"The Folklore Research Society is indeed the hope of our folk sect! I have sought refuge with several organizations in the north, but they all refused to accept me!"

"Hey, the situation is serious now, everyone wants to It’s already very difficult to live in peace and quiet without having to protect yourself. Who wants to bring in a lot of trouble again?”

“Only the Folklore Research Association has such great courage. I heard that Yan The president and his wife have a good relationship with the Tianshi Mansion. I wonder if they can resolve this crisis."

"Haha, have you forgotten that the beginning of the matter was because of Yan Shouyi? If it hadn't been for him After destroying the whole Emei sect, are the big sects so resentful towards us?"

"Hmph, short-sighted things, the big sects have been trying to touch us for more than a day or two, you can't tell Is what happened with President Yan just an excuse for them to attack us?"

"Since you are blackmailing President Yan behind his back, what are you doing here to seek refuge with the Folklore Research Association? Get out!"
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“Get out!”

There was a commotion in the team, and then a corpse driver was kicked out by everyone.

Zhao Yiyao, aware of the situation, rode Huang Sipi over and asked them what happened.

Everyone pointed at the corpse driver and called him a white-eyed wolf.

The corpse driver said unconvincedly:

"I just told a few truths. Why are you so excited? Yan Shouyi belongs to you. Dad, you are so protective of him!"

This man's remarks immediately aroused everyone's anger, and many people had already rolled up their sleeves and were ready to take action.

The female Han Zhao Yiyao should have been the most impulsive one.

But she restrained her impulse at this time, and said to the corpse exorcist in a cold voice:

"If you don't obey our president, the world will be with you. But if you want to gain our protection, you should bow your head when you should."

Bed, Xiaoxiao unrestrained, when did you have to bow to others to survive? You don’t have a backbone, I do! Can’t I just leave!"

After that, the corpse driver turned around and left. It's really a bit chic.

People in the queue suddenly looked at each other.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but when this corpse driver made such a fuss, the people in the queue suddenly felt as if they had lost something.

Do we really have to bow to Yan Shouyi in order to gain peace?

If we bow our heads this time, will our spine be bent? Is it possible to straighten it in the future?

Perhaps the famous sect only wants to deal with Yan Shouyi. Now that we have joined the Folklore Research Association, maybe we joined the National Army in 1949?

Everyone began to hesitate.

Zhao Yiyao noticed the emotions spreading among the crowd and suddenly realized something was wrong.

“Don’t leave!” she yelled at the corpse chaser.

The corpse chaser paused, turned around and asked, "What else can I do?"

"You are a corpse chaser, right? Can you show your skills? I suddenly want to see the corpse chaser. The corpse man's ability is over." Zhao Yiyao said coldly.

The corpse driver choked for breath, and his expression was obviously not right.

He hesitated and said: "The ability to drive away corpses is not something you can just look at if you want... There are no corpses around here... not to mention what kind of unreasonable request you are making..."

"Sipi."

Zhao Yiyao whispered Huang Sipi's name, and the huge beast carried Zhao Yiyao and approached the corpse driver step by step.

A huge shadow shrouded the corpse exorcists, and Zhao Yiyao said condescendingly:

"You can translate for me, what are your unreasonable demands?"

"Unreasonable demands are..."

"You give me a fucking interpreter, what is an unreasonable fucking request?" Zhao Yiyao opened his mouth, and the four upper and lower fangs slowly changed. long.

The corpse chaser was under tremendous psychological pressure and suddenly turned around and ran away.

But Huang Sipi was already prepared and slapped the corpse chaser to the ground!

Zhao Yiyao turned over and jumped down, squatting in front of the corpse collector and asked: "You are not the heir of a folk sect, who are you?"

The corpse collector did not struggle much He confessed: "I, I am a disciple of the Heshan Sect... The elder ordered me to come here to spread negative emotions..."

The people in the queue suddenly woke up.

There are bad people among the masses!

We were almost influenced by this kid who was deceiving others with his lies!

“Fuck him, beat him up!”

At that moment, a few of the hot-tempered ones couldn’t help it anymore and grabbed this Heshan disciple and beat him up.

Zhao Yiyao deliberately waited for a while and saw that the guy was beaten into a pig's head before speaking to stop him.

Asking his men to take this person to the dungeon, Zhao Yiyao said to everyone:

"It's not peaceful outside now. There are demons who deliberately sow discord between the two factions. As a non-governmental religious organization, the Folklore Research Association will definitely protect everyone's safety."

"Okay!" Everyone I couldn't help but applaud.

They are obviously united as one, but that guy just distorted the rhythm and said that he was relying on others. He really had ulterior motives!

Order was restored at the scene, and everyone was queuing up to enter the Folklore Research Association.

Just when Zhao Yiyao thought that no more accidents would happen, his subordinates came in a hurry and said that there was another group of people outside, who also came to join the Folklore Research Association.

When I asked about the number of people, there were nearly a hundred people!

You must know that the total number of members of the Folklore Research Association is only more than 300. One hundred people is already the size of a medium-sized organization.

Are you sure you are not here to cause trouble?

However, when Zhao Yiyao followed her men outside and saw the person coming, she was even more shocked.

“Dad?!”

The person who came was none other than Zhao Zhenghao, the head of the Zhao family in the Northeast and Zhao Yiyao’s father.

At first, the Zhao family and Yan Shou never knew each other without fighting. In the end, Zhao Zhenghao even befriended Yan Shou and left his daughter to Yan Shou.

After half a year, this is the first time Zhao Yiyao is reunited with her father and family.

“Why are you here?” Zhao Yiyao asked in surprise.

The Zhao family members are all shabby and dusty. Some of them even carry huge luggage on their backs, as if they have traveled a long way in a hurry. Everyone’s faces are full of worry. exhausted.

Zhao Zhenghao’s face turned gray, he stepped forward and gently grabbed Zhao Yiyao’s hand, and patted the back of her hand a few times.

"My dear daughter, the Zhao family is gone." After he said this, his whole body suddenly looked older.

The bent waist seems to be unable to straighten up again.

Zhao Yiyao stood there stunned as if struck by lightning:

“How could this happen...What happened...”

Zhao Zhenghao sighed He said angrily: "The famous sects in the Northeast have united together and suddenly attacked our Zhao family. We are no match for them, so we can only take our family and escape. I think about it, who can protect our Zhao family in this world?" , only Yan Shouyi brought everyone here to join him."