When they saw Zhuo Tian's methods, they were extremely afraid, and some of them were incontinent.
Zhuo Yiyi sweeps the array beside him. Zhuo Tian turns around and pats Malay to death with his palm. Then he shoots ten fingers in succession and destroys the accomplishments of those martial arts practitioners, so that they can never harm anyone again.
After he had cleaned up the warriors, he stood up in the air and said loudly, "please choose a new city Lord, who can make everyone live a good life. If he dares not to think about the people, you can abolish him at any time. This struggle is his end!"
"We choose young Xia to be the city leader. We all believe in you!" The people cried together.
"Thank you for your kindness! Our brothers and sisters are not here. Please choose someone else. " After Zhuo Tian finished, he said to the officers and soldiers: "I can't help but forgive you this time. Those who are willing to go home will go on duty, but never bully the people. Do you hear me clearly?"
"Thank you for not killing me, young Xia! We can't help it. No one wants to do it to his fellow villagers. We will remember what you said and never bully them! " The officers and soldiers all said one after another.
He was quite clear about the situation of Yuebai City, so he pointed out a few honest and kind-hearted villagers and asked them to preside over the election of the new city leader. He and his sister went back to Michen and called out: "Shifu...".
Michen knew what he meant, so he nodded and said, "well done! Come on, let's go home. "
Looking at the young and mature Zhuo Tian, he was really pleased to have such a disciple.
As soon as they heard it, the two little guys answered "yes", then one on each side, holding Michen's hand, flew to the blue sky together, and soon disappeared
The master and apprentice came to a hidden place in a deep mountain, where there were several houses hidden in the dense forest, which was very quiet.
Not long after Michen left, Zhuo Tian and Zhuo Yiyi came here to live in seclusion. They were dedicated to cultivation and never let go. They remembered every word of Michen and did not dare to forget it for a moment.
As soon as Michen entered the thatched cottage, he saw a picture of a handsome young man hanging in the middle of the thatched cottage. This is exactly who he was a few years ago.
Zhuo Yiyi saw that Michen didn't move when he looked at the portrait. He quickly came forward and said, "master, this is painted by my apprentice. I'm sorry for making you ugly."
Michen pulled xiaoyiyi to her side, gently stroked her head, and said with a smile: "very good! It's a good painting. Am I really so smart? "
"Yes, Shifu is 100 times better than the painting. Oh, no! Is a thousand times, ten thousand times... "Zhuo Yiyi said with coquetry.
"Master, please take a seat, sister. Go to make tea for master." Zhuo Tian said.
"Yes, brother, just a moment, master. Yiyi's tea is delicious. Hee hee..." Zhuo Yiyi said happily.
When Yiyi was making tea, Michen took Zhuo Tian's hand and carefully looked at it for a while, saying: "have you suffered a lot these years?"
"Master, no, this is nothing! I dare not forget the teacher's instruction. We must not disgrace you Zhuo Tian's face was full of determination.