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Chapter 93 Crisis? Opportunity!

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Ao Yan pushed aside the grass and walked to a ferry, and found that there were people standing here.

"It seems that these should be the villagers of Xiaotun Village. Why are they gathered here?" Ao Yan walked behind the crowd with his eyebrows.

"This one is wearing red and green, is it really a wedding ceremony? But why did you arrive at the ferry? No, why is there a head of the wedding ceremony still there? The atmosphere is too strange." Ao Yan had never seen an ancient wedding, but now he wants to see what is rare in the distance. When he sees it, he feels something is wrong.

At the front, a turtle wearing an iron ring turned his back to everyone, muttering something. Two little girls in front of him were kneeling and holding her face with a paint on her face, but at this moment she was covered in tears and snot.

One step further is the rapid and rapid river water.

"Damn! Why are there two brides and they are so young~~~" Ao Yan looked at the two little girls, but he was only about ten years old, and he thought to himself that the people who are doing great things are so distorted?

At this time, I saw Toutuo turn around, fold his hands together, and be kind-heartedly said to the family sitting on the ground: "What are you crying? He Bo's old man likes your two daughters, marry them as concubines, and will enjoy immortal blessings forever in the future. This is something that no one else can ask for."

After saying this, the villagers on the side also comforted each other.

"He Bo?" Ao Yan's heart tightened, as if he had grasped the keyword and thought of something. While he was still thinking about it, the man who seemed to be the father of a little girl stood up and cursed loudly: "Qian Pu! You are talking lightly! He Bo is just a mess of pretending to be a ghost!"

It turns out that this head of the python is called Qian Pu.

But as soon as he stood up like this, the villagers around him surrounded him, and an unquestionable aura completely suppressed the righteousness and awe in his bones of scholars.

The old man who seemed to be quite prestigious squeezed out of the crowd and walked out to Meng Er.

Meng Er respectfully said "Mengzheng".

"You are a scholar, you should be grateful and you should also know the old saying that it is not for the family to be lucky. I ask you, you have gone out to visit this year. What is the situation in Mayfen Town? What is the year when Dasang Town, which was rich the year before yesterday? It's not because of the severe drought, the whole family moved, and the poor sold their children directly." After a pause, the village pointed to the long river channel and pointed to the fields in the village not far away and said: "Look at our village, this year will definitely be a bumper harvest..."

"Munmasa, needless to say, I believe the second brother of Meng is also aware of it." At this time, Toutuo looked at the long river and found that the river surface seemed to be beginning to calm, so he interrupted.

Meng Er's face turned red and could not say a word.

"Qian Pu..." Ao Yan's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of cold light.

He remembered that this name, he remembered, was one of the list obtained from the old beggar.

"What a White Lotus Sect. I'm hitting it today. I'm really wronged and have a debt. I didn't expect that I'm still committing evil now." At this time, Ao Yan already understood that this was called Qian Pu's head-to-do to try to deal with these two little girls.

This is really damn!

God can still forgive evils, but God can't live if he commits evils.

Ao Yan thought and decided to deal with this head of the throne well.

"But since these villagers can watch him harm people's lives and help them, they are so stupid that they are so stupid. After the remediation of this head, I will also mention these foolish people. Or... wouldn't it be better to place my own statue here and absorb incense? Well, I decided to do this."

After making up his mind, he was not in a hurry to do it because it was obvious that the time had not come.

By the way, Fu Zhao opened his eyes. Ao Yan wanted to see how much evil this guy had done. It doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it. It turned out that this guy's head was covered with dark clouds, like he was pressing against a dark cloud.

Ao Yan felt that his karma debt could be regained like this. What he couldn't understand was that this guy obviously didn't have much cultivation, so how did these villagers believe in him so much?

"He Bo?"

Ao Yan thought of a word, and he looked at the surface of the long river.

The lake man's sense of water is more sensitive than that of a fish. Although this place is not his territory, there is water control technique in his body. When a thought is made in the water area there, he can see clearly.

The image of that water appeared in my mind.

A huge black shadow swam across the water, swimming around there. The turbulent river became slow due to the obstruction of this huge body, and the surging water surface began to calm down.

He saw that the black shadow was a huge fish.

The fish's body shape is still familiar.

So, in order to see more clearly, he got closer and closer, and finally understood, and was stunned.

After a short while, Ao Yan looked up at the other end of the head, and a meaningful smile appeared in his eyes: "I said what it is? It turns out that this guy is just right, and he will settle the new and old accounts together."

At this time, Tou Tuo sang the Buddha's name, his eyes swept across the river with indefinite expression, showing a smile, and said intimately, "Here you come." Then, he smiled, folded his palms together, narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Er, like a tiger gnawing blood and eating flesh and not spitting bones, and was as cunning as a fox. Meng Er Yi respectfully said: "The little monk thanked you, father-in-law, for He Bo." Say it, turn around, raised his hand and said loudly to the river surface, "The auspicious time has come - send it off! Dear!"

"Woo woo..." The bride's mother squatted on the ground and cried even more miserably, and her eyes fainted.

"You can't do this!" Meng Er felt anxious when he heard his two daughters crying loudly. He burst into flames. He left everyone's blockade and was about to rush over, but he was hugged by the villagers who had already prepared.

He could only watch the men in the two villages walking to the ferry.

Then he pushed his hands hard towards his two daughters' vests.

Plop!

The two girls fell into the water, screamed, cried, yelled, struggled desperately, gurgled and choked on the water, as if something was dragging them down below, getting farther and deeper, and finally a violent white wave rose on the water surface, as if it was boiling water.

A touch of bright red of the wedding dress slowly sank.

"Ah..." Meng Er's face was pale, like a wooden man, and she fell to the ground with no power. Her hatred eyes were staring at Toutuo, wishing she could eat him.

But Tou Tuo ignored him at all. His eyes passed through the water, as if he saw his own child, and saw a huge black shadow under the water.

"It's delicious." A smile appeared coldly on the corner of his mouth.

"The opportunity has arrived, it's now!" Ao Yan arrived in the grass in the distance, and immediately his thoughts moved, and the water surface of the long river suddenly changed drastically.
Chapter completed!
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