My Gorgeous Fiancee

He wasn't the only one. Even Jing Jing Jing and the old man were mesmerized by this fairyland. If Jigger hadn't brought everyone here, who would have believed that such a beautiful scenery could exist in this world?    

    

Ziggy saw the village in the distance, but his face showed no surprise. There was only calmness.    

    

Because this was his home!    

    

This is the Lobas.    

    

In China, the population was the smallest, and was said to be less than three thousand. However, the people of this nation, who were not in contact with the outside world, had only separated from the primitive life that they had collectively divided up in the 1950s.    

    

"Let's go. I'll bring you guys to the clan. I believe the clan leader will welcome you."    

    

With that, Ziggy strode towards the village. His pace was much faster than usual.    

    

The crowd followed him, heading towards the village.    

    

On the road to the village, there was a suspension bridge. Beside the suspension bridge, there was a tilted tree with a bronze colored clock that was one meter in diameter and two meters tall. There were also some old patterns on the clock, which might be used as a warning.    

    

At this time, a few youths carrying hunting prongs rushed over. When they saw Ziggy, they greeted him in a very familiar manner. The leader of the group, a dark faced man with anxiety between his brows, said to Ziggy, "Uncle Ziggy, you're finally back. Hurry and go to the clan leader's house. Hm? What are these people doing? "    

    

After he finished speaking, the dark faced man stared at Wu Shangwen and the others behind him, his eyes full of wariness.    

    

"I believe the patriarch will welcome them. I'll go to the patriarch's house first. We will talk later on."    

    

Finishing his words, Jiege led Wu Zewen and the others to the most imposing household in the village. It was a three-storey building and the courtyard was several times larger than the others. It was obvious that the chief lived here.    

    

Before Ziggy entered the courtyard, several robust men around the age of 27 or 28 walked out and chatted with him in low voices.    

    

Then Jeeg walked quickly into the yard and into the back room.    

    

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in."    

    

The leader, a robust youth, extended his hand and stiffly invited Wu Shangwen and the others to the hospital.    

    

The interior was very simple and crude, with only a painted Eight Immortals Table and a few chairs. However, the interior was very clean and tidy, a few people sat down, and soon, an ordinary looking girl came up with a cup of tea. Each of them had a cup.    

    

After saying a few words, he left.    

    

The leopard head grumbled in anger, "I think this Jigger people are very unfriendly. "What kind of crappy place is this? If it wasn't for us having something big, who would bother about his crappy place? When I see him, I'll definitely mock him."    

    

As he finished speaking, he took a sip of the tea on the table. There was a strange expression on his face as he spat it out.    

    

"F * ck, what kind of tea is so bad that it dares to piss like a cat?"    

    

Wu Zewen also picked it up and tasted it. There was a sour taste to it and it was indeed nothing. The others also didn't drink it when they saw this.    

    

After a while, Wu Congwen suddenly heard a painful sound coming out of the courtyard. He went to the door and carefully listened to the sound coming from inside the room where Jigger had entered.    

    

After a while, he saw Jigger come out of the back room with his head down, walking towards the house where Wu Shangwen and the others were.    

    

As soon as he entered, Jigger let out a heavy sigh, his brows filled with worry.    

    

I'm not in a good mood today and I don't want you to stay in the clan. But it doesn't matter, I will stay the night with you on the back mountain. I will take you to the Snow Wolf Valley when the sun rises tomorrow.    

    

The leopard head did not take it lying down and shouted, "What, he!?" "Damn it! I came all the way here to serve you for the night on the mountain! You Loba people are too unhospitable!"    

    

He looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a sturdy build, gloomy eyes, a hooked nose, and a thin mouth. After he came in, he was first stunned by Jing Jing's beauty, then stared at the leopard's head, and turned around to speak to Ziggy. "Ziggy, the chief has already said it earlier, take these people and leave the clan quickly. We don't welcome outsiders here. If I hear them making a ruckus here again, don't blame me for being impolite. "    

    

The man rolled his eyes.    

    

"Alright, alright, Captain Romo, I'll take them away now. Calm your anger, calm your anger."    

    

With that, Jigger gave a long sigh and said to Wu Lie, "I'm really sorry. I, Jigger, am incompetent. "    

    

Wu Zewen smiled, and did not blame him, and said: "I know that Uncle Ziggy's problem is difficult, but I heard some painful sounds just now, but did the patriarch's daughter's illness attack again? Why don't you let me go in and take a look, maybe I can cure little sis' disease. "    

    

Wu Shangwen said.    

    

"You have no business here, hurry up and get lost."    

    

Romo pointed at Wu Zuowen and roared.    

    

He already didn't know how long it had been since someone dared to point at his nose, but the leopard had already lost its patience. It rushed up and kicked at Romo's stomach, at the same time punching his opponent in the face.    

    

He coldly snorted and raised his leg to block off the leg that the leopard head was kicking at him. Then, he threw a punch towards his opponent. The two fists collided and both parties took two steps back.    

    

Just as he steadied his body, he started fighting again. After a dozen rounds, the leopard became more and more brave, gradually forcing Romo into a corner.    

    

In front of so many men, he could not possibly be at a disadvantage today. He suddenly took advantage of the leopard head's attack to take out a sharp blade from his waist, and then abruptly stabbed towards the small belly of the leopard.    

    

The two were so close that the panther head had no time to dodge. Just as the sharp blade was about to pierce into the panther's stomach, a golden light flashed.    

    

With a miserable scream, Rama's curved sharp blade fell to the ground, a bloody wound appearing on his wrist as it gurgled continuously.    

    

When the dozen or so subordinates saw this scene, they immediately rushed into the small room, raised their sabers and cut towards Wu Zewen.