Ye Qingluo nodded thoughtfully.
Elder Miao San couldn't wait any longer, and his heart was full of fear and uneasiness, and he rose to the top: "I have said everything! I have complied with all your requests! Now... give me the antidote!"
"The antidote?" Ye Qing raised his eyebrows.
Elder Miao San's anxious face twisted into a ball: "Little ancestor... I really said everything, you're about to get the antidote... give me the antidote, okay..."
The more urgent.
Elder Miao San felt more and more severe pain in his abdomen.
He was in a panic.
Think of the tragic situation of Yuwen Kuang.
He almost cried.
The smile on Ye Qingluo's face gradually enlarged in Elder Miao San's pupils.
She said with a low smile: "What antidote... You really believe it."
The third elder Miao cried.
For a moment, I haven't turned the corner yet.
Ye Qingluo covered her mouth, and burst out laughing with a "puchi": "Elder Miao San, I just fed you a... well, it's just a pill that helps you detoxify, you go to the toilet for a day or two , it will be fine."
"you… !"
Third Elder Miao was full of fear and anxiety.
At this moment, he was told that it was just a joke
And he was in the joke.
Allowing Ye Qingluo to rub the ball and flatten it, he obediently answered all of Ye Qingluo's questions!
"Do you still have the energy to settle accounts with me?" Ye Qingluo pointed at Elder Miao's belly with a smile, "Be careful, don't drop your pants."
"You... you... um!"
The third elder Miao really didn't have the energy to settle accounts with Ye Qing.
His stomach was rolling like mountains and seas.
Unable to bear it any longer, facing Ye Qingluo, he tapped the air vigorously with his fingers.
Immediately, he hugged his stomach and ran away quickly.
The remaining fifty or so Miao people were all abandoned here by Elder Miao San.
"You really...just for him..." Gu Jingyu couldn't help laughing when he saw Elder Miao Sancai's face just now.
It never occurred to him.
Ye Qingluo actually used the pills made of crotons as poison to trick the third elder Miao.
This is a psychological confrontation.
Ye Qingluo had won a complete victory!
Ye Qingluo shrugged with a smile: "He is so easy to deceive, I am helpless."
The smile at the corner of Gu Jingyu's mouth became more and more gentle.
However, Ye Qingluo no longer admired his gentle smile.
Instead, he went directly to the direction of Cha Lao: "People of the Miao nationality will not come to Bujia Village to harass you again, and... the third elder Miao will protect the safety of your Bujia Village, you can rest assured."
Cha Lao looked a little dazed.
Even Ye Qingluo couldn't understand what he was talking to.
He just said a couple of "hmm" very casually, and his eyes were always projected in front of him without focus.
The villagers behind him expressed their thanks one after another.
Ye Qingluo responded with a smile.
Following Cha Lao's eyes, he looked over.
Then I saw the Miao people who were frozen in place, unable to move.
She patted Cha Lao's hand lightly, and her pink lips lightly waved: "These Miao people are used to doing evil with the third elder Miao on weekdays, and they have bullied Bujia Village a lot. Now they are meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered." , if you want revenge..."
Cha Lao was startled.
The villagers who thanked behind him were also stunned.
Kill... those Hmong people
To avenge the dead villagers of their Bujia Village
To avenge the humiliation they suffered in the hands of the Miao people
Did you kill... them