Chapter 1990 The Saint Appears

The saint is kindhearted and will definitely not care about this matter.

However, the thoughts of the great God Marshal will not be influenced by these vulgar people, so he stepped out resolutely.

Everyone was disappointed and had to follow him out.

A well-trained small team of about ten people came outside the door, all wearing Miao ethnic costumes.

They held metal weapons or hot weapons in their hands, and looked ferocious.

The leader was the tattooed man.

Behind the Miao team was a sedan chair. The inside of the sedan chair could not be seen, but Ye Wudao could faintly smell the fresh body fragrance of a young girl emanating from the sedan chair.

If I guessed correctly, the person sitting in the sedan chair was the so-called "saint".

Ah Wei was leading the people in his camp to flatter the tattooed man and others.

"Master, the newcomer was rude to you and other masters before. We were dissatisfied and wanted to teach him a lesson, but we didn't expect that we were inferior to him. In the end... hey"

"We are willing to fight side by side with the master to eliminate this foreign enemy together."

The Miao guards focused their attention on Ye Wudao, with murderous aura.

The villagers were frightened by this murderous aura and shuddered.

The tattooed man laughed wildly: "Haha, aren't you very arrogant? If you have the ability, continue to be arrogant!"

"If I don't cut off your limbs today, I will not be surnamed Miao!"

Ye Wudao looked disappointed: "You just called these rotten fish and shrimp? You look down on me."

"I advise you to find your clan leader, only he is qualified to talk to me."

Arrogant!

The tattooed man was furious: "I am enough to kill you, but you still want to alarm the leader of the Miao tribe. What wishful thinking!"

Ye Wu said: "Then why did you call so many people?"

"I..." The tattooed man blushed when asked: "I called them here just to maintain order at the scene."

Ye Wu said: "Really? Then let's fight one-on-one, let others maintain order..."

I...

The tattooed man was immediately furious and speechless.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said: "Humph, you are so eloquent, I don't want to waste time talking to you. Brothers, go, kill him."

Wait a minute!

In a hurry, Xue Mo stood up: "You are going too far. Saint, you have to make the decision for us."

"The miracle doctor only cured our child, but the master wanted to kill him. In order to protect himself, the miracle doctor had no choice but to take action. It was the master who provoked the incident first, so the miracle doctor is not to blame."

Other villagers in Ye Wudao's camp also pleaded for Ye Wudao.

Ye Wudao smiled bitterly in his heart. Until now, the villagers still didn't understand the situation.

Your child's illness was caused by the poison they put in. They used your child as a petri dish.

I killed the poison and cured your child's illness, but I seriously violated their interests. It would be strange if they let me go.

Sure enough, Xue Mo's pleading did not get any response from the saint.

Xue Mo was desperate: even the saint did not speak for them, they were completely hopeless.

The tattooed man sneered: "Stop wasting your breath, a bunch of ants, you are not worthy of trying to impress the Miao Saint with words!"

"Kill!"

Kill!

The Miao guards shouted angrily and were about to kill Ye Wudao.

At this critical moment, a shout suddenly came from the sky: "Stop it!"

This shout was like thunder, shocking everyone's heartstrings. The strong aura forced the Miao people to stop and look up.