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Chapter 645 The father sees his son alive and draws out seven wolves

Black mist surged in the back garden of the mansion of the samurai Xun in Chang'an Yongxing Square. Dozens of pale and trembling living people were surrounded by a group of black-armored ghost soldiers with terrified faces and begging eyes. Looking at an old man with a somewhat stooped body on the periphery of the crowd.

"And him, Wu Shun..."

As the old man stretched out his trembling fingers towards the crowd, the black-armored ghost soldiers all around rushed in with grinning grins, and grabbed a man in his 30s out of it.

"Ah Lang, I made a mistake!"

The man's face was pale, and he shouted to the samurai Xun who was standing aside in horror.

"One more time, please..."

puff!
Before he finished speaking, a steel hook shrouded in black mist was inserted directly into the back of his heart, freezing his unfinished words in his own throat.

Hearing the sound of chains, some transparent man's soul was hooked out of the body by the ghost pawn, and then the ghost pawn holding the steel hook shook his wrist, and the chain connected to the steel hook circled around directly, wrapping him Bound, dragged aside, tossed with the rest of the chained souls.

Although I have seen such a scene more than 20 times, the remaining living people in the arena still couldn't help shivering.

"Report to Alang..."

After this person was also caught, the old man turned around and bowed his hands to the warrior Xun.

"Everyone in the mansion who disrespected the eldest lady has been arrested!"

"how can that be!"

The warrior Xun's eyes were like falcons, sweeping across these people present, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

Daoist Qingwei has already told him...

Because the lady of the Yang family had a kind relationship with him, the other party gathered his soul to nourish him immediately after his death, and planned to give him a good god to repay his favor.

So even if his samurai Xun died, he should be as beautiful as Fu Yi or Zhang Daoyuan, but because of the bastards present bullying the lady of the Yang family, his god position directly changed from being comparable to Zhang Daoyuan to mourning. Men Xingjun!

damn it!
Even if I am an ordinary city god, I will have a separate temple to worship it, but the Sangmen Xingjun...is there a separate temple dedicated to this god in the world?
Thinking that he might be able to be an errand and death god for hundreds or even tens of thousands of years in the future, he, a warrior, couldn't help but feel angry!

Everything is because of these damn bastards!

"Old Zhong, the lady of the Yang family has been abused so far, are there only a few people who are doing it?"

The samurai's face was as frosty, and his tone was icy cold, and it seemed that ice balls could fall between the lines.

"Don't have any worries, say boldly, if anyone dares to retaliate against you in the future, I will still come up and take him away..."

After hearing what Samurai Xun said, his elder brother Samurai Rang, his two nephews Wu Weiliang and Wu Huaiyun, and his two sons Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang all shivered.

"Since Mr. Sanlang came, all the servants in this mansion really have other thoughts, but...it's not that the old slave excused them, it is true that the rest of these people will not be able to enter the inner courtyard, even if they want to treat them Da Niangzi is disrespectful, I'm afraid I won't have this chance."

The old housekeeper Wu Zhong apologized with both hands, and said tremblingly.

"Besides, the old slave has lived so long, he has already lived enough, and he is not afraid of any revenge! Before, he just didn't know what it would be like after death, so he never dared to take the initiative to follow A Lang underground. Now that the old slave knows that A Lang died If you are still prominent in the future, then you should die and continue to follow you!"

"Old Zhong, forget it..."

After hearing the old housekeeper's words, Samurai Xun felt relieved for a while, but his face was still indifferent.

"If you come down with me, I'm still worried that the lady of the Yang family will be abused again. You'd better live another two years and take good care of the lady for me!"

"Yes!"

After hearing Samurai Xun's words, the old housekeeper Wu Zhong agreed with clasped fists, although his face felt disappointed.

"Follow the orders of your lord!"

"And you..."

The stern gaze of the warrior Xun swept over the remaining servants and servants present.

"Originally, according to my intention, I planned to take all of you 'faithful servants' away, but since Lao Zhong pleaded for you, I will let you go temporarily. If you dare to disrespect the eldest lady again in the future, Don’t blame a certain family for coming up to take you away.”

After hearing this sentence, the remaining servants who were still alive at the scene suddenly felt amnesty, their legs softened, and they knelt down one by one, and kowtowed desperately in the direction of the warrior Xun.

"Thank you, A Lang, I will never dare to be disrespectful to the eldest lady again!"

After finishing dealing with his servants, the warrior Xun turned around again and looked at his third brother and two nephews with a stern expression.

"Third brother, you plan to embezzle a certain family property, and your son is openly committing misdeeds against a certain wife. How do you think a certain should deal with you?"

"This one……"

After watching his dead younger brother kill more than 30 people lightly, Samurai Rang was completely panicked. He raised his head and looked at him with pleading eyes.

"Silang, brother now knows what he did wrong! Brother, I will bring Weiliang and Huaiyun back to Bingzhou tomorrow, and we will no longer care about your family's affairs. What do you think?"

After hearing Samurai Rang's words, Samurai Xun smiled coldly, and the muscles on his face twisted a little.

Let you go back to your hometown... What a joke!
Your family is the chief culprit for bullying the lady of the Yang family, okay?If it weren't for you and your two beast sons, would a certain family be reduced to a god like Sangmenxing?
A certain person has been tricked so badly by you, yet you still want me to let you go!
Did you think about letting someone go after you came to Chang'an?
"How... not so good!"

The warrior Xun looked down at his brother and nephew, and said softly.

"Brother, haven't you always said that a certain family doesn't know how to take care of relatives after it's developed? How about this? Seeing that the two nephews are so outstanding, they are definitely not things in the pool. And now that my brother is also considered developed, I just Let someone take care of the two nephews!"

Although the voice of the warrior Xun was very soft, it fell like thunder in the ears of the warrior Rang and his two sons.

"No!"

The samurai let out a shout, rushed out from the crowd, and hugged the samurai Xun's thigh.

"Brother, your two nephews are still young, please let them go! Brother, I beg you. If it is really impossible, why don't you take me away and leave your two nephews..."

"Sanlang..."

Samurai Xun bent down, and bit by bit removed Samurai Rang's fingers holding him, still speaking softly.

"We're brothers. I don't know what you can do. You don't know anything except eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. What do you think I want a trash like you to do?"

"Shiro, Weiliang and Huaiyun are trash like me, it's useless for you to take them away!"

The samurai who was pushed away by the samurai Xun pointed to his two sons with a look of panic, and continued to plead.

"And the two of them are still young..."

"Not too small!"

The warrior Xun looked at his nephew with hatred, and said coldly.

"I dare to play my aunt's idea..."

The next moment, the samurai saw that the black-armored ghost soldiers rushed into the crowd again, and grabbed the trembling Wu Weiliang and Wu Huaiyun one by one.

At this time, the two guys who had unruly intentions towards Yang Mudan finally panicked. They struggled desperately while shouting loudly.

"Auntie...Auntie, we know we were wrong! Auntie, please forgive us and spare our lives!"

Faced with the shouts of the two of them, Yang Mudan just glanced at them lightly, then continued to walk around in the yard with a serious face.

"Where did Mr. Qingwei go?"

After seeing that Yang Mudan was completely indifferent, the two of them turned their attention to their father again.

"Aye! Aye, help us, we don't want to follow Uncle Fourth..."

After hearing his son's shout, the warrior Rang didn't know where the courage came from, but he stood up bravely and rushed towards the two arresting ghost soldiers.

"Let go of my son!"

boom!
When Samurai Rang passed by the civil and military judge, the special officer raised his casserole-sized fist expressionlessly, and punched Samurai Rang on the back of the head.

Pfft!
Samurai Rang was knocked down by a punch, and after his body twitched on the ground, he fainted.

"what……"

The next moment, amidst the screams of Wu Weiliang and Wu Huaiyun, they were just like the servants before, their souls were hooked out of their bodies by the ghost soldiers, bound with chains, and thrown aside, where they were Only two horrified corpses were left behind.

After seeing his two cousins ​​end up like this, Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang, the two sons of the warrior Xun, suddenly turned pale with fright, and flinched involuntarily into the crowd.

At this time, the warrior Xun's eyes swept over the two of them, revealing a disgusted expression.

He was a little disgusted with his stupid ex-wife, Xiang Lishi, and his two stupid sons who didn't inherit his intelligence and intelligence. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left them in their hometown and never brought them to Chang'an. .

His original thought was that after marrying the eldest lady of the Yang family, he would give birth to a son of noble blood to inherit everything of his own, but he did not expect that on the wedding night, he would...

"Yuanqing, Yuanshuang!"

The warrior Xun lowered his head and looked at his two sons expressionlessly.

"Although XX was busy with public affairs before, so he lacked education for you two, but XX remembers that he also taught you how to be superior and inferior, come! You two tell XX what sin is to disobey your mother!"

After hearing the word mother, Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang, who were still trembling all the time, suddenly seemed to be stimulated, and blurted out.

"That bitch is not our mother, our mother is dead!"

"That's right! If it wasn't for Aye, if you wanted to marry this bitch, my mother wouldn't have died so early!"

Facing the doubts of his two sons, the warrior Xun did not open his mouth to defend. For example, when Xiangli died, he had nothing to do with the eldest lady of the Yang family, and he didn't even know each other; The family marriage is what the sage personally pointed out, and neither he nor the eldest lady of the Yang family can be the master, but they just look at each other so lightly.

Under the icy gaze of the warrior Xun, the flames of courage that Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang finally showed were instantly extinguished by the cold air, and they shrank again.

"Remember, both of you, that certain is your Aye, so the woman that a certain media company is marrying is your mother, there is no doubt about it!"

After seeing his two sons backing down, the samurai Xun said lightly, then he turned his head to look at Mai Tiezhang and the special officer, and said in a calm tone.

"The two rebellious sons of a certain family will not bother the two subordinates, and ask the two to find a stick for a certain one, and a certain one will do it himself."

"There's no need for a stick..."

After hearing the words of the samurai Xun, the corner of the special officer's mouth twitched, showing a somewhat ferocious smile, then respectfully took out a belt from his sleeve, and held it up with both hands.

This is a black belt, which looks very delicate and strong. At the top of the belt is a buckle made of metal, on which a running black wolf is caught in relief.

"Realist Qingwei said before, Mr. Xing, you may not be able to use the stick if you take it. This is a magic weapon he specially prepared for you. It is called the belt of the seven wolves. The real person also said that he cast a spell on the belt. It can be guaranteed that every blow will be heart-wrenching, so that your bear child will remember this lesson both physically and mentally!"

"..."

Watching the other party take out the belt that Daoist Qingwei had already prepared, the samurai Xun was silent for a moment, then reached out to take the belt from the other party's hand, and waved it around.

Surprisingly easy!
Snapped!
After a crisp sound, two shrill shouts resounded in the back garden of the warrior's mansion, one after another.

(End of this chapter)