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Chapter 1867: Rescue Soldiers Thirty

After sending Zhou Jun back to the nursing home, Zhao Tiezhu stayed beside the nursing home for a while. He was disappointed to find that those young people seemed to have disappeared from the world. They did not come back to seek revenge, nor did they call out.

An awesome opponent comes over.

This made Zhao Tiezhu, who wanted to experience Gu magic again, really disappointed.

After waiting to no avail, Zhao Tiezhu had no choice but to take Lu Xiaoman back to the hotel.

Lu Xiaoman was already slightly drunk because he hadn't drank for a long time. Zhao Tiezhu didn't take advantage of this to do anything bad. Instead, after sending Lu Xiaoman back to his room, he went back to sleep.

went.

At this time, in a mountain col far away from Xiaogangzi Town.

A car was driving fast on a rugged mountain road.

This is a very ordinary van.

The license plate of the van was covered up so that no one could see the license plate clearly.

In the van, the driver was a man wearing ordinary clothes, and sitting next to the man was Pipilu, who had been tortured by Zhao Tiezhu before.

At this time, Pipilu had a bandage on his head and a gloomy look on his face. Behind him, there were several people sitting, including Shuke and Beta, who had beaten the old man today.

"When I return to the village this time, I must let everyone avenge me!" Shu Ke said through gritted teeth.

"There's no rush." ​​Pipilu said, "I heard that Brother Gui Tu has returned to the village. I believe that with him here, we will be able to take revenge!"

"Brother Ghost!?" Shuke's eyes lit up, "Isn't he in the capital?"

"I heard that he came back to learn new Gu techniques." Pipilu said, "Brother Guitu is the hero and patron saint of our village. If we are beaten, he will definitely not sit idly by and do nothing. Hum, even if he doesn't take action

, we will definitely let others avenge us, and the person who beats us will definitely not end well!"

"But that man is a stranger. Maybe he will be gone by the time we go back!" Shuke said.

"It's okay." Pipiru said, "Have you forgotten the kind of insect we raise in the village? No one can escape his tracking!"

"That's right! Humph, that man is dead!" Shu Ke said with a sinister face.

The van was traveling faster in the mountains.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A large open space suddenly appeared in the originally dense woods, and at the front of the open space was a wooden fence, and inside the fence were wooden houses.

These houses have the characteristics of Miao houses, and many of them have lights on inside.

The van drove to the front of the fence and honked the horn. Then, a man wearing local minority costumes walked out from the side. After seeing the driver clearly, he walked directly to the side and pulled down a rope.

The fence blocking the front of the van was pulled up, and the van drove into the village.

The sound of the van's motor attracted the attention of many people in the village. Several young people came out of their houses and came to the front of the van.

When the bandaged people in the van came out, there was a burst of noise.

"What's going on, my brothers, who hurt you so badly!" someone shouted.

"Yes, who dares to hurt our brother!" someone shouted again.

"Is the patriarch here?" Pipiru pulled over a person next to him and asked.

"Here, the patriarch is with Brother Gui Tu, in the patriarch's home!"

"We want to see the clan leader, we have been bullied by outsiders!!" Pipilu said.

"I'll go report it!"

Someone ran away immediately, and not long after, the person ran back again.

"The patriarch wants you to go find him now!" the man said.

Pipilu's face lit up with joy, and he took Shuke Beita and a few other people who were beaten by Zhao Tiezhu and ran towards the tallest wooden building in the middle.

This is the patriarch's home.

In such a village, the clan leader has unlimited authority.

This is different from the village chiefs of our ordinary villages. The chiefs of such places are passed down from generation to generation. Some have ruled the village for who knows how many years. In the village, the words of the chiefs are imperial edicts, even more than the local ones.

Government orders are more effective.

On the top floor of the tallest wooden building.

A sturdy man was sitting cross-legged on the ground. There was a leopard skin underneath him, and some blood spots were faintly visible on the skin.

This is a real leopard skin. And the man sitting on the leopard skin is Bazahei, the leader of the Kunke tribe.

In front of Bazahei, there was also a man sitting cross-legged. This man's face was ashen, and he was clearly the ghost disciple who had fought with Zhao Tiezhu last time.

However, the ghost disciple's face is now even more livid than before.

"After so many days, I finally tamed that cute baby." The ghost disciple had a charming smile on his face.

"You are the only one in our village who has tamed him." Bazahei, who was sitting opposite the ghost disciple, said, "You will be the greatest sacrifice in our village."

Among the Kunke tribe, there are two types of people who can use voodoo. One is the witch doctor, who specializes in curing diseases and saving people. Of course, he also occasionally kills people, and the other is a sacrifice. In fact, it is a sacrifice, and it is better to say that it is a warrior.

, because they are responsible for protecting the safety of the stockade.

"Haha, I have to thank the patriarch for his love!" Ghost Tu said with a smile, "Otherwise, I would have no chance to tame that baby."

"You have also made a great contribution to our village." Bazahei said, "What things in our village now are not brought back from outside by you?"

"It's all for the village!" said the ghost disciple.

At this moment, several young people appeared at the door.

These people are Pipilushuke Beta and others.

I saw these people kneeling respectfully at the door, and then said, "Kunke clan member xxxx pays homage to the clan leader."

Bazahei frowned, looked at Pipilu and the others, and said, "My tribesmen, come in and tell me who hurt you like this!"

Pipilu and others took off their shoes and walked in from outside. After bowing respectfully to the ghost disciples, they knelt down in front of Bazahei and said, "Master Patriarch, it was a Han who injured us like this."

!”

"Don't he know that you are from the Kunke tribe?" Bazahei asked doubtfully. According to common sense, people around here would generally be more wary if they heard that the other party was from the Kunke tribe.

"We told him, but that man was so arrogant that he didn't take our Kunke clan seriously. We couldn't defeat him, so we had to be humiliated, lose the face of the village, and ask the clan leader to punish him," Pipilu said.

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