Chapter 1987 Adopted as an adopted son

Ye Wudao crushed the poisonous insect with one foot and wanted to go to the next house, but he never expected that a quick bell rang on the street.

When the villagers heard the bell, they stopped crying and stood in line.

Ye Wudao frowned: What's going on? Are you here to deliver food again? It's only been a short time.

Xue Mo took Ye Wudao's hand and walked out: "Come on, follow me out."

Ye Wudao said: "What happened?"

Xue Mo lowered his voice: "Don't ask anything, don't say anything, just follow me."

Ye Wudao followed Xue Mo out and stood in the team of villagers.

The two young men who delivered food to the livestock village before came again.

The tattooed young councillor walked into the old woman's house and said, "Whose house is this?"

The old woman quickly stood up and said, "Master, this is my house."

The tattooed man said, "I have good news for you. Your eldest son has been favored by the clan leader. The clan leader wants to adopt him as his adopted son. Your eldest son can follow me to enjoy the good life."

He could fool others with this, but not Ye Wudao.

What was favored by the clan leader? It was pure nonsense.

They definitely felt that the Gu worm in the old woman's eldest son's body was mature, so they came to take the Gu worm.

The old woman's face changed again and again. She didn't want her eldest son to be taken away.

The few people who were taken away before, without exception, had completely lost contact and didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

The eldest son was taken away, would they...

The old woman became more and more afraid, and begged: "Master, my child is still young and can't leave me. Can you be flexible..."

The tattooed man was furious: "Shut up, the clan leader took a fancy to your son, which is the blessing of your family for several lifetimes. Not only are you ungrateful, but you even try to stop him. You don't know what's good for you!"

"If you dare to say another word, I will cut off your tongue now."

Seeing the other party's resolute attitude, the old woman knew that no matter how much she said, it would be useless, and it would have the opposite effect.

She had to keep silent.

The tattooed man walked into the room with a swagger.

The scene in front of him made the tattooed man's face change horribly.

The old woman's eldest son was actually alive and kicking, with a ruddy complexion, and there was no sign of being poisoned.

There was a pool of dirty blood on the ground, and the dead poisonous worm in the dirty blood was extremely conspicuous.

The poisonous worm in his body was actually taken out and killed!

The poisonous insect that had been cultivated in the body of the eldest son for nearly ten years died tragically. The tattooed man and his companions were immediately furious.

"Who did it? Who the hell did it! Who killed it!"

The villagers outside the room felt their scalps tingling and were confused at the same time.

Why did the two masters suddenly become furious?

Who killed him, and who killed him?

Only Ye Wudao knew the truth at the scene.

Killed it, that it was the poisonous insect in the boy's body!

The tattooed man ran out angrily, sweeping his eyes over everyone, murderous.

"Who the hell did this? Stand up, I'll leave you with an intact body!"

Just as Ye Wudao was about to stand up, Xue Mo grabbed Ye Wudao's hand: "Don't move, don't move, I beg you."

"You can't afford to offend them."

Seeing that the crowd didn't respond, the tattooed man grabbed the old woman: "Damn it, it must be you who did it!"ŴŴŴ.WenXueMi.Cc

"I'll kill you!"

The old woman closed her eyes in despair.

Even if her life was threatened, the old woman was not going to call out her savior.

I'll die if I die, as long as the child can live.

At this critical moment, A Wei suddenly jumped out: "Master, I know who did it."

The tattooed man let go of the old woman: "Tell me, who did it."

A Wei pointed at Ye Wudao: "It must be this new guy who did it."

"Just now, he was the only one who touched the old woman's eldest son, under the pretext of curing him, but in fact, who knows what he did to the boy."