"Even if Dong Yunju saw it through, we also said something, just saying that we were deceived by him." said the middle-aged man.

The old patriarch looked at the middle-aged man, then looked at Wu Zhongyuan, frowned and sighed, and shook his head repeatedly.

Seeing that everyone did not respond, the minions on the whistle asked again, "Who are you? Come and sign up quickly."

The old patriarch had no choice but to return to the minion's words first, "Return to the hero, we are the mountain people in Luming Valley, and we are here to pay homage to the master of the Dongzhai Village."

Hearing the old patriarch's words, the minion's tone greatly relaxed, "Oh, it turns out that it's a family. Wait, I'll report to the village leader now."

After the minion finished speaking, he got off the mail and went to report the news to the city.

Seeing that the old patriarch was always hesitant, the person who had offered advice spoke again, "Class leader, don't hesitate. I want to rescue the sage girl. This is the only way."

The old patriarch closed his eyes and thought, and after a moment, he opened his eyes and nodded, "There is no other way, let's try it."

After the old patriarch finished speaking, he pulled Wu Zhongyuan to a place where no one was left and whispered, "We know you are not Huangdi, but you have never escaped after getting our Mu Lingdan, which is considered a bit conscience. In this way, you will continue to pretend to be Huangdi and deal with the thief later. If you can save the sage, we will give you the three Mu Lingdans. If the matter is exposed, we can't save you. We can only pretend that you have been deceived. Whether you die or live depends on your own fortune."

"I just said that I am Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan frowned and looked at the old patriarch.

"Oh, okay, okay," the old patriarch waved his hand worriedly, "When is it now? Don't do this with us. It's not a skill to deceive us. It's only a skill to deceive Dongyunju."

"What do I need to do to believe that what I'm telling is the truth." Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"You don't have to prove to us that you just need to make Dongyunju believe that you are Huangdi," said the old patriarch. "As we agreed before, you just think that we have never seen through you. Don't be nervous and panic when you see Dongyunju. If you show your legs, you may not escape without being alone."

"I'll say it again, I'm not a demon who lied to you Mu Lingdan. You can hear that my voice is very different from it." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Okay, okay," the old patriarch sighed helplessly, "I could smell the breath of Mu Ling Dan. If you weren't that liar, how could Mu Ling Dan be in your bag?"

It is terrible to have preconceived ideas. Once a person has preconceived ideas, it is difficult for him to accept other people's explanations and opinions. Seeing that the old patriarch did not listen to his explanation, Wu Zhongyuan was too lazy to explain, "Where can the wooden spirit pill really help all poisons?"

The old patriarch nodded, "Let's keep our word. If you deceive Dongyunju this time, we will give you the three wooden spirit pills and will never get them back."

"What if I kill him?" Wu Zhongyuan asked casually.

"Oh," the old patriarch raised his hand and stroked his forehead, "When is it now? Don't pretend to behave anymore. The people I sent to Goat Valley have already returned. Hey, yes, yes, yes, you'll just do it like this when you enter the parody, pretend to be full of confidence, but speak more kindly, don't anger him."

Wu Zhongyuan was too lazy to waste his lips and tongue, so he nodded, "Okay."

After agreeing with Wu Zhongyuan, the old patriarch went back to talk to everyone on his side. Although the old patriarch's voice was very low, Wu Zhongyuan still heard what he was saying to everyone. The general meaning was to cooperate with him to pretend to be like him, and if the matter was exposed, all the responsibility would be pushed to him.

Although the old patriarch did this, Wu Zhongyuan could understand his difficulties. Luming Valley was just a small tribe and could not afford to offend Taiping Village. If Dongyunju is angered, Luming Valley will suffer the disaster of extermination.

As soon as the old patriarch explained to everyone, the gate of the village was opened. The minions who had previously reported the news ran out and approached the old patriarch and raised their hand, "The village leader is very happy today, it is not convenient to come out to greet him in person. I will lead you the way, please."

"Okay, okay." The old patriarch responded repeatedly.

The minions and the old patriarch walked in front, and everyone followed with their mounts and Wu Zhongyuan.

The people in Luminggu thought that the liar would not appear again after he succeeded. Without help, he did not want the girl to be harmed by Dong Yunju, so he could only try to redeem it with something. Therefore, everyone did not carry weapons when they came here, and the elk they rode were carrying gifts.

Wu Zhongyuan was the only person carrying weapons, so he could not help but attract the attention of his minions. While walking, he asked the old patriarch, "Who is this person? He is not the same as you."

"Ah?" The old patriarch didn't know how to answer, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and gain time to think about how to answer.

"I see you had quarreled with him before, what's wrong?" asked the minion.

"This, this..."

"I'm not the same as them," Wu Zhongyuan said casually, "but I know Shi Mei, and I'm Shi Mei's friend."

Hearing Wu Zhongyuan's words, the minion suddenly became alert, "What kind of friend?"

"A good friend." Wu Zhongyuan smiled.

The minion stopped and looked at Wu Zhongyuan up and down, "My sister has already followed my village leader. Today is their happy day. You'd better not make trouble."

"If you are afraid that I will cause trouble, you can not let me in." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Hahahaha, we have seen many people carrying arches and swords. Let's go, go in if you have the courage to see what trouble you can make." The minion looked contemptuous.

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond and followed everyone inside. His previous words perfectly explained why he had quarreled with Lu Minggu before. In the eyes of this minion, Lu Minggu was worried that he would come to cause trouble, so he had a conflict with him. In this way, he completely drew a line with Lu Minggu. He was here to cause trouble, and Lu Minggu stopped him from causing trouble.

Everyone walked into the village and the door closed.

There were many bandits gathering inside the wall, probably because today was a happy day for Dongyunju, and all the bandits were able to share a lot of wine and food. At this time, they were gathering together to drink and eat meat.

After entering the door, the minion quickly ran to a group of bandits in the east. When he got closer, he rushed to a burly man to report the situation. While speaking, he pointed at Wu Zhongyuan.

Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan had offended the person as soon as he arrived, the old patriarch was very worried, "Don't speak too aggressively. If they are provoked to take action, what should I do?"

Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head and glanced at the old patriarch, but did not respond, but just smiled.

A moment later, the burly man led a dozen bandits to come from afar, cursing as he walked, "I dare to steal women from the village leader."

Seeing that the burly man looked bad, the old patriarch was afraid that the other party would come forward and attack, so he hurriedly urged, "Quickly report the name, Quickly report the name."

Wu Zhongyuan ignored him.

The weapon used by the burly man was a large brass stick. He walked up with the copper stick and stood three steps away from Wu Zhongyuan, raised his head and asked, "Where did the blind dog come from? How dare you jump to Taiping Village to play wild?"

"It's time to cut your nose hair." Wu Zhongyuan showed disgust.

"What did you say?!" The burly man glared at him angrily.

"I said your nose hair should be cut. You don't disgusted, but others disgusted it." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Oh, my butt." The burly man rushed to the bullfighting spirit, and raised the copper stick and wanted to smash it.

Seeing that the burly man was about to take action, the faces of the people in Lu Minggu changed drastically. Fortunately, a thin man who came with the burly man stopped him and "Slow-action."

"This little bastard dares to scold me." The burly man pointed at Wu Zhongyuan angrily.

The thin man winked at the burly man, turned to come forward, raised his hand at Wu Zhongyuan, "What do you call this friend?"

As soon as the thin man said this, everyone in Luminggu felt relieved. The liar finally had the chance to report Wu Zhongyuan's name.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the liar did not just go down, but the thin man who tilted his head and looked at the questioning coldly, "I don't have a friend like you, go and call Dongyunju out."

Seeing that he was so angry that he called Dong Yunju's name and surname, the thin man was surprised and laughed dryly, "Today is the day of our village leader..."

Before the thin man could finish his words, Wu Zhongyuan interrupted him, "I have the final say whether it is his happy day or his great funeral day."

As soon as this said, everyone was in an uproar. Two guys wanted to step forward and slash. Although the thin man was also very angry, he was still calm. He hurriedly stopped everyone with his arms, and turned to Wu Zhongyuan and said, "Friend, what do you mean?"

"I mean if Dong Yunju doesn't know anything, today will be his death." Wu Zhongyuan looked at the thin man coldly, "Call Dong Yunju out quickly. I don't want to kill you, my dirty hands."

The thin man had some eyesight. Seeing that Wu Zhongyuan was full of confidence and worried that he had a great background, he asked patiently, "Friends might as well sign up, so I can go and pass on the news."

"Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan said coldly.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, Wu Zhongyuan had done too many earth-shaking things before, and everyone in Taiping Village heard about it. When he heard his name, he was shocked and retreated one after another.

Everyone's reaction was not exciting. Let's not talk about other things. They just said that he killed Wu Hongru, a wizard of the bear clan, and fought with Wu Ao, who turned into a white dragon, to tie the bandits, which was enough to make these bandits frightened.

It was the thin man who first reacted and plucked up his courage to explore Wu Zhongyuan's background, "My lord is dominating the Central Plains, how can we reach our remote countryside today?"

"Call out Dongyunju." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"Okay, okay, sir, wait." The thin man agreed repeatedly, turned around and ran to the inside of the village.

Wu Zhongyuan turned his head and looked at the burly man, "What? Do you want to come up and hit me and try the real or fake?"

The burly man did have this idea, but he was worried that he was Wu Zhongyuan. Although he was so angry that his nose trembled, he could only force him to hold it back.

In five minutes, it may be less than three or four minutes, a fat figure jumped up from the north and flew towards the village gate.

Wu Zhongyuan had never seen Dongyunju, but he knew that the person came was him because this fat man had deep purple spiritual energy.

Dong Yunju is over 70 years old. Because of his success in practicing Qi, he looks like he is only in his fifties, tall and fat, about two meters tall, and his weight is estimated to be over 300 kilograms.
Chapter completed!