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Everyone in the village was stunned. They didn't expect that this handsome man was also a devil that would kill people without blinking an eye.

”Little brother, can you tell me your name? You have saved our entire village today, and will be remembered by our descendants in the future.” At this moment, the injured elder walked over, blood still trickling from the corner of his mouth.

”This is Red Sun Village, right?” Zhang Xiaojian asked.

Ancestor Grandpa nodded.

”Do you know Zhang Xiaofeng?” Zhang Xiaojian asked again.

There was some doubt in Ancestor Grandpa's eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, ”That is my grandson.”

Zhang Xiaojian took out Zhang Xiaofeng's body from the storage ring and placed it on the ground.

”Hubby.” A mournful wail could be heard, as a delicate and pretty woman threw herself onto Zhang Xiaofeng's corpse and sobbed bitterly.

Ancestor Grandpa walked over shakily, squatted down, and looked at Zhang Xiaofeng's wound.

”I didn't expect it to be them.” The Ancestor Grandpa continued to talk.

Zhang Xiaojian was startled, and thought, looks like this time was the right time to come.

Ancestor Grandpa cried for a long time before he finally wiped his tears off. He stood up and said to Zhang Xiaojian: ”Little brother, please.”

Zhang Xiaojian followed Ancestor Grandpa to a large courtyard, the rooms inside were decorated with an antique design, and what surprised him the most was that the antiques and antiques placed on the antique shelves were all authentic, hehe, they were all valuable.

”Thank you for bringing my grandson's corpse. I believe you should know my son as well.” The Ancestor Grandpa muttered.

”You said that Zhang Feng is your son.” Zhang Xiaojian asked.

Ancestor Grandpa nodded.

”He's missing.” Zhang Xiaojian said.

”I guessed it. The disappearance isn't scary. The scariest thing is that he was killed.” Ancestor Grandpa sighed.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, he did not know why the old man said that.

”It must have been done by Lee Chaoming and the others.” Ancestor Grandpa poured Zhang Xiaojian a cup of tea and muttered.

”You know Peter's father.” Zhang Xiaojian asked.

”Peter, who is Peter?” Ancestor Grandpa asked.

”Peter is Lee Chaoming's son.” Zhang Xiaojian said.

”He even forgot his ancestors, yet he still called them by a f * cking foreign name.” Ancestor Grandpa spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ancestor Grandpa took out a pipe, which someone lit up. Someone smoked a few mouthfuls of smoke, telling a story that Zhang Xiaojian was flabbergasted by.

Hong Sun Village was a descendant of the Ourunchun clan, otherwise they wouldn't have worshipped Huo Nu.

But when the Japanese invaded, although they lived in the mountains, they were affected as well.

That year, when the Ancestor Grandpa was only six years old, a small team of Japanese entered the tribe and roamed about, bringing calamity upon all the women inside.

After the Japanese left, the Ancestor Grandpa followed an uncle and escaped from the village. Since he did not have a place to go, he came to this more remote place.

Later on, when the Ancestor Grandpa grew up and married his wife, he was also able to train in hard kung fu. In order to survive, he wasn't able to rob tombs from a friend.

Afterwards, this ability was passed down, the people in Red Sun Village were passed down from the Ancestor Grandpa and their relatives, they did not believe the people outside, and did not go down the mountain.

But the youngest son of the Ancestor Grandpa, Zhang Feng, was unwilling to stay in the mountains. He had an argument with the Ancestor Grandpa and took advantage of the night to run out.