Xiahou Huan'er couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in her heart.
Just as they were about to leave, a group of villagers suddenly blocked their way, with angry looks on their faces.
Someone pointed at them and asked angrily: "Did you do it?"
Xia Hou Huan'er and Su Qi looked at each other, and Xia Hou Huan'er said warily: "Brother, is there any misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstanding? You have killed the patron saint of our island, and we want you to be buried with him." A young man said excitedly.
"Yes, let them be buried together." The names of the villages in front of them immediately started shouting loudly, and their eyes of hatred and hatred were glanced at them one after another.
"Patron saint? Which big python are you talking about that can attack and eat people?" Xiahou Huan'er pointed in astonishment at the python that was surrounded by villagers, mourning sadly.
"Damn it, you killed our patron saint and insulted it. Our patron saint won't eat people. It's unforgivable." An elder said loudly and excitedly.
Others immediately gathered around and shouted loudly, asking them to be buried with him.
"Everyone, calm down. We didn't kill your patron saint. We didn't kill it. Don't get me wrong..." Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Xiahou Huan'er became a little anxious.
There are so many of them, and if they really want to do something to them, they can't do anything head-on.
"Fart, you are talking about a misunderstanding. You are the only ones here. Look, Su Qi still has a gun on her body. They must have killed the patron saint." A sharp-eyed young man immediately screamed when he saw the gun on Su Qi's body.
Yelled.
"Catch them and bury them with the patron saint." An elder gave the order, and the villagers immediately rushed forward excitedly, trying to catch them.
There were so many people, Su Qi was worried that Xia Hou Huan'er would be injured in the crowd, so she had to draw her gun, block Xia Hou Huan'er and Ding Ding behind her, and warned with a cold face: "Stop, who are you?
If you dare to come up, I will shoot."
When the villagers who swarmed up saw the gun in his hand, they immediately retreated and did not dare to step forward rashly.
At this time, someone said loudly: "The island owner is here, everyone, give way."
The noisy crowd immediately separated on both sides, and a majestic middle-aged man was seen walking out of the crowd. He seemed to be very respected, and everyone expressed expectations for him.
The island owner waved his hand to silence everyone and walked to the front.
When Su Qi saw that everyone was quiet, he also put away his pistol.
Xiahou Huan'er immediately stepped forward, made a polite gesture to the island owner, and immediately said: "Island owner, I think the villagers on your island have some misunderstandings about us. We were right here just now, but your patron saint
, it was definitely not us who killed him, but someone else. I hope that the island owner who understands justice can clear our name."
Ding Ding nodded fiercely and said to the side: "Yes, it was not us who killed your patron saint. The real murderer just escaped."
There was a heavy look on the island owner's face, and his eyes were even more sad: "The patron saint is the highest god on our Hongye Island. It has protected the villagers on our island for generations. Even if you didn't kill it, you can't get rid of it.
relation."
"Island owner, please believe us. Yes, we just had a conflict with your patron saint, but it was someone else who killed it, not us."
