Soon, the entanglement and sorrow of the villagers in Zhaojia Village were broken.

Because in the sky, someone rode a blood-red eagle and landed in front of the big tree at the east end of the village.

There were five people coming, all wearing blood robes, with a fierce look on their faces and a smell of blood all over their bodies.

When the village chief Zhao Fugui saw the outfits of these five people, he immediately stood up and bowed to see them:

"Zhao Fugui, the village chief of Zhaojia Village, met with all the Lords of Blood God Sect."

The villagers were shocked and bowed together to greet them.

The five people of the Blood God Sect nodded, and the leader did not jump off the eagle. They looked down at everyone from a high place, and said coldly:

"The number of worshipers has changed. I'll give you a cup of tea and prepare twenty people. This guardian will take them away."

"The Master of the Dharma... Sir, aren't there ten people?" Zhao Fugui asked with grief.

"Hmm?" The Blood God Sect guardian, led by the leader, said coldly to Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui suddenly felt the blood surging, and a sweet smile appeared in his throat. His face looked frightened and he bowed quickly:

"Master Protector, let's prepare now. Please allow the villains to discuss one or two."

The villagers around were silent and did not look at Zhao Fugui directly.

Originally, some people were still considering whether it was a good thing or a bad thing, but now when they see the postures of the five people in the Blood God Sect, it must be nothing good.

So no one said anything, and he did not dare to look at Zhao Fugui directly, for fear that his own people would be selected.

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Zhao Wujiang and his second sister-in-law heard that the third sister Zhao Tingting had a quarrel at the east end of the village, and they heard that it was about the Blood God Sect.

Several villagers were ready to go, as if they were dissatisfied with their father Zhao Fugui's actions. Now they came back to ask their ninth brother Zhao Wuyang to take a look.

Everyone in the village knows that Zhao Wuyang from the village chief Zhao Fugui's family is a fool, but he is extremely powerful and a good at growing crops.

Now that Zhao Fugui seems to have been troubled and questioned, Zhao Tingting plans to ask her ninth brother Zhao Wuyang to help.

When Zhao Wujiang heard this, his heart moved slightly.

Without saying a word, he followed Zhao Tingting and Zhao Wanghou who came back with him and rushed to the east end of the village.

As soon as he arrived at the east end of the village, Zhao Wujiang saw the disciples of the Blood God Sect riding an eagle landing in front of a big tree and asked for a sacrifice from a high place.

Although Zhao Wujiang's cultivation was blocked and he could not exert his strength, he could see at a glance that the guardian of the Blood God Sect, who was the leader, had roughly between the martial arts master and the great master.

He was very curious about what kind of cultivation this guardian would have, so that he could have a comparison in his heart.

After the words of the Blood God Sect protectors fell, the villagers around him were silent.

Village chief Zhao Fugui walked around, looked at the villagers and the villagers, and couldn't bear to speak for a while.

Zhao Fugui knew that once he asked a certain villager, under the supervision and pressure of the Blood God Sect's guardians, it almost meant that the villagers or people from the villagers' homes would be screened out to go to the Blood God Sect.

After a long time, Zhao Fugui remained silent.

Sitting on the back of the eagle spirit beast, looking down at the villagers from a high place, I was a little impatient.

This time he took action personally because the sect leader issued an order that he must bring more people back to the sect as soon as possible for the sect leader to practice the exercises.

As a small guardian, how dare he neglect this matter?

He glanced at the village chief Zhao Fugui who couldn't bear to be slapping, snorted coldly, waved his hand, and immediately fell into the ground, including Zhao Wujiang, and spit out blood.

In an instant, under the ancient tree at the east end of Zhaojia Village, there was a wailing sound, and someone struggled to get up.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes lit up. The attack of the Blood God Sect's protector seemed to have dispelled the silt in his body, which surprised him a little. He was about to stand up when Zhao Fugui glared at him and hurriedly wanted to press him back to the ground.

But before Zhao Fugui could do it, Zhao Wujiang stood up.

Zhao Fugui's eyes became flustered in an instant. He was about to hold his fists and explain something to the Blood God Sect Protector when he saw the Blood God Sect Protector pointing to Zhao Wujiang and the other villagers who stood up one after another, and said coldly:
Chapter completed!