The man then raised his hand to wipe the blood spattered on his face, smiled and said, "Master Li, I'll bury it then."

"Bury it."

The old man looked calm and waved his hand.

The remaining person nodded and kowtowed to the ground.

He cried and said, "It has nothing to do with me! Mr. Li, the man named Song asked me to do it. He said he wanted to make you sick. Mr. Li, please let me go. My daughter is only five years old."

By the end of the conversation, the man was clearly crying.

It was too dark to see his face clearly, but I could hear his voice.

This person is the man who took the lead in delivering the epitaph at the wedding during the day!

Mr. Li walked over, stood in front of this man and said, "It doesn't matter if I feel disgusted. It's okay to give me an epitaph. It saves you worry. I can use it directly after I die in two years."

"But, Linzi..."

"I have been inactive for the past two years. Have you forgotten who I used to be?"

"How dare you curse my grandson?"

"My son has died, and our Li family only has this grandson left to carry on the family line."

"Who gave you the courage?"

The man knelt down and cried loudly, and said in a trembling voice: "It's all Song Laosi who gave in! I...I don't have the courage at all."

"Lin Zi, you have a five-year-old daughter, right?"

The man nodded repeatedly and cried, "Yes, I haven't gone to school yet."

"Why...."

The old man sighed heavily and said: "We are all villagers of Sanshili Village. How united were we before? The city's criminal police team returned several times without success. Among the surrounding villages, our village has the least number of people entering."

"But now..."

"That's all, Lin Zi, you have a message for Mr. Song. Just say that I, Li Xueliang, have never been afraid of him. If he dares to touch my grandsons and wives, I guarantee that he will die miserably."

"good!"

"Okay! I understand Master Li!"

"Don't worry! I will definitely bring you your message!"

"That's fine."

The words just fell.

Another bang!

The back of this man's head was almost completely smashed with a shovel, and blood spurted out like a watering can for watering flowers!

With a pop, he fell to the ground.

Mr. Li knelt down and said, "Linzi, go over there and give Song Laosi a message. You shouldn't mess with me."

Seeing this bloody scene in the distance, I leaned against the big tree and gasped for air.

People from Luoyang Tomb Robbery Village...
Chapter completed!