Chapter: 4808

"Which one of you is from Zhao Family Village?"

Duo'er lowered her head and glanced at the more than 100,000 mine slaves, then parted her red lips lightly, and her voice spread throughout the entire Jiuyang Quarry under the agitation of spiritual energy.

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The expressions of several strong men suddenly changed, and they looked at each other in surprise. After about seven or eight breaths, hundreds of people raised their hands one after another.

Seeing this, Duo'er stretched out his hand to grab it, and the aura turned into a big net, and caught these men in front of them. The men in Zhaojia Village suddenly showed a look of panic in their eyes, until they saw that Duo'er didn't make any next move, they didn't know what to do. relieved.

"You are really the Zhaojia Village of Hutou Mountain in Zhaojia Village"

Duo'er reconfirmed that there were no faces she was familiar with among these people, presumably the men from Xiaohua's generation had already died in the Jiuyang Stone Mine.

"Xiu, my lord monk, we are indeed from the Zhao Family Village on Mount Hutou."

Among them, the oldest, an old man in his fifties said tremblingly.

"Are all the men from Zhaojia Village here?" Duo'er glanced and found that these people had more or less dark wounds, a trace of spiritual energy emanated from her body and entered the bodies of these Zhaojia Village men. I only felt a sudden coldness in the place where the pain was originally faint, and the next moment, these injuries gradually improved, and my spirit

The appearance has changed a lot.

At this moment, the men in Zhaojia Village finally confirmed that the monk in front of them had no ill intentions towards them, and their expressions became a little excited.

The old man who spoke first looked around and finally sighed, "My lord monk, all the living ones are here."

After a pause, the old man looked at Duo'er and said hesitantly: "This monk, you came here to rescue me today."

"I'm Zhao Duo'er, your grandma."

Duoer said.

Zhao Duoer

Grandma Duo'er's voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in everyone's ears. The miners below looked at the men in Zhaojia Village in disbelief. There are quite a few monks in the Zhaojia Village of Hutou Mountain. The mine slaves who have a good relationship with the men of Zhaojia Village have more or less heard them mention this matter. They said that a monk walked out of Zhaojia Village a long time ago. If the monk came back, he would definitely rescue them. Everyone listened to it as a story. No one believed that a monk could be born in the small Zhaojia Village. Now, they finally believed that these men in Zhaojia Village

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"You are Grandma Doer"

The old man looked at Duo'er in disbelief, his eyes suddenly turned red, because he finally found that Duo'er's appearance was 80-90% similar to the stone statue handed down from the ancestral hall of Zhaojia Village. Young, they know that monks have the technique of retaining the face, so it is not surprising at all. The rest of the Zhao Family Village men were also extremely excited at the moment. Originally, they thought that the other party was just a few kind-hearted monks, and they couldn't understand the way the Crane Sect treated them mortals, so they would help them. They never thought of coming to save themselves and others , it is really the Duo'er milk that the older generation said

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"good."

Duo'er nodded, "I'll take you back to the village first."

"Go, I'll take care of the rest."

Ning Qi smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, Senior Beixuan"

Duo'er smiled sweetly.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the very young young man next to Grandma Duo'er might be a stronger monk than Grandma Duo'er, looking at Ning Qi with a hint of respect.