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Chapter seven hundred and fourteenth

"Yexuan, Hao Jian, Yang Liu, Yan Ning, you four have been away for five years, but fortunately, you are back safely. Don't think about leaving in the future, stay in the village with peace of mind!"

The village chief smiled and ordered to the people around him: "Old Wang, go and slaughter my pig. Our village should celebrate well!"

"And my two chickens!"

"I'll kill my ducks together!"

"My big goose will be delivered in a while!"

The enthusiasm of the villagers is far beyond the imagination of the four. It is not that the four have not lived in the countryside. Everyone understands what a pig means in a rural family. If it weren't for the holidays, they would probably be reluctant to kill it.

The four of them came to the village, but the village chief and the others wanted to directly kill pigs and chickens to celebrate, which was enough to prove how happy they were.

Jiang Zitong was still hesitating, and Yiyi directly pulled her hand and walked towards the village: "Sister, go in quickly. You used to like Wangcai from the village chief's grandfather's house the most. Five years ago, Wangcai always grinned at us. Now it is almost too old to walk. It will definitely be very happy to see you later!"

Jiang Zitong was stunned and pulled into the village by Yiyi, while Hao Jian was pointed and scolded by his mother, and even grabbed his ears and walked towards the village chief's house.

Xing Zheng and Yan Ning were worried and walked towards the village.

Everyone was rushing into the village, but the only one went against the road and struggled out of the crowd. When the villagers saw this woman, they shouted: "Sister Jiang!"

The sister-in-law Jiang stumbled all the way, holding a laundry stick in her hand, and it was covered with water, but she squeezed out desperately until she hit Xing Zheng's arms.

Xing Zheng lowered his head, and his originally cold eyes finally melted.

"Xue'er..." Xing Zheng looked at the woman in his arms and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It should... you should be here too."

Xing Zheng figured it out that this secret realm was not aimed at Hao Jian and Jiang Zitong, and he also met the people he was worried about.

Hao Jian was worried about his mother, Jiang Zitong was worried about Yiyi, and Xing Zheng was worried about the woman in front of him.

Her name is Jiang Wangxue. A hundred years ago, a female disciple from Maoshan Gongliang lineage, was once Xing Zheng's sweetheart. Unfortunately, she died under the disaster of the demon couple.

It can be said that the biggest reason why Xing Zheng tried so hard to get the Jade Plate of Good Luck was for her, but he had never mentioned it to anyone.

"Yexuan...you are finally back." Jiang Wangxue's tears were covered with tears.

Xing Zheng wanted to push Jiang Wangxue away and tell him that all this was illusory, but at this time he understood the mood of Hao Jian and Jiang Zitong. He was even unwilling to deceive the woman in front of him and told him that he was not the Mo Yexuan she was worried about.

He choked and said, "Well, I'm back."

There were villagers on the side who made a fuss, and Jiang Wangxue felt a little embarrassed. After all, they had to hide on their own kang and secretly. Such an open embrace was rare in the village. I am afraid that she and Mo Yexuan would become the jokes of the peasants in the village during the past few days.

"I heard that the village chief is going to hold a banquet to celebrate, so let's go there quickly." Jiang Wangxue whispered.

Xing Zheng nodded, took Jiang Wangxue's hand, and followed the crowd inside.

Behind the two of them, Yan Ning followed silently, looking at Xing Zheng with a strange look.

"I didn't expect that the famous leader of the Changsheng Sect also had such a tender side!" Yan Ning followed the filming with his mobile phone, thinking that even if he couldn't beat Xing Zheng and the others in the future, he would use this video to disgust the people of the Changsheng Sect.

The voice of Pipi shrimp sounded: "Since entering the village, our ability has been greatly reduced, and even I can't see through these villagers."

"I, too." Geoduck said simply.

Yan Ning asked in his heart, "They all met the people they miss, why haven't I met them yet?"

The images of Zhuang Xiaoya and Fang Shitian appeared in Yan Ning's heart. These were probably the two he was most concerned about, and he didn't know which one he would meet first.

The group came to the village chief’s house and celebrated happily. The enthusiasm of the villagers quickly led four people. Even Xing Zheng was about to forget his purpose of entering the village and drank drunk with the villagers.

Yan Ning seemed a little worried because he had not seen the people he was worried about. The villagers toasted him, and Yan Ning just took a few sips.

It was celebrated until night, Xing Zheng fainted when he was drunk. Jiang Wangxue called a few men and carried them home. Hao Jian was pulled by his mother and should have taken them back for a good education.

After the banquet ended, Jiang Zitong followed Yiyi, holding half of the roast chicken in her hand, and was about to go back to rest. When the two walked out of the village chief's house, they happened to meet Yan Ning standing outside looking around.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Zitong asked.

Yan Ning glanced at Yiyi and whispered in Jiang Zitong's ear: "I'm looking for someone I care about."

After Yan Ning's reminder, Jiang Zitong remembered that Yiyi, who had long died, was standing beside her, and her eyes suddenly felt sad.

Then she asked, "Who are you worried about?"

"If it's either Xiaoya, it's just my master." Yan Ning didn't avoid it either.

"Xiaoya, is it your fiancée?" Jiang Zitong asked.

Yan Ning nodded.

At this moment, a black figure flashed by, quickly snatched half of the roast chicken in Yiyi's hand, and then disappeared into the woods beside her.

"Ah! My roast chicken!" Yiyi exclaimed.

Jiang Zitong was a little angry. I wonder who was so bold that he dared to steal Yiyi's things, so he immediately wanted to catch up with him to reason.

But Yan Ning had already chased him out and even called someone's name.

"Xiao Ya!"

"Xiao Ya?" Jiang Zitong immediately understood and said to Yiyi: "You go back and rest first, I will go back later."

But he didn't expect Yiyi to show a fearful expression: "No, I'm afraid, I want to follow my sister!"

Jiang Zitong couldn't resist Yiyi, so she took Yiyi to chase her.

In the woods, Yan Ning and the other two slowly slowed down. Not far ahead, a girl dressed in rags and disheveled hair squatted on the ground, tearing the roast chicken with her teeth without any image.

Yiyi glanced at it and said, "So yes."

"Ahhh?"

"Ah, I am from outside the village. She is a little crazy man who can't speak human language. He often steals people from eating in the village." Yiyi said gritting her teeth.
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