Kakata reminded from the side: "It's just a small pile of human heads."

Upon hearing this, Su Feng was silent.

"Oh, when we escape by chance, we want to go to the temple to seek justice and avenge the dead!" The old man sighed, "There are more than ten people who starve to death and die of thirst all the way. If they hadn't had a chance, they would fall..."

The old man didn't continue talking.

But Su Feng instantly understood everything from his resentful eyes.

After a few simple conversations, Su Feng and others did not stop for a long time, nor did they choose to walk with them. Instead, they accelerated their pace until they completely left the villagers away.

Especially Su Feng, his speed is much faster than before, and he always walks in front of Kakata and the others.

Kakata was panting and grabbed Su Feng's arm firmly: "Sir, why do you have to walk so fast like a fire-burning butt? Slower, slower!"

Su Feng sneered: "Mr. Kakata, if we don't leave quickly, we may not be able to enter the temple."

"What are you saying?" Kakata frowned.

Su Feng shrugged: "Didn't you see anything wrong with that group of villagers just now?"

"Hiss... there is really nothing." Kakata scratched his chin, "Those old, weak, women and children are not humans and beasts, so what's there to be afraid of!"

"It's no wonder. Maybe we have had a short time with each other, so you ignored the temple martial slaves who were mixed in the middle of the team."

Alyssa widened her eyes curiously: "Wu Nu? Where did Wu Nu come from?"

Kakata was also extremely surprised: "Yes, how did you see it?"

"Just just now, I paid attention to the villagers. Although they hid very well, they still left flaws."

Su Feng sneered, "One of the strong men deliberately covered his face with cloth to cover his appearance that was not like a lower caste, but during this period, the scar on the back of his hand was exposed."

"Is it a Wu Nu who has scars on the back of his hand?" Kakata curled his lips.

This result is obviously not convincing.

"Not only... I saw that there were calluses on his palms, but also obvious marks. Obviously, it was not formed by working in farming all year round and operating farm tools."

Su Feng stretched out his hand and then demonstrated it to everyone.

"So the calluses and scars can only be kept by holding the reins of the horse and holding the weapons in their hands."

Kakata was amazed: "Sir, what you see is so meticulous."

"What's more obvious is their inwardly bent legs."

Su Feng explained, "As far as I know, apart from being born with incompleteness, only by clamping a horse for many years can this be caused."

"Sir, it's really amazing!" Alyssa was amazed.

But after savoring it carefully, Kakata's face changed slightly: "If your inference is true, what should these martial slaves do when they get into the villagers?"

"It is obvious that inciting others' emotions, ignite anger, and thus suppressing the Saint's Maiden to make reforms with public opinion." Su Feng smiled faintly, "After all, the Saint's Maiden was saved by the president is not a secret to many people."

"At that time, the other party only needs to bring the poor president with him, which will easily arouse the public's grief - while overthrowing the Saint, you can also gain the support of the people and make his stupid plan!"

"This plan can be said to be a killing of two birds with one stone."

When everyone heard this, they took a breath of air conditioning.

The saint's face turned extremely pale.

She always thought that her father was just dissatisfied with her betrayal, and it seemed that she had underestimated the other party's determination.
Chapter completed!