"Yes! It’s the two of them who stole our village. Now they are filthy people in our village. They are too angry. They also ask the gods to be the masters and severely punish them."
"The two of them are so small and don't learn well, they should teach them well."
"If the two of them come over and ask us for food, we will definitely give it, but the two children actually chose to steal. It seems that they have been used to it since childhood, and parents have not taught them."
"Yeah! The two of them are two scourges, people who come to harm our village."
"Our son is kind and honest, and his age is still so small. He will never do that kind of thing. I can guarantee my life and ask the gods to believe us."
"God of the gods, I think it is our son who grabs them to steal food. They want to avenge our son. You see how good our son is, how can I do that kind of thing!"
A few punks followed, saying, "That's right, she is filthy."
The girl felt very wronged and couldn’t help but cry out and said, “The gods ask you to believe me, I really haven’t stolen them.”
Mu Qing, a pair of beautiful eyes, looked at everyone, frowned, still do not know who to believe, although so many people say that girls steal things, but the girl does not seem to lie like.
Next to a middle-aged woman, she could see what had just happened, and wanted to say something. A man next to him hurriedly pulled her and whispered.
"Don't help two foreign villagers. They die when they die. It doesn't matter to us. If you talk to two foreign villagers, then our family is a traitor, and they are cold-eyed and mocked by the whole village."
When I heard this, the middle-aged woman heard the words and could only honestly bow her head. No longer want to say anything.
Mu Qing did not intend to ask, flew down from the sky, fell on the side of the little boy who was comatose on the ground, and reached out and handed a magical power into the little boy god.
The little boy's face immediately rosy, opened his eyes, looked at the Mu Qing around him, looked at his face, then thought of something, hurriedly shouted, "Sister!"
The girl looked at her brother and woke up. He ran to the younger brother with a look of surprise. He held the little boy with both hands and said, "Sister is here!"
The little boy was also relieved and happy to hold the girl.
The girl said gratefully, "Thank you for the gods!"
The little boy realized at this time that he was a god-in-law, and he followed his sister and said with gratitude, "Thank you for the gods!"
Mu Qing's frowning brows stretched out, his face showing a smile, and seeing his brother and sister so sensible, said softly, "Do you both go back to the temple with me?"
The girl can't believe that this time is true. I think that I can stay with the great gods. It is just a big honor, and I don't have to worry about hungry in the future.
The girl was very excited and nodded happily. "We are willing to follow the divine power and go to the temple."
The countless villagers present at the scene did not expect the mother to bring them back to the temple. This meant that the two of them went to heaven, gained honorable status, and had the power to envy the many villagers.
A few mixed parents immediately said, "The gods and our sons are also kind and kind, honest, and willing to help others. Their qualifications are also very good. They are willing to be loyal to the gods forever, and also ask the gods to take them to the temple."
Mu Qing’s expression was a glimpse. She just watched her brother and sister want to bring them both back to the temple and give them a home.
Now the villagers say this, Mu Qing looks at a few small gangsters, and he has a little hesitation in his heart.
A few small gangsters are excited and excited, understand that this is a huge opportunity, they will get great benefits, no longer a low-level identity of a villager.
Immediately said, "We are willing to be loyal to the gods forever, and will never betray, but also ask the gods to take us."
At this time, the little boy said angrily, "The gods are just a few of them bullying me and my sister."
Mu Qing didn't want to continue this matter, and she didn't know who to believe. She said with a smile. "Okay! This is here. Let's take you back to the temple and arrange a place for you. They also bring back the gods. Look at their performance."
There is some dissatisfaction in the little boy's heart. He doesn't want to see the few gangsters. The girl's face is also somewhat worried. He will stay with the few babies in the future.
A few little punks were excited, and they were grateful to Mu Qing on the ground. Their parents also had a happy smile. Their sons must have a good future. They must be more honorable than their identity. There are better days, no need to stay here. Poor village.
Suddenly!
A person also came to the door of the village, wearing a cloak, did not give off any breath, feeling just a little mysterious.
This person who came is Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei followed the breath of Mu Qing's scent. The original Zhao Wei found a few places and there was no suitable person to choose. He continued to look for other places. At this time, he sensed the breath of Mu Qing. It is the breath of a god, and it is directly chased.
Looking at the power that Mu Qing body exudes, it is a kind of wooden Yin spirit, which is also a kind of yin force among the top ten powers.
Zhao Wei said with a smile, "You can tell me to go with me!"
Mu Qing frowned, felt a danger, and asked a serious face, "Who are you?"
A few punks are now excited watching someone dare to provoke the gods, immediately stand up and perform.
The tall little punk, shouted directly, "Mixed things! You know that the person in front of you is a god, you dare to talk to her like this is to find death, and now do not ask the forgiveness of the gods, and then thank our great gods Do not kill the grace."
Zhao Yan looked at the little punk with a cold eye, and an invisible force instantly caught the head of the little punk.
boom!
As soon as the explosion sounded, the head of the punk was blown up directly, and countless blood and brains splashed around.
A few punks were splashed with blood and brains, and they screamed with a scream, and they hurried back, daring to stand in front of Mu Qing.
The strong middle-aged man saw his son being killed and looked at Zhao Wei with anger in his face, but he understood that it was not Zhao Wei’s opponent. He immediately said to Mu Qing, “I also asked the gods to avenge my son.”
Mu Qing asked with a trace of anger, "Why did you suddenly kill him?"
Zhao Hao heard this question and felt a little funny. He chuckled. "He offended me and he died!"
Mu Qing had a pair of eyes glaring at Zhao Wei and said angrily. "That is a living life, still young, has his own loved ones and the future, but you can kill him like this. How can you do this?"
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