The Immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm

Chapter 389 Qiu Xian

: If nothing else, people will die. Early death and late death are all deaths, but these people cannot die because they are implicated by the Yue family, let alone because they are implicated by the leadership of the Yue family. Damn it, the Yue family cannot afford such a cause and effect. Firstly, the Yue family has no blessing from the fate of the country, and secondly, it has no blessing from humanity. The cause and effect of so many people dying is too great, and the Yue family cannot afford it. Not to mention that the Yue family is in a precarious situation now, even if it was my family before. The Yue family, where the old man is still here, cannot afford such a huge karma.

"You are so benevolent as a woman, you have already considered so many things."

When the head of the Lu family heard what my grandfather said to him, he didn't react at first. When he was halfway through the words, he remembered that the Yue family really couldn't bear such a big cause and effect, so there was nothing more to say. , just complaining that my grandpa thinks too much

"Otherwise, let's find someone to do it forcefully. There are three or five dead soldiers hiding under the cart. As long as they are careful, it should be fine. Now they are very weak in inspecting Liu Xiaoer's cart. As long as they are If they don't know, even if the shamans find out later, there is no reason to deal with them."

Steward Wei can see it clearly, and he also thinks clearly at this time. Today's Yue family can only rely on themselves as much as possible, and cannot implicate innocent people, otherwise the Yue family will be rejected by humanity. Originally, the Yue family is now in a period of testing for a family on the path of heaven and man. If this is passed, there will be rewards from the Dao of Heaven and Man. If this is rejected by humanity, the Yue family will be in danger. This is why the Yue family does not dare to commit too many crimes, otherwise the shamans and cavalry who are poisoned will not be war horses. , not to mention this kind of chronic non-lethal poison

"If you don't want to implicate these villagers, that's all."

The old boss nodded. He can't think of any good ideas now, and he doesn't agree to implicate these innocent people. It's not that the old boss is soft-hearted, but that the old boss pays attention to the integrity of his work. If innocent people are implicated in this matter, then This thing goes against the old boss's principles.

"That's it, the Yue family can't be disliked by the superiors, otherwise we will be in big trouble."

My grandfather looked at the head of the Lu family, then at Xu Dacheng, who had been silent, and at the old leader who was always smoking. He decided that this was it. He made a decision directly and gave everyone an explanation. The Yue family cannot afford it now. produce consequences that are repugnant to humanity

"Then I'll arrange someone?"

When Butler Wei saw my grandpa's decision, he knew that this matter should be settled like this, so he stood up and asked my grandpa if he wanted to make arrangements now. After all, time is very tight now and we can't delay it for too long.

"Go make arrangements and let Xiaojiu take the people there."

My grandfather nodded and asked Butler Wei to arrange for the dead soldiers to poison the horses of the shaman's cavalry, and also ordered Uncle Jiu's generals to be killed. To put it simply, my family is truly determined, and the Yue family can also be 100% sure. The only ones I trust are the three children adopted by my great-grandfather. Two of these three children are older than my grandfather, and one is younger than my grandfather. They are all married now. There are a total of thirteen boys in the three families. These thirteen people are the most trusted people in my in-laws’ family. I usually call these thirteen people uncles.

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away."

Butler Wei bowed, accepted the order, and went out to make arrangements. My thirteen uncles with different surnames were all following me. All I had to do was go out and look for her. In the main altar of the shamanism, in the courtyard of the shaman saint, the shaman saint was standing there. Sitting in a small pavilion, drinking tea and eating snacks. I have been busy for more than a month. This shaman saint is taking a rare rest.

"Holy girl, Long Duotai reported that the great elder also sent someone to ask him to delay the Yue family. The Yue family is now stationed in Liujia Village to rest. He has surrounded Liujia Village and asked for further instructions."

The maid of the shaman saint held Ronduotai's latest report in her hand and reported the contents of the report to the shaman saint. The shaman saint was enjoying herself. Naturally, she didn't want to read it, but she couldn't help but You know, naturally the shaman saint's personal maid did the job of reading the memorial.

"Oh, I see."

After listening to the report, the shaman saint had no expression on her face. She held the tea cup in her hand and gently lifted the bowl. She smelled the tea. The fragrance of the tea was refreshing. She glanced at the distance and didn't know who she was. What are you thinking about?

The sky is gradually getting dark, and the Liu family village is already a little lively. This village originally had only more than 500 households and less than 2,000 people. Now the population has doubled, with a population of less than 4,000. They are all gathered here, and most of them are gentlemen. When these men gather together, they are just drinking and bragging. How can this not be lively?

People need to eat, and the more people there are, the more food they will eat. Yes, Dalem'er is responsible for the food and drink expenses of all Longduotai's men. Of course, Liu Xiaoer and his small group can't afford it. Liu Xiaoer is not a fool either. He went back very quickly. He mobilized the entire Liujia Village and asked these people to help him supply Dalem'er's camp, but Liu Hua was not included among these people. Everyone in the Liujia

Village, after learning that Liu Xiaoer had got through to Dalem'er, Mo'er's supply channels, and knowing that it was okay for Dal Mo'er to take action, adhering to the principle of making a little money, the whole Liujia Village started to move. Large cars were driven towards Dal. He was leaving for Moer's camp, and at the gate of Dale Moer's camp, Liu Xiaoer stood here to make the handover. These supplies were all delivered in his name, so he naturally wanted to be there. Waiting at the gate, the cart arrived. Liu Xiaoer greeted the people with a smile. The three people who came here were the three people who were at the old village chief's house, and the old village chief's son. It was these four people and Liu Xiaoer. Second, his own people are constantly sending supplies and food here, except Liu Hua's people are excluded.

"Second brother, thank you for your hard work. My dad told me to go home for dinner and let my mom stew rabbit for you."

The leader of the team this time was the son of the old village chief Liu Laohan. As soon as this boy saw Liu Xiaoer, he came up to talk to him politely. This was not the case before, but now for the sake of money, his words have changed. Much sweeter

"Haha, uncle, you are too polite. I will definitely go later. Brother, come in with me."

Liu Xiaoer smiled and was polite to him. As he spoke, he arched his hands to the shaman disciples guarding the door. This meant that he had to go in first, wait for the things to be delivered, and then come back to chat with them. It was a bit back. The man watching the gate also smiled and waved to Liu Xiaoer, which was very polite. However, when these carts passed the gate, the shaman disciples watching the gate did not relax and kept staring at the carts. He wanted to see if there was anything else, but in his arms, there was a furry weasel with its head exposed. The weasel's small eyes stared at the people who came in. Whenever someone walked by it, its eyes His little nose would move a little, as if he was smelling popularity.