagers.

To the west of the town, there are dozens of more graves. The grave is covered with a thin layer of snow, which looks like several small yurts from afar. The grave has been newly repaired and a stone tablet has been erected. Su Xiaoqi found Su Daqi's grave, and a stone tablet was also erected in front of the grave. It seems that Cuihua and Zhang Xiaobao should have made it.

"Dad, I'm back."

Su Xiaoqi knelt in the snow, and Zier and Yuqi knelt down with him. Xiao Xizi wanted to kneel but was pulled over by Longlong. Miss Longlong Tiandu and several half-year-old children followed Su Xiaoqi.

"I didn't expect that a year had passed. Are you always angry? It's because the kid didn't come to see you. Dad, this is the baby's filial piety to you. Drink it first. I'll get it for you some other day.

Su Xiaoqi drank three cups by himself and then poured three glasses of wine in front of the grave.