Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 281 281. Liujiacun’s reaction

Zhou Ting suddenly sat up, walked quickly to the main room, and took off the wood pieces.

"Crash..."

Zhou Ting looked at the pitted earth wall with a strange expression. It turned out that "the earth is so dusty" is not just an adjective!

It can also be a verb!

He shook his head helplessly, then held both sides of the wood piece with both hands and broke it hard.

In an instant, a month and a half appeared in my hand.

"It's indeed...a bow arm!"

Just now, the mental power swept over this bow arm. It looked ordinary and I almost ignored it.

However, the shape of the bow arm was a little strange, which caught his attention.

He was about to investigate further, but was surprised to find that his mental power could not enter!

Although he is now a little soul emperor in his sixties, his mental power has reached the level of a titled Douluo.

Things that can shield his mental power are not simple!

Gently stroking the black bow arm, the texture was clear, but it was also confirmed to be made of wood, but he couldn't break it even with all his strength.

This wood... is not simple!

Zhou Ting looked at it with dark eyes.

"Is it ignorance, negligence, or intentional?"

The mental power swept everywhere again, not to mention that the matching bow string was missing, not even a bow and arrow was seen!

"It's so...interesting!"

After sighing with interest, Zhou Ting slowly returned to the bedroom, hugged his bow arm and closed his eyes.

"Tomorrow...everything will be revealed!"

Not to mention, the wood used to make the arms of the bow is really extraordinary and has a pleasant light fragrance. Very good sleep!

Little did they know that he was asleep, and many people in the village could not sleep, and were distressed by his arrival.

The ancestral temple located in the center of the village.

"Pah... Huh..."

The bright and solemn ancestral hall is now like a fairyland on earth, with "fairy energy" floating in the air, filling the whole room, and you can't even see your fingers!

"Cough cough cough... huh huh..."

A lively little girl coughed so much that she couldn't help but run away. She didn't recover until she ran out of the door and took a few breaths of fresh air.

She turned around with difficulty, tears hanging from the corners of her eyes, looked at the five hazy figures in the fairyland, and complained.

"Grandpas and grandmas, please stop smoking a little. If you continue to smoke, your ancestors won't be able to see us clearly!"

An illusory long cigarette rod instantly appeared above the little girl's head, and she knocked it down with a "pop" sound.

"Ganoderma lucidum, don't disrespect your ancestors!"

Lingzhi cried out in pain, held his head with a vigilant look on his face, and muttered in a low voice.

"The ancestors would not blame us children!"

"Um?!!"

With a slight snort, Lingzhi suddenly didn't dare to behave like a monster anymore. He stood still and listened to the increasingly dense "pop" sounds inside. He knew that these elders had not made up their minds on how to deal with the sudden pop-up. "Little Lord".

The little girl has no patience.

Besides, who doesn’t want to have a good sleep this late at night?

After standing for a while, Lingzhi urged inside.

"Grandpa Village Chief, you have to make an idea. Whether you want to report it to the government or keep him, there must be a charter!"

"After all, if you report it after a long time, not only will it be useless, but you may also be guilty!"

"It's very risky!"

At this moment, an old female voice sounded.

"Although this girl Lingzhi is out of tune, her words are indeed reasonable! Zhu Laosi is about to make a decision!"

These words made Lingzhi feel uncomfortable. The little girl jumped three feet high and said coquettishly with dissatisfaction.

"Grandma Wang, what's wrong with you?"

"hehe!"

<divclass="contentadv">Wang Po sneered and acted coquettishly... She has seen many old people, and she doesn't want to be like a little girl!

Zhu Laosi, the village chief of Liujia Village, has a surname of Zhu and is the fourth eldest child in his family. It is said that his bloodline is somewhat related to the Ming Dynasty royal family.

However, in the new era, it is not a good thing to be related to the Ming royal family!

Zhu Laosi didn't say anything, but he said "pa da" again. It could be seen that he was also very confused.

At this moment, someone spoke again.

“Fourth brother, it’s time to make a decision early, otherwise things will change if you wait too long!”

This time, Zhu Laosi finally spoke.

"Old Liu! Have you forgotten the ancestral precepts of your Liu family?"

The voice is strong and powerful without being angry!

Old Liu paused for a moment, looked at the bright eyes behind the smoke, and his voice couldn't help but grow low.

"The descendants of the Liu family must be loyal to the king and never forget it! But times have changed, and my ancestor probably didn't expect the situation today, right?"

Zhu Laosi understood what he meant, which meant that the Liu family's ancestors could not imagine the day when the emperor and the government would be separated, but he still asked.

"How do you know that Mr. Liu didn't expect today?"

Lao Liu wanted to refute, but he didn't dare to say what was in his heart.

After all, once he says it, he will be the one disrespecting his ancestors!

He can't be like the little girl outside the door, talking unabashedly on the strength of his youth!

Seeing that he was silent, Zhu Laosi looked at the others again.

The smoke that is invisible to Ganoderma lucidum is invisible to these old guys!

He said lightly.

"The younger generation has their own way of living. I can't control it, and I don't want to control it anymore. But everyone here should remember, and must remember, which family has not benefited from the things the late emperor bestowed upon them?"

Zhu Laosi almost carved the four characters "ungrateful" on the foreheads of a few people. How could the other four people not know his decision.

After a moment of silence, Wang Po was the first to make a decision.

"The late Emperor was indeed kind to us. We cannot be ungrateful and we cannot let future generations poke our spines!"

Lao Liu then agreed.

"I agree."

At this time, a person who had never spoken spoke.

"It's not a problem to keep him, but... he is just an ordinary villager and has no right to order me to wait!"

Zhu Laosi frowned slightly and looked at him with sharp eyes.

"Liu Pengcheng, what do you want to do?"

Liu Pengcheng stood up with a "chun" sound, and faced Zhu Laosi without blinking his eyes, showing no fear or much respect on his face.

"Zhu Laosi, it's your own business whether you want to be loyal to the imperial family and the Zhu family. Don't impose your will on the rest of us!"

"That's right!"

The last person also stood up and walked to Liu Pengcheng's side, advancing and retreating with him.

"Old village chief, we respect your conduct as a person and that's why we elected you to be the village chief, but this is Liujia Village after all! We can't put the future of the whole clan on that little baby!"

Zhu Laosi looked at the two people quietly, with deep eyes and without saying a word.

The two of them were not afraid of him. After looking at each other for a while, they turned around and left.

"From now on, our Liu family will no longer care about that boy's affairs. As for the old village chief... please do as you please!"

Lingzhi looked at the two big men walking out of the "immortal fog" with admiration in his eyes, but there was a trace of unbearability in his heart: Grandpa Village Chief...will you be disappointed?

Zhu Laosi did not puff out his breath, but looked at Lao Liu who was sitting on pins and needles with a faint look in his eyes.

"You think so too?"