Shangguan Yue gritted her back teeth and looked at Wanniang, "You still love him without repentance, right?"

Wan Niang blinked at Shangguan Yue with a firm look.

Shangguan Yue took out the Diamond Flower Grass from the Spirit Planting Ring and then threw the Diamond Flower Grass to Zhou Changtiandao, "This is the Diamond Flower Grass, I will give it to you, but the Diamond Flower Grass is a spiritual divine grass. Can you subdue it and let it go to you, depending on your own ability."

After Shangguan Yue finished speaking, he glanced at Wanniang for the last time and said, "You should do it yourself."

Zhou Changtian looked at the Diamond Flower God Grass wrapped in a yellow-green halo, pushed Wan Niang aside, and then reached out to get the Diamond Flower God Grass.

But unexpectedly, as soon as his hand touched the yellow-green halo, his fingers were swallowed by the devouring power carried by the yellow-green halo.

The pain and numbness that seemed to be hit by electric shock soon spread throughout the body.

Zhou Changtian looked at the yellow-green halo that seemed to be in danger at all, bit his lower lip hard, then used his skills to grow a new finger, then put on a light green glove, and then reached towards the Diamond Flower Grass again.

Then just as Zhou Changtian was about to touch the Diamond Grass, an indescribable ecstasy spread throughout his body, suddenly a strong wind blew.

The wind was strong, and he blew away the wheelchair of Zhou Changtian.

When Zhou Chang Tianyun Gong resisted the violent wind, his Diamond Grass lost its trace like the wind.

Zhou Changtian went crazy and reached out to pull Wan Niang behind him and roared, "Did you take away the Diamond Flower Grass? Hand over it? You must have taken away the Diamond Flower Grass. Hurry up and handed it over it to me, otherwise I will tear you up with my hands now."

Wanniang's arm hurts as if it was pinched by the cold and hard iron pliers. She tried hard to break free from Zhouchangtian and defended in pain, "I didn't take it, I really didn't take it. Zhouchangtian, you let go of me, you hurt me."

Zhou Changtian, who had fallen into a madness, did not listen to Wan Niang's defense at all. His sharp nails pierced into Wan Niang's fair skin and said, "There are only two of us here. You must have taken it, otherwise the Diamond Flower Grass will fly. Bitch, hand over the Diamond Flower Grass to me as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame me for chopping your brother and feeding it to the wolf."

After hearing Zhou Changtian's words, Wanniang stopped struggling, but she begged Zhou Changtian with a painful expression, "Changtian, it doesn't matter how you torture me. Please, let winter, give me three months, I will definitely get the Diamond Flower God Grass back. Changtian, please, Changtian, think about my brother in your hands, I also know that the Diamond Flower God Grass is the divine grass you are bound to win, so how could it be possible to take the divine grass from under your nose and take another step back. Even if I have such an idea, Changtian, how capable I have, you still don't know. There must be other people here, and that person must have taken the divine grass."

Zhou Changtian looked around with a sinister expression, "Where are there people here except for the stone man? You bitch, come and use me some delaying strategies."

Wanniang also glanced around, then took a deep breath and said, "Changtian, smell the sudden indescribable fragrance between the world. There must be a wizard who can summon wind and rain here. Changtian, think carefully, was the strong wind just now coming too inexplicably? Why was it so coincidental that it blew over when you were about to get the divine grass. It must be the wizard pretending to be a god and took the divine grass away."

Zhou Changtian recalled what had happened just now, and the force in his hand was lighter, but he still said with a gloomy face, "In your opinion, who would it be? Is it from the Linyu tribe?"

Wanniang shook her head gently and said, "I don't know, but the only one who can call the wind and rain out of thin air is the great wizard of the Linyu tribe. I heard that the great wizard of the Linyu tribe, Hongye, was born. Will the redye be born? It is also for this divine grass."

Zhou Changtian wrinkled his forehead and let go of Wan Niang's hand, "What do you mean is Hongye just took away the Diamond Flower Grass?"

Wanniang shook her head and said, "I don't know if it's Hongye, but only the people from the Linyu tribe can make wind and rain out of thin air. This matter must be related to the Linyu tribe."

Zhou Changtian was silent for a moment and said, "Okay! You can find out this matter clearly. You must find out the magical grass for me."

"Yes," said Wan Niang.

A month later, Ye Ling ordered a pot of tea in the teahouse opposite the inn where she stayed. While drinking tea, she heard that Mr. Shu was talking about the appearance of the god grass. Their Ishihara Kingdom would become a beautiful world like the Linyu tribe, full of flowers and plants.

But the people of the Linyu tribe are really hateful. They actually snatched the Diamond Grass that could bring them a better life. Now, for the people of Ishihara Country can also see green plants and green food. The people of Ishihara Country all need to take action. They must all arrest the thief who stole the thief's grass. They not only need to catch the thief, but also use the thief's blood to sacrifice the heaven, so that God can bless them to eat and wear warmth in the future.

The storyteller is a very emotional person. Soon the emotions of the audience in the teahouse were inspired by the storyteller. They raised their fists one by one and shouted, "Where are people from the Linyu tribe who can see the beautiful scenery and eat the delicious food, while the people from Ishihara Country have to drink wind and eat stones, and live a dirt all day long. Men are going to die of illness at a young age, and eight out of ten women cannot give birth to girls."

"Yes, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will have to pull out the thief."

"Yes, I just want to pull the thief out of pieces."

"Not only do we have to break up the body, but we also have to burn her to ashes and fill it with fertilizer to nourish our crops."

Everyone in the teahouse was excited, swinging their arms, raising their fists, shouting with blushing faces and thick necks, beating the thief who blocked their happy life, but Si Ling was alone drinking tea with graceful expression.

Si Ling's strange behavior soon caught some people's eyes.

Then the storyteller signaled everyone, "Everyone, be quiet, calm down."

Then he turned his eyes on Si Ling and said, "Young Master can still drink tea so leisurely at this time, so you should be really proud."

Si Ling continued to sip tea slowly without even raising her head.

Si Ling's behavior not only despise the storyteller, but also disrespectful to the storyteller. Therefore, he was anxious. Seeing that Si Ling was so disrespectful, he could lead them to a new life without saying a word, and pushed Si Ling forward and cursed, "Boy, you are looking for death. The sir asked you, don't you stand up and reply!"
Chapter completed!