Looking at the expressions of the elders now, they all feel somewhat uncomfortable.

They had no other words for a while.

Mo Wu looked at the elders angrily, his hand holding the scepter was trembling with anger.

"Elder, is this what you promised me to do? You are treating me, Mo Wu, as a fool!"

She first carefully put Arong on the ground to make sure that he was fine, then stood up and walked towards the direction of the elders.

The Great Elder's expression was a little uneasy, and she said awkwardly: "Mo Wu, what is your attitude? What is Arong's identity? He is just an abandoned baby you picked up from outside, and it is his blessing to be able to contribute to Southern Xinjiang."

When Mo Wu heard this, his expression became extremely pale, and he gritted his teeth extremely, and was about to swing his scepter at the Great Elder's face almost in the next moment.

But she fought back.

"Great Elder, I respect you as the elder of Nanjiang, so I have always obeyed you, thinking that you will not harm me, let alone Arong. Even though Arong is not my own child, he was also raised by me , he is my own child! Now you want to use his life to do it, I will never agree!"

Mo Wu's attitude is firm, and she looks like she wants to tear her face apart and die together.

Seeing this, the three elders looked at each other, and no one made a sound for a while.

Wei Rou was a little surprised to hear the conversation between them.

In fact, he had vaguely guessed that Ah Rong was not Mo Wu's biological child.

After all, the time is not right.

During the chaos in southern Xinjiang, Arong was not born.

It was born a few years later.

But since the chaos, Mo Wu has no other men around her. She is pure-hearted and ascetic, and hates men extremely, not to mention having children with other men.

From this point of view, there are traces that Arong was not Mo Wu's own birth.

Wei Rou wasn't sure at first, but what she didn't expect was that the three elders would use Arong as a sacrifice to hide under the stone bed.

This is indeed not taking human life seriously.

Seeing that Wei Rou was distracted, Gu Xi put his arms around her waist and asked in a low voice, "You already knew?"

Wei Rou shook her head.

"Not early, just before I lie down."

Before she got on the altar, the magpies in the sky began to commotion, and a bird flew down and chirped in her ear.

It was also at that time that Wei Rou knew that there was another person lying under the stone bed of the altar.

At that time, she was still guessing who it would be, but she soon had an answer in her heart.

It can only be said that this drama really caught people off guard.

Wei Rou originally thought they were going to sacrifice herself to heaven, but she didn't expect to use Arong's life.

Wei Rou couldn't help but sighed softly.

Fortunately, there were far fewer people around at this time. The people below could only see the patriarch and the three elders confronting each other, but they couldn't hear what they were talking about. They were about to approach, but were stopped by the guards. Can watch in situ.

Mo Wu said coldly: "Three elders, I respected you in the past, but now you want to kill my son. Today's sacrificial ceremony, I will never let it be complete!"

"you--"

The Great Elder was obviously also angry.

But with so many pairs of eyes watching from below, if the elders fight with the patriarch, will the sky in southern Xinjiang not change?

The two elders, black and white, grabbed the first elder and whispered a few words, and the first elder's face softened a little.

Finally, the Great Elder sighed.

"That's it, that's it."

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