Seeing that there were only three people left, and it was about to be his turn soon, the man finally couldn't help himself: "We didn't do this!"
The crowd grabbed his chin, forcing him to open his mouth.
The black pill was pinched by Lou Zhong's fingers and put into his mouth.
"Yes... I know who did it!" Someone next to him said, "I know, stop it!!"
Chuzheng waved his hand, and the people in the building let go of the man and stepped aside.
"Yes... it was done by those from Anbu."
"Oh? The reason?"
"I don't know... They only obey our patriarchs and elders, we don't know."
These people belong to Qi Pei'er. Although Qi Pei'er is a saint, she is only a tool to continue the next saint. She is respected by others, but has little real power. It is normal that her people don't know.
"Where can I find them?"
"No... I don't know... Don't! I said I said!! They have a stronghold in the north, where they should be able to find people!!"
Chu Zheng pondered for a while, then got up and walked out.
"Landlord, how do you deal with these people?" Xinan asked quickly.
Chu Zheng glanced over coldly: "Do you still need me to teach you?" What are you raising you for! !
Xinan: "… "
The owner's eyes are so terrifying! !
"No need, no need, I'll come, I'll come..."
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Chuzheng didn't have to deal with Qi Peier. As long as she was here, the people of the Wuyue Clan would naturally bring her back, and finally follow the path of the original owner.
Just find someone
Of course not, the Wuyue Clan has a strange item that can be identified.
The original owner had the blood of the previous saint in his body, so he could naturally replace Qi Peier.
If ordinary people can do it, why would Qi Peier bother to find her
Now she just needs to make sure that Qi Peier can't escape... Why don't she write a report letter to the MLM boss.
Trying to be a good person today!
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Wuyue tribe.
Recently, the Wuyue Clan has not been peaceful. Some people rebelled, but they were suppressed in the end. Now they are investigating who else participated.
The people of the Wuyue Clan are afraid of finding out about themselves, and everyone is in danger.
The place where the Wuyue Clan is located is remote and difficult to find. If there is no clan to lead the way, outsiders will not be able to get in at all.
The building is built on the mountain. If you stand on the mountain and look down, the building is still very spectacular.
These buildings are very similar to the kind of alien stockade, one after another, connected together.
The higher the status, the higher the place to live.
At this time, in a bamboo house, a woman was pacing back and forth. Looking out the window, she could almost have a panoramic view of the scene below.
This woman was the current saint of the Wuyue Clan—Qi Peier.
"Saint."
When someone came in outside, Qi Peier was excited and grabbed the man: "How is it? Is there any news?"
The man shook his head: "Not yet, it's about the recent rebellion. The patriarch asked you to go to the brainstorming hall."
Qi Peier's face suddenly sank.
Why is there no news for so long.
The time is about to come, and if no one is found, what will she do? She doesn't want to die here...
"I see."
Jisi Hall was in the middle of the stockade, and Qi Peier brought people over there.
There were many people kneeling inside, and there was blood on the ground. Qi Peier smelled the disgusting blood in the air, so she lowered her head and went in.
"Saint."
"The Holy Maiden..."
The people in the gathering hall made way for her to go straight to the top.
"Patriarch, do you call me?" Qi Peier had the privilege of a saint, so she didn't need to salute when she saw the patriarch.
The patriarch was a very mighty man, in his mid-forties. At this time, his face was sullen and unpleasant: "These people are traitors, and they will be handed over to the saintess."
Qi Peier glanced at the shivering people below: "I will handle it."
The patriarch nodded and took the people away, and soon only the people kneeling on the ground and those brought by Qi Peier were left in Ji Sitang.
"Saint, spare your life."
"We are not voluntary saints, we are forced!"
"Please ask the saint to intercede for us."
Qi Peier went to the top and sat down: "Don't you want to die?"
"I don't want to, I don't want to."
"I don't want to die."
Who wants to die.
Qi Peier gave people a wink, and the people she brought out immediately went out and dispersed them on the grounds that the Holy Maiden needed to communicate with the holy relic.
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On the other side, the patriarch led people down the corridor, all of them looking condensed.
This rebellion, if they hadn't discovered it in time, they still don't know what's going on.
"Is it about time?"
"Soon… "
"Every time something happens at this time..." The patriarch sighed: "It's almost time for the saintess to prepare."
The patriarch suddenly lowered his face again: "This time there can be no more accidents!"
"Don't worry, the patriarch, the saintess will send someone to watch."
"Ok."
"Patriarch, Patriarch..." Someone ran up below: "Here is a letter."
The patriarch frowned: "What letter?"
The young man who delivered the letter said: "I don't know, it was found on the body by the person who came back today. It says the patriarch's personal opening, and it was written in external words."
"bring here."
The young man immediately delivered the letter.
The patriarch opened the letter and took out the letter inside. As the patriarch read the letter, his expression became worse.
"Patriarch, but what happened?"
The patriarch handed over the letter: "See for yourself."
The people in the back circulated it, and everyone's faces became ugly.
"This... who sent this?"
"Could it be that someone is pretending to be mysterious?"
"There are not many people in our Wuyue Clan who can write such words, send someone to watch the saintess, and lock her up when necessary. This time, the same thing as before can never happen again!"
Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and finally agree with the decision of the patriarch.
No matter who sent this letter, whether what it said was true or false, now the Saintess cannot have the opportunity to leave the Wuyue Clan.
Qi Peier was still waiting for news.
However, she waited and waited, but there was no news.
Qi Peier had heard the wind, and the clan was choosing young people.
Just wait, what happens to her...
Qi Pei'er didn't dare to think about it, she called someone: "Send some people out and bring them back directly to me!!"
"Saint, something happened in the clan recently, it's very troublesome to get in and out, we..."
Qi Peier interrupted the other party: "I'll find a way, you can find someone."
"… Yes."
Qi Peier is also a saint after all, as long as she doesn't want to go out, she has a detached position in the group, and it's too easy to get rid of some people.
After these people went out, Qi Peier fell into a new round of anxiety.
Just in the middle of this anxiety, late one night, there was a sudden noise outside.
Qi Peier was awakened, and immediately opened the window and looked down.
The torches illuminated half of the stockade, and a group of people below carried some people to the patriarch's side.
"What's the matter?" Qi Peier asked someone in a disturbed way.