Xu Bai and a few people were escorting Guan Heng and the others several hundred feet outside the village. He put his hands on his hips and shouted loudly: "Go away, you are not welcome in Songguo Mountain. If you show up again, don't blame us for fighting."

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Bah, I don't want to stay in such a shabby place for a moment, so let's go. Guan Heng spat on the ground with a displeased look on his face, and then led Agou and others noisily down the mountain.

Young Master, how much longer do we need to go forward? When everyone just arrived at the foot of the mountain, Ruotao couldn't wait to ask: "Is it time to meet up with the Bi family brothers and then turn back to the back mountain?"

Don't worry. Guan Heng stretched out his hand at this moment, and the walnut-sized soul shadow slipped into his palm. Guan Heng said in a low voice: I just sent the six ghosts around to observe and alert, and the big ghost has discovered that someone is secretly following him.

Okay, everyone, please don’t look back and keep moving forward.

As soon as these words were spoken, Guan Heng said a few words softly to the summoned giant ghost. The ghost's soul trembled and he disappeared in an instant.

After a while, Guan Heng and the others walked far away, but the young man following behind was very cautious and cunning, and he didn't even leave yet. But at this moment, a layer of mist suddenly blew around the young man, and gradually

, I can no longer see the figure opposite me.

Weird thing, how could there be fog when the weather was perfect? ​​The young man kept muttering in his heart, and stretched out his hand to cover the mask on his face: Ahem, this fog is still a bit choking on the nose, forget it, those guys have gone far enough anyway,

I can also go back and report to my father.

Having made up his mind, the boy turned around and walked away, disappearing after a few ups and downs.

Hey, why is there a mist? At this moment, the Binango Bibei Qi brothers, who were hiding in the nearby dense forest, were wondering. Unexpectedly, the mist suddenly formed a vortex, and was absorbed by a small group of soul shadows in the air in an instant.

It turned out to be the work of a giant wasp.

Hey, what are you two looking for? Guan Heng's voice suddenly sounded behind him, which startled the Bi brothers. Bi Nange turned around in shock and said: Hey, when did you get here?

At the same time that the giant bee released the haze, the other five ghosts had already found your hiding place. Guan Heng crossed his shoulders and smiled and said: This is to confuse the guys who were following us just now.

The Bi family brothers were shocked at this moment: Someone is targeting you so soon.

Well, but the opponent seemed to have little strength. At this time, Agou said nonchalantly: Since it is a small shrimp, there is no need to crush it to death immediately, so according to Guan Heng's wishes, I did not take action.

Where is that boy now? Binango has a bad temper. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go to the other party to settle accounts. Guan Heng said angrily: Didn't I tell you? It's just a shrimp. Don't get angry. I have already sent a ghost.

You've got your eye on the other person, don't worry.

Big Brother, Brother Guan is right. Bi Beiqi whispered from the side: The Weishui Tribe settlement is as big as a palm, and there is his ghost staring at each other. Are you still afraid that that bastard will escape? Our goal is to clean it thoroughly.

To get rid of trouble, don't target one or two insignificant people.

Well. Binango's anger also stopped as soon as it was ignited, and he immediately said: Let's go, I will take everyone to the back mountain cave and return to Pinecone Mountain along the way.

At this moment, the masked young man quietly walked through the dense forest, quickly entered the Weishui tribe and returned to his residence in the Weishui tribe.

Just as Zhiya closed the door, an old voice suddenly sounded from behind the young man: Son, how is your investigation going?

Dad, those people have already left the territory of Songuo Mountain, and I watched them go away with my own eyes.

The young man took off the mask on his face, revealing a pale face. At this time, he did not dare to say that he returned because he encountered fog on the road and could not see the trace of the other party, because this would cause his father's displeasure.

Well, we did a good job. Our father and son sneaked into the Weishui tribe and hid it for many years, waiting for the opportunity tomorrow. This day is finally coming.

The white-haired old man now had a vicious look on his face. He murmured to himself: Patriarch Han’s plan this time is foolproof. Not only can it completely destroy everything in the Weishui tribe, it can also help me avenge my great revenge.

, very, very good.

Having said this, the white-haired old man walked out of the darkness. He was wearing ragged clothes and looked extremely slovenly.

The old man put his hand into his arms and threw a small bottle to his son: "Here, after dark, pour this scorpion poison into all water sources. Although this poison will not be of great use to those who are strong in green and red Qi, it will.

If more than 90% of the old, young, women, and children in the village can be brought down, then Xu Fei and the others will have great fun.

Even though the young man was already prepared, he couldn't help but whisper: Dad, scorpion poison can kill you if you eat it. If the people in the village drank it, wouldn't everyone in the village die?

Hum, the Weishui Tribe has dominated the world for so many years with its skill in forging weapons, and it is time for it to perish. What's more, because of them, I suffered countless humiliations. If this great revenge is not avenged, I will have trouble sleeping and eating in this life.

The white-haired old man roared at this time: Listen, if you are still my son, you must not be the least bit merciful, otherwise, I will even kill you.

The white-haired old man was ruthless and shameless. Of course, he did what he said, and his son knew it. The young man was so frightened that he shivered all over. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and throw away his conscience and reach out to pick up the hand.

After passing through the vial of scorpion poison, the young man whispered: Don't worry, dad, the child will do it.

Excellent, this is my good son Zhu.

A smile flashed across the ferocious face of the white-haired old man. He reached out and patted his son on the shoulder: It's almost dusk now. Go ahead. Remember, you must poison the scorpion before everyone in the village has dinner.

When entering a water source, the disease will occur slowly and will only occur in the early morning. At that time, it is the perfect opportunity for the Moudu tribe to attack.

Yes, the kid will go now.

After saying this, the young man turned around and left the room. At this moment, he was looking at the scene around him in a daze. At dusk and dusk, the adults were calling the children who were playing to go home. Just a few moments later, it was time to go home in the village.

We lit torches and gathered around the courtyard to have dinner.

How many people will be killed if my father asks me to poison him?

Looking at the vial in his hand, the young man walked and thought: Will I be punished by God if I do this? It is too cruel, but if I don't do it, my father will never let me go. After all, I am my son.
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