Chapter 201 Two Choices ([-])

She grew up listening to the stories of Xuanfeng Army and His Majesty Fei Ge handed down by her ancestors since she was a child. It can be said that everyone living here is like this.

In their eyes, the Jun family is the authentic one. As for the Jun family who has been deprived of the king's soul, they actually look down on it a bit.But it was such a Jun family that they looked down upon, that made Lin Po understand why so many people worshiped Jun Feige like a god, and even put their lives in her hands.

If Jun Feige, the leader of the Xuanfeng Army back then, was as handsome and handsome as this young man, maybe many people would be willing to follow him?
When I came to the village where I lived, many people had already stood outside their houses and waited.It should be the Red Sand Pirates who came back from the outside who spread the news of someone's arrival, which made Jun Jiang a person who was "admired" again.

"Lin Po, is he the Broken Sleeve?" A little girl suddenly asked out of curiosity.

Immediately, the whispered discussions around were instantly silenced.

Embarrassed, the girl's mother quickly ran out to pick her up, and when she turned to leave, she could still hear the girl asking, "Mom, what does broken sleeve mean?"

Jun Jiang squeezed her forehead with a headache, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Go and go. You have nothing to do, right?" Mrs. Lin clenched her fists as a sign to drive her away.But anyone could tell that the blushing face was obviously the result of a suppressed smile.

"Sorry, our children rarely meet strangers."

"It's okay." Jun Jiang was just depressed for a while, anyway, she wasn't really a broken sleeve, so she didn't take it to heart at all.

On the contrary, this calmness made people around him, including Linpo, think that this person is quite good and an honest person.

Soon, Lin Po led her to a stone house.

Jun Jiang saw that the people outside were only huddling around outside and did not dare to go forward, so she knew that this place should be the residence of important people in the village.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw the two leaders of the Red Sand Pirates, Xuan Zhiyi and Feng Haoyu, were sitting at the lower seats, while three old men, one woman, two men, were sitting on the front seat.

After Lin Po brought Jun Jiang in, she also sat next to the three old men.

Feng Haoyu stood up: "Let me introduce. These four are the elders of our village. You have met Granny Lin. The rest are Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Feng and Granny Xuan."

"Hello, Mrs. Huang, Mrs. Feng, and Mrs. Xuan." Jun Jiang nodded to the three of them, expressing some respect.

If it weren't for the fact that these four elders were all in the realm of holy rank, she wouldn't even be able to nod.It's not that she disrespects the old and loves the young, but because her status does not allow her to do this to civilians.It can be said that she has been trained to be so indifferent since she was a child.

Except for a few juniors who were a little annoyed, the four elders didn't think there was anything wrong.Regardless of age, in terms of realm alone, the nodding ceremony of a holy rank is actually very face-saving.

"Did you go to the cemetery?" Old Man Huang with a long beard asked.

Jun Jiang nodded: "I've been there just now. The place was cleaned very clean, you put your heart into it."

The three old men showed the same weird expressions as Lin Po just now.

Old Man Feng coughed lightly: "That's what it should be, our ancestors are still buried inside."

"That's not what you said." Jun Jiang found a seat and sat down on her own: "I want to thank you for taking care of the resting place of Xuanfeng heroic spirits for so many years."

you thankWhy do you thank you?How do you say that our ancestors are still buried there, so it shouldn't have anything to do with your Jun family, right?Everyone in the room was muttering inwardly.

(End of this chapter)

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