After crossing over, the demon king rolled in my arms and acted like a spoiled child

Bai Jiri didn't answer and rolled up his sleeves.

Bai Jiyue saw a thin thread about two inches long extending from his wrist upwards.

The human race's spiritual root lines are all yellow, but Bai Jiri's line is a little different. It is a thin line mixed with yellow and black, just like two strands of yellow and black lines intertwined together, except that the black line is shorter than the yellow line.

"Brother, why is your spiritual root this color? Are you poisoned?" Bai Jiyun asked in shock.

Bai Jiyue didn't say anything. She remembered her colorful spiritual root thread.

However, she seems to be able to hide other colors and only reveal the yellow one, but my brother can't seem to do that?

Bai Yiri shook his head: "It's not poisoning."

"Then why is your spiritual root this color?"

Bai Jiri still shook his head: "I don't know either. Not only that, there is also a black one in my spiritual root space."

Black spiritual root space...Brother has two spiritual root spaces!" Bai Jiyun tilted his head, "What's going on? Why do people have two spiritual root spaces?"

Bai Jiyue's heart skipped a beat, maybe his elder brother's situation was similar to his own?

"What new ability do you have?" she asked him curiously.

"Archery." Bai Yiri answered, "It's level 1 now. In my black spiritual root space."

"No wonder big brother is so good at archery!" Bai Jiyue suddenly realized.

She was surprised when she saw her elder brother shoot an arrow through a rock before, and now it seems that it is related to this ability.

However, she and her elder brother are different from others. What is going on?

She turned to look at her mother Yan Niang: "Mom, do you know what's going on?"

Yan Niang looked bewildered: "I don't understand either. I don't even have any spiritual roots..."

Bai Jiyue frowned.

In the original owner's memory, Yan Niang not only had no spiritual roots, but also seemed to have a poor memory. She didn't remember many things in the past, such as her family members, she couldn't remember them clearly.

When the original owner's father, Bai Shousheng, was still alive, the original owner once asked his father, and Bai Shousheng just said that their mother had a serious illness and after she recovered, she forgot everything in the past.

However, Yan Niang and Bai Shousheng were very loving over the years, and the children were also very happy, until Bai Shousheng got into trouble and their family was exiled, and these days came to an abrupt end.

Maybe there is something unusual about Yan Niang, but they just haven't discovered it.

"Sister, do you think the three people from the Liu family will come?" Bai Jiyun's words brought Bai Jiyue back from her trance.

She groaned and said, "It's hard to say. Maybe they won't come, or maybe they'll find someone more powerful. Let's be mentally prepared for everything."

Bai Jiri said: "We originally thought that Cui Liang would ask the village chief to judge the case, but unexpectedly, he went to find Zhao Di's three brothers!"

Bai Jiyue snorted coldly: "We underestimated Zhang Suya's scheming."

"Let's go teach her a lesson now!" Bai Jiyun said as he was about to leave.

Bai Jiri stopped him and said, "Don't be impulsive. We don't have any real evidence. We will only alert the enemy if we go."

Bai Jiyue nodded and said, "That's right, we'll slowly think of a solution."

Everyone went to rest. When it was almost noon, there was a commotion outside. Someone shouted outside the yard: "Bai Jiyue, the head of the neighboring village is here. The head wants you to go to his house!"

Yan Niang's face suddenly changed, and she looked at her children: "What should we do?"

Bai Jiyue smiled at her gently: "Mom, don't worry too much, we are in the right."

Bai Jiyue asked Bai Jiyun to take good care of their mother, and she helped her brother go to the village chief's house.

The village chief’s house in Village 11 is the largest and is located at the westernmost end of the village.

When Bai Jiyue and Bai Jiri arrived, there were already three layers of people surrounding the outside, all of whom were there to watch the fun and enjoy the fun.

Seeing Bai Jiyue and his sister coming over, they all gloated over their misfortune:

"The village chief is here, let's see how he can protect you!"

"Village Chief Ma's wife is Zhao Di's aunt. It seems like this matter can't be let go like this!"

"You killed Zhao Di, so someone must pay for it!"

Bai Jiyue pulled out the Death Sword from his waist and spoke to it: "Death Sword, what did you say?"

When everyone saw Bai Jiyue talking to the sword, they thought she was crazy and looked at her curiously.

Bai Jiyue pretended to get closer to the sword and seemed to listen carefully for a while, then said, "Oh, you said you were hungry, and you needed a living person's blood to sacrifice to the sword?"

As she spoke, she suddenly raised her head and swept her sharp eyes over the crowd, "There are a lot of people here. Let me see who is suitable to sacrifice the sword for you!"

After these words were spoken, everyone fell silent.

Bai Jiyue sneered and said, "Get out of the way."

Everyone obediently made way for them.

Bai Jiyue supported his elder brother and walked into the village chief's house in full view of everyone.

There were several people sitting in the hall of the village chief's house. Naturally, the village chief was sitting in the main seat, and there were two people sitting in the guest seats below.

One was Mrs. Ma, who had fought with Bai Jiyue and lost before, and the other was a middle-aged man with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, exuding a majestic aura.

I guess this is Ma Qiao’s father, Ma Yidong.

Behind Ma Yidong and his wife, followed Zhao Da and Zhao Er. They had indeed found a bigger backer.

Bai Jiyue and his sister first saluted the village chief, and then saluted Ma Yidong and his wife in a neither humble nor arrogant manner.

Village Chief Yin Ting said to Bai Jiyue in a deep voice: "Bai Jiyue, tell Village Chief Ma about the causes and consequences of your killing of Zhao Di."

Bai Jiyue then told him the whole process.

After hearing this, Ma Yidong said coldly, "Even if Zhao Di bullied you first, you broke her arm, and then you killed her. Isn't that too cruel?"

Bai Jiyue said calmly, "Excuse me, Village Chief Ma, Zhao Di tried to destroy my innocence and murdered a three-year-old child. Isn't that cruel and ruthless? The only difference between her and me is that she didn't succeed, while I did. If she succeeded, it would be our Bai family that would be destroyed."

After saying this, Ma Yidong was silent for a moment, and then said, "Then you used poison to hurt the second son of the Zhao family, that's too vicious!"

"They came to me to avenge their sister. I have no complaints. If I can beat them, I will beat them. If I can't, I will admit defeat and let them deal with me.

But they came shouting that they wanted to kill my whole family! My mother was powerless, my brother's leg was broken, and my little sister was only eight years old. My death was not a pity, but how could they let our Bai family be wiped out?

In this situation, it is understandable that I use extraordinary means to protect my family!"

"That's right! They are so big and strong, how can we defeat them head-on?" Bai Jiri echoed loudly, "Village Chief Ma, you are also a man, how can you bear to see your mother and younger sister being humiliated by such people?"

Village Chief Yin Ting also said: "I have already inquired about the cause and effect, and it is indeed as she said."

Ma Yidong remained silent, while Madam Ma said angrily, "No matter what, the dead and injured are all from our Zhao family. We can't stop until we get our money back!"