Before Coyotito could defend himself, Little Pepper smiled and said: "I understand, those badgers, ferrets, mongooses, hedgehogs and other things whose emotions are in the fish intestines are all at the command of Coyotito, so we still have to
Thank you Coyotito for saving our lives."
Coyotito curled his lips again and said: "That's not true." Then he turned to Xiao Donghu and said: "Brother Hu, you are clearly trying to bully people. The language of animals is just the language of animals. It has nothing to do with the language of insects, just like Qingyong's birds.
The words are the same, each has its own tricks. Although insects crawl on the ground, they are not beasts!"
Xiao Donghu laughed "haha" and said: "Stop quibbling, you and Qingyong are a beast, and together they are a beast."
The two of them were stunned at the same time, knowing that they had been tricked by Xiao Donghu. Before they could refute, they saw a large group of people rushing over. As soon as the leader saw the three of them, a giant man shouted loudly:
"Xiao Donghu is here!" It was Jin Yuanwei, the little giant of Qingshan Town.
As soon as he shouted, the crowd behind him suddenly surged up and rushed towards us, quickly surrounding us, saying, "Murderer!" "Drive him away!" There was a loud noise.
I had never seen such a scene before. I looked at Xiao Donghu in fear. Xiao Donghu hugged his arms and looked at those people coldly, his eyes full of contempt.
Immediately after the crowd dispersed, the old man walked in with a livid face. As soon as he saw Xiao Donghu, he shouted in a deep voice: "Xiao Wazi, I know that Tianlong's death made you feel resentful, but I never thought that you would be so bold.
, killed Hu Santou openly in front of everyone."
"Although Hu Santou has a bad character, his crime will not lead to death, and it has no direct relationship with Tianlong's death. Moreover, when we people in Qingshan Town commit crimes, we, the folks in Qingshan Town, will deal with them. What did you do a few years ago?"
He has been expelled from the mountain, and now he kills people from Qingshan Town in full view of the public, and he must give us an explanation."
Xiao Donghu still hugged his arms, not looking at anyone, and said coldly: "Oh? What explanation do you want me to give? Why should I explain to you? What qualifications do you have to ask me to give an explanation? If I don't give you an explanation,
What can you do to me?"
Fu Qingyong said excitedly: "If you want to accuse him, there is no need to hesitate. Brother Donghu has been with us all the time. When did you kill Hu Santou? Which of you saw it? Which eye saw it?"
Xiao Xiaozi also said: "You obviously want to drive Brother Donghu out of the mountain. Hu Santou is not popular in Qingshan Town anyway, so you just find someone to kill Hu Santou and falsely accuse Brother Hu.
"
Who would have thought that as soon as these words came out, several people nearby shouted in unison: "We have all seen it." One of them stood up and said: "We all saw with our own eyes that Xiao Wazi captured Hu Santou and dragged him to Tianlong's grave.
The knife pierced the chest. Although Hu Santou is usually disliked by others, this was indeed too cruel."
I was stunned again. It turned out that when Huzi introduced me to the leaders of the Thirteen Qimen, he had mentioned that Qingshan Town originally had only a dozen households, but because there were very few Han villages in this mountain, it gradually attracted more and more people.
It attracted many people to settle down and it became what it is today.
But these people have no special skills and are not interested in the power struggle in the town. They are just ordinary people. There is no reason to frame Xiao Donghu. Moreover, this kind of frame-up is too low-level and can be easily exposed. But
The expressions and eyes of these people when they spoke seemed extremely honest and did not look like they were lying at all.
You must know that people in the mountains are accustomed to being simple, and it is really difficult to lie without being noticed. Even the old man only showed a trace of gloating, not the usual deepness, and it didn't look like a plot.
The feeling of pride upon submission.
(Sorry, I woke up late, I updated 4 chapters in a row, everyone will watch first)