The village chief and his men smashed the big lock on the courtyard door with a few clicks and entered the courtyard first to wait.

However, the procession for picking up the bride stopped in front of the courtyard gate and made no move.

"Huang Si, why did you stop?" the woman in the sedan chair hummed softly.

The skinny man curled his lips in disgust and said, "You better stop fucking talking, disgusting!"

Huang Temple opened the door curtain, and the paper man carrying the sedan stopped where he was, not daring to step in.

Stepping out of the sedan chair and entering the courtyard, there were several talismans posted on the walls of the courtyard, which were faintly illuminated.

Huang Si put his hands behind his back and blew lightly, and the talismans fell to the ground and lost their luster.

"Heh." Huang Si laughed contemptuously.

Seeing the sedan chair on the side creaking and shaking violently, Huang Si couldn't help but said: "Hu Erniang, business is important. I really delayed the good deeds of the Immortal. Can you bear this responsibility?"

The woman did not make a sound, the sedan chair shook more and more fiercely, and the sedan bars on the paper man's shoulders were pressed into a deep arc.

The village chief and others looked at the sedan chair inexplicably. Some even had other thoughts and regretted not being selected to enter the sedan chair.

After a while, the sedan chair finally stopped, the door curtain opened, and Erniang Fox poked her head out, complaining with a dissatisfied look on her face: "It's all your fault, my aunt and I didn't even enjoy it."

Throwing out a corpse between words.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, the village chief couldn't help but take a breath. The strong man of nearly 200 kilograms was reduced to skin and bones in just a short time.

In the deep sunken eye sockets, the man's eyes actually showed a look of intoxication.

For a time, everyone, including the village chief, wanted to stay away from this seemingly enchanting and charming woman.

Fox Erniang put the green jade fingers stained with blood in her mouth and stared at the three-story building with cold eyes.

After a while, she smiled and said: "With such a big battle, the bride won't be frightened, right?"

At this time, the little fat man and Su Tangxue in the house were chatting, and the old blind man was sitting on the kang, holding a bell and taking a nap.

The bell suddenly rang in his arms.

The old blind man opened his eyes suddenly and shouted in a low voice: "No! Someone broke in!"

The two little fat men quickly stopped talking and focused on him.

"You two stay in the house and don't move. I'll go out and see what's going on." After saying that, the old blind man jumped off the Kang platform and rushed out with agility.

He casually took off the mahogany sword outside the house, and ran into the foreign-style building in a few steps.

There were dozens of figures on the window, and the door lock also made a shaking sound.

The old blind man frowned, it would be fine if the person who came was a paper man, but if it were really a person from the village, I am afraid that what happened today would not be good.

The village chief was also confused outside the house. It was only because the door of the old blind man's house was too strong and the windows were protected by fences that they couldn't be broken open for a while.

Cold sweat was pouring down the old man's back. Although he didn't dare to turn around and look, he could still feel the tremendous pressure from behind.

"Haha, what a waste." Huang Si's voice came at the right time.

The old man was a little panicked, and just as he was about to turn around and explain, the door was opened from the inside.

The old blind man stuck his head out with a cold face, looked at these familiar faces, and asked in a deep voice: "I have not been involved in the village affairs for a long time. What do you mean by coming here in the middle of the night to pry open my door?"

The village chief sneered again and again: "Old blind man, old blind man, it seems that you are not only blind now but also pretending to be confused."

The old blind man smiled disdainfully and said: "The old blind man you have called me for so many years is actually the only one who is not blind! As for being confused, I'm afraid it's you who are pretending to be confused! You know that what you are doing is to help the tiger, but you still refuse to stop.

!Do you people still know how to write the word conscience!"

The village chief raised his aquiline nose and said with a crazy look: "The first day of the winter is the wedding day of the Immortal. I want to meet you. If you don't want to suffer physical pain, quickly step away and put that

Leave the girl to us!"

"Haha, you are still an immortal. If you want to get married, let him go to the grave to find your mother!" The old blind man's momentum suddenly changed, and he stared at the old man with lightning eyes.

The muscles on the village chief's face trembled, and he waved his hand and said: "Go in and bring the people out!"

"Let's see who dares!" The shouts resounded like thunder in the hall. The old blind man was holding a mahogany sword in his hand, and he had the power to block ten thousand people.

For a moment, the crowd stopped and looked at each other.

The village chief laughed ferociously and said: "Kill him!"

Everyone swarmed forward with knives in hand.

"Okay! Okay! That's great!" The old blind man laughed angrily.

He kicked the person in front of him away. His robes swelled in the wind, and his eyes shone with a captivating light.

"You guys have lost your mind, so don't blame me for being ruthless!" The old blind man threw the mahogany sword into the air, clasped his hands together, and muttered something.

Huang Si and Hu Erniang in the sedan chair couldn't help but frowned and looked up into the sky.

A dull thunder sounded.

The old blind man lowered his head, slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, stretched out his right hand, and steadily caught the falling peach wood sword.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of arrogance, and his whole aura was full of pride.

"It's actually a magical fighting technique!" Huang Si couldn't sit still and was eager to try it.

"Wait and see." The person in the middle of the sedan chair spoke for the first time, and it was a cold female voice.

Huang Si sat back again, obviously the woman's words held full weight among the three of them.

Huang Si twirled his beard and said with a smile: "It's really unbelievable that there are people in a small village who know such secret skills. Let's let these dog slaves go and find out first."

"This man had dealings with Qinghe Shangxian forty years ago," the woman said softly.

Fox Erniang also became interested, clasped her legs and murmured: "Hey, it would be great if we met sooner. My aunt is really itching to see her so forcefully."

"I'm more curious about who he invited?" the woman in the sedan chair in the middle murmured.

The old blind man faced the crowd that gathered around him and instead of retreating, he walked forward among the crowd like he was strolling in a leisurely manner. Wherever the three-foot green blade passed by, there would be blood.

In an instant, most of the people who poured into the house fell to the ground, and the old blind man didn't even take a breath.

The village chief was instantly shocked. He never expected that the old blind man was not an ordinary person, and that the old blind man who usually spoke of benevolence, justice and morality actually started killing today!

The people outside the house also retreated when they saw this, and watched helplessly as the old blind man slaughtered all the people inside.

"Also, please help the immortals!" The village chief quickly knelt on the ground. At the moment, he could only place his hope on a few immortals.

"A bunch of trash, what use do you have?" Huang Si snorted coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two people closest to the sedan were instantly sucked into the sedan.

"If anyone wants to retreat, this will be the fate." Huang Si said as he opened the door curtain, and two heads rolled down at everyone's feet.

The bloody and cruel methods once terrified everyone. Is this really the Immortal Family? How could the Immortal Family treat devout believers like this?

The village chief was even more jealous. Only now did he suddenly realize that they were just like ants in the eyes of the so-called immortals.

Not to mention a believer in the messenger, he is not even a dog!


Chapter completed!