Just as the two were watching each other thinking about something, a voice suddenly came from the crowd. The sound came from outside the crowd, and the sound came completely to Zhao Rong and Zhu Fengyang know what was going on, because the voice had completely exposed their purpose, the unknown person or the purpose of the organization.

I could only hear the voice saying, "The village elder is still doing well in the afternoon, why did you go now? I see, some people killed the village elder in order to achieve some ulterior motives, right?"

The voice came in from the periphery of the crowd, and gradually, more and more people revealed distrust in their eyes. The villagers looked at Zhao Rong and Zhu Fengyang. If they said that someone in the village would kill the old man, then these two people must be the most suspicious. After all, they are foreigners. If it weren't for them, who might have killed the old man? After all, they can all be said to be the descendants of the old man, and the blood of this person flows in their bodies.

Zhu Fengyang and Zhao Rong looked at each other. They didn't know what they thought, but they knew that things would never be able to develop like this. Otherwise, they would not be afraid of these people, but they would not be able to get the treasure in the dragon vein. After all, Zhu Fengyang and Zhao Rong could not kill all the villagers. If they really did that, they were afraid that they would feel a little uneasy.

After all, Zhu Fengyang is a person who has experienced the storm. He stood up and looked at the villagers who were full of doubts in his eyes and said, "I arrived here at noon this day. At that time, Shen Shi once had a great chat with the village elder. At that time, the village elder once said that it was to let me come to this clan ancestral hall to welcome the two of them." Speaking of this, Zhu Fengyang raised his head and looked at the villagers and said, "I guess you know it too. You have been here for so many years to protect something. That thing was the agreement between the aristocratic ancestor and my ancestor. Now I have come, no one knows the location of that thing except the village elder. If I harm the village elder, would I stay here? Even if I take the things and leave, do you say what I said?"

After all, the villagers Xu were not fools, and they immediately nodded in thought. They all knew that the purpose of their existence was to protect that thing. The reason why the village elders and the two clan elders were supported and lived by the whole clan was also for this reason.

When Zhu Fengyang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, another voice came from the crowd, and the voice said, "Who knows if you didn't get the thing from the old man in the village, where you hid it, so you are reluctant to leave?"

After the words came to the ground, the villagers who had been persuaded were immediately excited again. There was a little badness in their eyes. Zhu Fengyang frowned. He knew that someone was sowing discord. But so many people, how could he see the person who was just talking? How could he find out the reason why that person framed them? If he couldn't find the reason, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to be good today.

Seeing that Zhu Fengyang didn't say anything, the villagers were about to take them down first, but the leader was Miao Minzhi who kept provoking her in the crowd.

Zhu Fengyang saw that the villagers actually wanted to take action, and now he didn't care about what the situation would develop, so he immediately said softly, "Come out and control the situation."

He did not give anything else, he just asked the embroidered envoy to come out. After all, after the embroidered envoy came out, what could the villagers who knew how to do martial arts? The only way was to calm down first. After all, there were so many ants that killed the elephant. At that time, there were countless ants. Now, what could the villagers have in front of the embroidered envoy who knew martial arts and even martial arts masters? There was nothing to do.

Sure enough, as soon as the embroidered envoy came out, the villagers who were about to step forward immediately stopped and looked at Zhao Rong and Zhu Fengyang who were defended by the black embroidered envoy. At this time, there was a noise behind the crowd. The noise could be vaguely heard who was here.

Zhao Rong just watched from the side without stopping Zhu Fengyang's idea at all. He knew that even if he went out, the sow discord could continue to sow discord, unless they had strong force to protect themselves. This is the world. As long as your fist is big, then you make sense, but if your fist is not big, then you have no reason.

He watched the villagers slowly separate a path and let the people behind come over, but there was no ripple in his heart. In fact, he knew that these two clans had arrived long ago, but they just stood behind and watched without saying anything. So what these two clans wanted to do was very interesting. Could it be that these two clans didn't want them to take away the treasure?

Thinking of this, he looked at the temple grandson and temple who were slowly supported by someone in the distance, with a little playful look in his eyes. The two of them came out after seeing the scene a little out of control. What if they didn't bring the embroidered messenger? Could it be that the temple grandson and temple were planning to let them bury this temple with a blessing?

Zhao Rong curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, hoping that they would give the temple a blessing and burial, but he wanted to see how the temple grandson and the temple ended.

The temple grandson and the temple were supported by someone and walked slowly over. They were already over 60 years old, and they were two of the only three left in Shanglin Village. The surnames of the three of them were given by someone who personally gave them back then.

The temple grandson looked at Zhu Fengyang and Zhao Rong standing in front of the clan ancestral hall. He slowly walked forward and said in a very calm tone, "Two, I am the old man in Shanglin Village. I don't know if you can explain something? If you can't, don't blame the old man for being rude. Even if you let the blood flow into a river in Shanglin Village, I will not insult you wantonly.

Zhu Fengyang raised his eyebrows at the kind-hearted and ruthless Miao Sun. He was about to go forward to speak, but Zhao Rong stretched out his hand to stop Zhu Fengyang. Then he took a step forward, stood in front of the Miao Sun and looked at Miao Sun and said, "Old man, is this thing done by the two of us? We have no reason to do it."
Chapter completed!