At this time, under the guidance of the old village chief, everyone subconsciously forgot about this doctor.

But only the old village chief and Old Man Li knew that the doctor who always looked calm and was extremely polite to others was the one who decided everything.

"Stop watching, I will help you if necessary."

The old village chief turned his head when he heard this. With this sentence, he felt much more relaxed.

In the distance, in the wooden house, Li Chunqiu, who was like the past, was still quietly carving wood carvings.

But everything was moving forward in an orderly and steadily manner according to his arrangement.

After responding to the old village chief, Li Chunqiu lowered his head and said to himself: "You are precious experimental products, don't worry, you will never die."

After all, Li Chunqiu is not a devil, so it is naturally a good thing to be able to die less.

………

The night became quieter, like a mountain torrent about to break out, hiding all anger in the dark.

The old village chief and eighty-one awakened blood villagers in the village were waiting in the village.

Just as the hour was about to pass, the old village chief's voice sounded again in his ears.

"They have arrived."

The old village chief raised his head and looked at the darkness. His already turbid eyes seemed to see through all the darkness.

"Since the leader of the Demon Cult is here, why should he hide in the darkness?"

"You can indeed find me!"

The leader of the Demon Cult is a madman, but his arrogance is based on his own understanding of his opponent. He never advances rashly and never fights unsure of wars.

However, now the leader of the Demon Cult, Daluo Cave Temple, discovered a very serious problem, and he could not see through the village chief of Lijia Village.

He is obviously the number one master in the world and the only one in this world, but now such a person is behind his nose, making him unable to see through or understand.

The old village chief naturally would not say that everything was told by Li Chunqiu. He was so mysterious that he was able to perfection. The facts proved that the old man's heart was really dirty.

"Can you find it not important? What's important is, Master of the Demon Cult, since you are here to get people, are you ready?"

"Preparation?" Daluo Dongguan, the leader of the Demon Sect, frowned.

"As long as the Demon Cult is willing to make promises, and the past events of Lijia Village are cancelled and compensation for the mental losses of Lijia Village, Lijia Village will release people immediately."

Speaking of this, the old village chief smiled and said:

"The old man must remind you not to use verbal promises to send Lijia Village. If the Demon Cult does not admit it, Lijia Village may not say that the three elders of the Demon Cult, Sifang, etc., will become the leader of the bachelor."

It seemed to be cold under the night sky, making people tremble.

"Are you threatening me?" said the leader of the Demon Sect coldly.

The old village chief sighed, raised his head and said in a hard voice:

"Oh, the old man is threatening you."

For a moment, the tension was tense and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

After a long time, Daluo Cave Temple seemed to have surrendered.

"Yes, but I want to meet my subordinates first."

"good!"

The old village chief turned his head and looked at Old Man Li, who then went down from the teahouse.

A light flashed deep in the eyes of the leader of the Demon Sect. The young man had left, and now the old man was left alone.

It seems...it can be a try.

The wind is blowing.

Under the dark background, the figure of the leader of the Demon Sect disappeared from the spot, and in the darkness, there was a twisted mist floating onto the teahouse.

Everything is nothing more than a flash of lightning.

But in this moment, the old iron-smashing man standing on the other side of the old village chief moved.

"boom!"

The leader of the Demon Sect slapped his hands on the old man who was slapping the iron slap, but it seemed like he was slapped on the mountain.

Unharmed, Li Chunqiu gave Lijia Village the strongest defensive talent.

Unless he can change the way of heaven like Li Chunqiu, or he can break the Taoist seal left by Li Chunqiu with violence, no one in this world can break the Taoist Dharma left by him.

So what about the leader of the Demon Cult?

In Li Chunqiu's eyes, it's just a blink of an eye.

If it weren't for the experiment, he would have died long ago.

The next moment, the old man in the iron slaughtered at the leader of the Demon Sect, as if he was not injured at all.

The leader of the Demon Sect, Daluo Cave Temple, instantly withdrew from the teahouse.

The twisted mist covered his trembling hands.

What did Lijia Village grow up with?

Isn’t the Qinglian Sword Immortal invincible swordsmanship?

Why are there so many external masters?

That boy was fine, but this old man was not injured even if he could hit him.

The leader of the Demon Sect, Daluo Cave Temple, even doubted his identity as the world's number one master for a moment.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

"The leader of the Demon Cult, seems to have other ideas?"
Chapter completed!