After taking a look at the body of the Miao King, Chen Ping looked around, and the people in the Miao village were all trembling and looking at him with horrified eyes.
The five barbers were even covered in cold sweat. At this moment, Chen Ping was like a devil in their eyes.
"Do you have anyone to avenge your Miao King?"
Chen Ping asked sharply.
Hundreds of people from the Miao village remained silent, and the five chief ministers also kept silent, not knowing how to answer Chen Ping.
"Chen Ping, let them go..."
At this time, Xiaolan came over.
Anyway, she has lived in Miao Village for twenty years, and many people there have taken care of her.
Regardless of whether these people were involved in the murder of her parents back then, now that King Miao is dead, Xiaolan no longer wants to pursue the case.
"Whether we let them go or not depends on their attitude..."
Chen Ping has sharp eyes. If these people want to take revenge, Chen Ping will not show mercy to his enemies. Chen Ping has always been ruthless.
"The Miao King is dead. This is the grudge between Mr. Chen and the Miao King. Our other members of the Miao Village will never seek revenge from Mr. Chen..."
Dali Tou stood up and said at this time.
He knew that if he didn't speak, no one would dare to speak. Now in the entire Miao village, there was no one with more power than him except him.
"We dare not seek revenge from Mr. Chen..."
At this moment, the Miao villagers said in unison, all of them with extremely respectful attitudes.
In this society, only the strong will be respected.
"Chen Ping, let's go. Leave here. I will never go back to Miao Village again. I want to find my sister..."
Xiaolan pulled Chen Pingdao.
Before Chen Ping could speak, Dali Tou knelt down in front of Xiaolan with a thud.
"Miss Xiaolan, you must not leave now. If you leave, our Miao village will be completely destroyed. We will all die..."
Dali Tou kept kowtowing to Xiaolan: "Xia Chao of Tianwumen has agreed to marry Miss Xiaolan in three days. If Miss Xiaolan leaves, and now King Miao is dead, it will be easy for Tianwumen to deal with our Miao village.
, we will all die in the hands of Tianwu Sect, please save us, Miss Xiaolan..."
"Please Miss Xiaolan, please save us..."
The other Miao villagers also knelt down in front of Xiaolan.
When the Miao King was not dead, the Miao Village could still fight with the Tianwu Sect, but now, the Tianwu Sect can crush the Miao Village in an instant.
If people from the Tianwu Sect come to pick up Xiaolan three days later, but Xiaolan is gone, they will definitely anger others and even destroy the entire Miao village.
Xiaolan looked at the many Miao villagers kneeling on the ground with a look of embarrassment on her face.
She couldn't let herself really marry that Xia Chao and lose her innocence just to save these people.
But if she doesn't save her, Xiaolan will really feel unbearable looking at these people who have been getting along day and night for twenty years...
"Let's leave in a few days and meet the people from the Wu Sect for a while..."
Chen Ping said calmly.
Xiaolan looked at Chen Ping, her eyes full of gratitude, because she knew that Chen Ping stayed here to prevent herself from being embarrassed.
And those Miao villagers were also grateful: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for saving your life..."
In fact, Chen Ping had his own plans. He did not plan to leave, but wanted to see if Tianwu Sect really had a spiritual spring.
Chen Ping and Xiao Lan continued to stay in the Miao Village, and these days, the Miao Village people worshiped Chen Ping like a god, providing good food, drinks and entertainment, which made Chen Ping feel very comfortable.
Xiaolan also had a good impression of Chen Ping after this incident. She confided her feelings to Chen Ping from time to time, and often walked around in front of Chen Ping wearing very little clothes, which made Chen Ping burn with desire.
Xiaolan didn't care, after all, her body had been seen by Chen Ping a long time ago...
