"I did nothing!"

Cao Wei's answer was very open-minded, and he could even say that he had a clear conscience.

Because he did not do anything. He kept lying on the slider and pretending to be dead, he didn't have a chance to do anything.

But the high priest obviously didn't believe his nonsense. He just felt that this was the old patriarch played by Cao Wei playing tricks with him. According to his understanding of this old ghost, this was not an impossible thing, but a very possible thing.

In the past, with the Gu God drum in his hand, he could still sit and watch him secretly doing things like watching the fire from the other side of the river. But now, his biggest reliance has failed to work for him, which makes him unable to sit still and starts to get angry.

"impossible!"

"If you don't do anything, how could you not be affected by the Gu God Drum? Could it be that the Gu insect on your body die?"

"Maybe I've taken medicine very well recently, and I might even die if I give it medicine!"

"Fart! After practicing the Hundred Poisons God Gu, your natal Gu insect has long prospered and lost with you. If you kill it, how could you still have a way out?"

"But I'm still here, although I'm just breathing... hoho..."

He gasped for a while, as if he wanted to demonstrate more vividly what it meant to survive. But the high priest couldn't believe him because he suddenly felt that the old patriarch who had always thought he had been playing with in his palms was a little difficult for him to see clearly.

Is he really lingering and his life is not long? Or is he simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, intending to compete with himself in secret? He is really undecided at this moment. He just feels that this old thing is really hidden deep.

He looked at Cao Wei over and over again with great fear. He was not very keen eyes, so it was impossible to see Cao Wei's true identity behind this tight package. So he could only be the backhand that Bazhu's father hid more than one hand.

This reason is enough to explain how he secretly got rid of his clamping, and it can also give a more reasonable explanation for why Heilong suddenly left the village. It is definitely not as simple as worrying that he would be chosen as a sacrifice by himself.

As the saying goes, it is up to others. When the thought of the guests he is in contact with, the high priest suddenly had a guess in his heart, that is, the old patriarch in front of him was also secretly contacting outsiders, and with the help of outsiders, he mastered the ability to oppose himself.

This method to get rid of the control of the insect is the best proof. With this move, if you don’t say much, at least half of the wizards in the village will turn to him, which will completely wipe out the efforts he has made to gather power over the years.

It's so calculating, so calculating. It's worthy of being the one who made my father feel resentful back then. If I hadn't discovered it early, maybe you would have become a secret climate! Unfortunately, God won't help you!

After thinking about the long chapter, the high priest felt that he must not miss the current God-given opportunity. So he immediately waved his face and smiled grimly at Cao Wei.

"Old patriarch, do you know your guilt?"

"I know the guilt, why do I have any guilt?"

As a standard outsider, Cao Wei could tell at the moment he heard this that the high priest in front of him was afraid that he would be labeled as a hat.

Sure enough, he smiled and pointed his backhand at the temple behind him.

"Your sin is a great deal, the old patriarch."

"You must know that this hundred poisonous god Gu is a skill passed down to you by my ancestors back then, and the ancestral teachings of each family are clearly written. You descendants need to practice diligently and never set aside one day. But you lost this skill today. As the patriarch, you cannot set an example, but instead have a bad start. As the high priest, how can I spare you!"

"You want to punish me because of this?"

"It's not that I want to punish you, it's that God wants to punish you. The will left by my ancestors back then cannot tolerate you descendants' disobedience. Since you dare to set a precedent, you must be prepared to be punished. As the high priest, I will be responsible for carrying out God's will! Old patriarch, you can honestly accept the punishment."

This reason is so powerful. With the will of you, the ancestor, you can determine the life and death of my patriarch? Do you think I, as a patriarch, have too no status?

Cao Wei didn't say anything. First, he was a little uncomfortable with the high priest's words. Second, he wanted to see if he stood up to speak to his confidant in the current situation.

Unfortunately, there was no. Even those who asked him good before were completely unmoved at this moment. Under the high priest's step-by-step pressure, they were completely indifferent, and clearly had the intention of sitting on the sidelines of him and dying.

This made Cao Wei sigh in his heart. It seemed that Bazhu's father, he, was not a good clan leader? He was just Wang Lun, and at the critical moment, he didn't even have a reliable confidant.

He didn't expect to stir up conflicts within the village, so he simply smiled at the high priest.

"Okay, I accept the punishment. But I just want to ask, High Priest, how do you punish me? Could it be that you should also offer me to the ancestors inside?"

He had no awe in his words, but the high priest didn't care. Because in his opinion, Cao Wei, who gave such an answer, was already a dead man, and naturally he had no need to argue with the dead man.

"This is the intention. But since you are the patriarch after all, you are the patriarch, and you have no contributions and have worked hard over the years, I will make a fuss. In this way, you will be self-destructive. It can be said that I, the high priest, have left you a bit of decent."

"I'm old and weak, so I'm afraid I can't take this ruthless move."

"Then let Bazhu come, and it will be used to clear her offense!"

"It would be too cruel to let the daughter kill me, the father. Since the high priest wants my life, why should he pretend to others? If you really have this cruelty, why don't you come up by yourself? Are you still afraid that I, the dying old man, can hurt you? A high priest is too timid."

"you..."

This made the high priest both angry and shocked. What was angry was that he was underestimated. He grew up so old, and he had never been underestimated so much. What was shocked was Cao Wei's attitude. Who would die would look like this? Could it be that this immortal man was playing some tricks?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it was. He felt a little weak. But then he thought, he was the high priest, the one with the most capable one in the village, what was he afraid of?

Besides, this is still in front of the whole village. If he is cowardly at this time, wouldn’t he be laughed at by the whole village? Then how can he rule the entire village in the future and how can they obey their own words?

After thinking clearly, the high priest no longer hesitated. He reached out and touched his waist, then turned around and pulled out a knife.

"Old patriarch, this is what you asked for. Since you have chosen this yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven..."

After Cao Wei said this, he simply closed his eyes. Only Bazhu grabbed the corner of his clothes with an angry look on his face, glaring at the high priest.

It looked like he had accepted his fate. The high priest immediately mustered up the courage when he saw this and took two steps to get up.

"Yaah!"

As soon as the knife was stabbed in his hand, he would stab Cao Wei through the chest. But at this moment, a big hand suddenly grabbed his arm, making his arm holding the knife unable to make any progress.

"Okay, I knew you were a scam! But if you want to deal with me, you still have a delusion!"

Seeing Cao Wei suddenly having an attack, he grabbed him with great force. The high priest was not surprised at all, but instead felt that this should be what he meant.

They are fighting to the death. If they don’t have any hope completely, who will be so honest and be killed? If this is the case, he will doubt whether he has chosen the wrong opponent. Fortunately, it is not!

A sneered in his heart, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face. The high priest did not seem to take Cao Wei's counterattack at all.

He let him grab his left hand like this, and he tweeted his right hand, but he released a little ghost from it as he lifted his cloak.

As soon as the hideous little ghost appeared, he screamed strangely on the spot, which made the villagers in the village unable to help but look shocked.

It can be seen that they were very afraid of this little devil, and they had even reached a point of change in their eyes. This was exactly the confidence of the high priest.

With these Rakshasa devils protecting him, he is an invincible existence in the entire village, so naturally he is not afraid of the old patriarch playing tricks with him.

Because in the face of absolute power, any trick is in vain. Once someone dies, can he still turn against the will of heaven?

"go!"

With a command, the little ghost immediately rushed out. In the eyes of everyone, there was no room for avoidance at such a close distance.

But the next moment, the situation changed drastically.

Because they saw their old patriarch suddenly swing his palm, as if a thousand-pound hammer was hit on the head. The little ghost who was flying over was not only slapped out directly, but even the skin bag, which was claimed to be invulnerable to swords and guns, was severely damaged under this palm, and like a piercing water ball, burst out of juice in the air on the spot.

The Dragon Subduing Divine Palm and Pure Yang True Qi are used to deal with such physical ghosts. It is really better to kill one or two people.

But the people present couldn't understand this. They were all stunned, as if they were watching the changes in the situation in their dreams. There was only one thought left in their minds.

That is, when did the old patriarch become so powerful?

This question also lingers in the heart of the high priest. No one knows the power of the Rakshasa devils better than him, so he knows more clearly how difficult it is to repel his Rakshasa devils with just one palm.

This is definitely not a method the old patriarch should have. Instead, it is somewhat like the skills of those stinky Taoist priests recorded in the notes of the ancestors! But how is that possible?

Looking at Cao Wei who was wrapped in a tight and stern look, the high priest finally figured out the joints. This changed his face and he directly asked in a scream.

"You are not the old patriarch, who are you!"
Chapter completed!