"Really? Do you admit that Tianwa was trying to save your nephew?"
"Admit it, of course I admit it."
"Save me, why are you just standing there?" Miao Jianyi wanted to ask others.
But the people around him were also dumbfounded. Even Shui Wenjun had something to hide and almost knelt down. If it weren't for the secretary holding him up, he would have knelt down.
"That's good!"
"Tianwa, go home!"
Ye Tian looked down on Miao Jianyi. He really looked down on Miao Jianyi.
Tian Wa jumped down from behind Ye Tian and ran towards the door of his house.
"Mom, I'm back too. I'm not dead at all."
"Uncle Ye saved me."
"What?"
Aunt Tian, who was crying, raised her head and saw Tian Wa at a glance.
"My son!"
Aunt Tian rushed out, even if Tian Wa was a ghost, she would hold the child. Tian Wa threw himself into his mother's arms, hugging her warm body, and Aunt Tian cried out.
"My son is not dead."
"He's alive!"
"Not dead?"
The frightened villagers finally came to their senses at this moment. Many of them even ran over, touched Tian Wa's hands, and roared with excitement.
“Alive!”
"He's really not dead!"
Everyone turned around again and looked at Ye Tian. Ye Tian had already stepped towards the Ye family, but before he reached the gate, Ye Xiaomi had already jumped out.
"Dad, I knew you weren't dead."
“That’s it!”
Ye Tian happily hugged Ye Xiaomi, and then saw his parents running out.
"Dad, Mom!"
Ye Tian also knelt down, knowing that he had made his parents worried.
"You little bastard!"
"Xiaotian!"
Ye Liang gave his son a hug. It was unbearable for an old man to send off a young man. Seeing his son come back, Ye Liang finally survived.
Sun Li touched Ye Tian's body repeatedly, and finally felt relieved when she saw that Ye Tian was really fine.
"Who sent this?"
Only then did Ye Tian see that the yard was filled with wreaths and funeral music.
"he!"
Each and every one of them pointed to Miao Jianyi.
Ye Tian looked back at Miao Jianyi again. Miao Jianyi was completely confused. He opened his mouth and was about to say something when he fainted.
"waste!"
Ye Tian was too lazy to deal with such people and said to them, "Send them all back to Linhe Village. I think Village Chief Miao will be able to use them."
"Ha ha!"
Everyone laughed, picked up the wreaths, and threw them out. The people from Fenghuang Village also picked up the wreaths and drove the people from Linhe Village out.
"Village chief, do you want to join the feast too?" Ye Tian looked at Shui Wenjun again.
"It's good to be alive. How can I be like Village Chief Miao? I didn't agree in the first place."
Shui Wenjun quickly explained that he was really afraid of Ye Tian. This person was really extraordinary. He could survive in such a big flood and even rescued Tian Wa.
"By the way, it's flood season soon, everyone please be careful."
"In a few days, we need to reinforce the riverbank."
Shui Wenjun said a few words and turned away.
"Ha ha!"
Laughter emanated from Phoenix Village. The funeral music stopped, and the funeral attendant was sent away. The Ye family began to laugh and talk joyfully. On the village road, Meng Po ran towards them.
"Boss!"
Seeing that Ye Tian was fine, Meng Po threw herself into Ye Tian's arms with tears in her eyes.
"I knew you were the King of Hell. How could you die so easily?"
"You didn't die in foreign wars, and you won't die with this water either."
"Boss, if you're gone, I won't live either."
"What nonsense!"
Ye Tian comforted Meng Po and knew that his sister was really scared. Meng Po had no relatives and always treated him as a relative. If he died, Meng Po's heart would also die.
"Huh?"
Just as Meng Po was crying, she suddenly smelled something.
"Why do you smell like a woman?"
"ah?"
Ye Tian panicked, quickly let go of his hand, and explained: "What smell is there? It's all from the incense I just lit."
"Really?" Meng Po asked suspiciously.
Lan Lingyun was about to come over when he heard this and also sniffed.
"It seems to be a woman's scent!"
"woman?"
"You are saving people, why are you still with a woman?" Meng Po's eyes became sharp.
"Nonsense, where is the woman?"
"Don't look at me like that."
"Old Wu!"
In order to change the subject, Ye Tian hugged Wu Shuang.
Wu Shuang's pupils shrank and she couldn't help but mutter.
"Do you still have time to practice dual cultivation with others?"
“Cough cough cough!”
"Keep your voice down. What do you mean by dual cultivation?" Ye Tian gritted his teeth and refused to admit it.
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