Genius commoner

Chapter 312
"Lend soldiers to you?"

Ye Zixuan looked at Brother Pao who was kneeling straight on the ground. He didn't step forward to help him, nor was he too surprised. His face was still calm: "It's easy to lend it to you, and it's easy to take revenge, but what do you give me back? Brother Pao , although I admire your courage and morality, but 300 people are also [-] lives, and they are also my brothers."

"I can't make fun of their lives, let alone let them die meaninglessly."

Ye Zixuan's voice was low: "Answer me, I lent it to you, how can you return it to me?"

Brother Pao with an angry face was slightly startled when he heard the words, and looked at Ye Zixuan in front of him with complicated eyes. In his imagination, Ye Zixuan needed him to be a pioneer, and it was too late to be happy when he heard his request. Decline yourself now?After all, he brought people to fight to the death with Qing Qianyan, and Ye Zixuan benefited the most.

"Brother Pao, I know the pain in your heart, and I also know that you want revenge."

Ye Zixuan walked up to him, pressed his shoulders and said, "I know you want revenge, but it's definitely not an act of will. In your heart, you're only thinking of using your own life, the lives of 300 people. Regardless of severely injuring Qinglong Qinglong or killing Qingqianyan, let her regret driving you out of the gang and killing Zhaofenger and the others."

"It doesn't matter if you take your own life for this, because only in this way, you will feel better in your heart, and you can comfort your dead brother."

The hatred filled in Brother Pao's heart gradually settled with Ye Zixuan's words, he didn't make a sound, but Mei Zishu could tell that it was his heartfelt voice.

Ye Zixuan patted him on the shoulder again, giving him some strength and warmth: "For you, it is your greatest wish to vent your hatred and kill Qing Qianyan. For me, Ye Gong's replacement of Qinglong and Qinglong is the greatest goal. People, I would be happy to lend you troops to fight Qinglong Qinglong, so that you can reap the benefits of being a fisherman, but I will not do this."

"Revenge is important, but survival is king."

Ye Zixuan bent down and looked into Brother Pao's eyes: "This is my promise to every Ye Gong brother, and it is also my heartfelt words to Brother Pao."

Ye Zixuan spoke very frankly, his frankness was like the sunshine outside the window, giving people a feeling of being aboveboard.

Although Brother Pao has well-developed limbs, his brain is not simple. He can naturally hear what Ye Zixuan means. Ye Zixuan doesn't want him to rush forward with blood and lead people to kill meaningless sacrifices. He hopes that he can suppress the hatred. Then give Qing Qianyan a little blow, destroying the opponent while protecting himself to the greatest extent.

Thinking of this, Brother Pao didn't get angry, on the contrary, he felt a touch of emotion.

Ye Zixuan leaned forward slightly, and said with a calm expression: "I received a news last night that there was a small-scale riot in the hall you once controlled, dozens of people died, and a group of people were imprisoned by Hall Master Meng. It is said that the dead and the imprisoned are the backbone of the Qinglong Gang, that is, your confidants, and one of them is called Che Lizi."

The sudden news of Ye Zixuan obviously greatly exceeded Pao Ge's expectation, his face turned pale all of a sudden, his tall kneeling body shook twice, almost fell to the ground, a shot shot out from his eyes Hatred: "They are all innocent, they are loyal to the Qinglong Gang, Qing Qianyan, how could you attack them?"

Then he looked up at Ye Zixuan, and said word by word: "Young Master Ye, if you can help me and successfully rescue the brothers of the Qinglong Gang, I can assure you that I will restrain my impulse and become a knife in your hand. Destroy the entire Qinglong Qinglong." Brother Pao said like an oath, and with his character, every word is worth as much as a thousand pieces of gold.

But what Pao Ge couldn't think of was that this condition that could bring huge benefits to Ye Zixuan, in return, Ye Zixuan shook his head in disappointment.

Brother Pao looked at Ye Zixuan silently, waiting for Ye Zixuan to make a price.

Ye Zixuan's eyes were sharp: "Brother Pao, you know my identity, whether it is the third young master of the Ye family or the status in Ye Palace, I can give you a brighter path at any time, Brother Pao, I Seeing that you can be regarded as an extraordinary person with love and righteousness, could it be possible that a small extreme leader can let your ambitions be displayed?"

"Brother Pao, you underestimate yourself too much. Do you think your value is a hall master?"

"Your stage is not only this capital, this Longshuo, but also this world."

Ye Zixuan looked at Brother Pao who was slightly stunned: "Are you willing to become Ye Gong's brother, and live and die with us, never leave?"

Brother Pao was surprised, raised his head, and the two looked at each other tightly.

Ye Zixuan's gaze has a sincerity that directly points to people's hearts.

Brother Pao stood up, and then bowed down: "Brother, I dare not be you. From now on, Pao will be Ye Shao's subordinate. There will be mountains of swords and seas of fire, and he will die."

Seeing this, Mei Zishu couldn't help admiring that Young Master Ye's methods were really extraordinary. A moved brother Pao is more valuable than a grateful Pao brother. Qinglong Qinglong and the three gangs will definitely be hit hard by this.

At this time, Ye Zixuan's phone rang, and Tang Xueyi's voice came from next to his ear: "They are here."

Ye Zixuan's eyes lit up slightly, flashing a gleam of interest. Tang Xueyi once told him that in addition to finding the murderer who washed the orphanage, he also cultivated a group of hands-on power over the years. There are not many people, but they are elite soldiers and lions. The purpose is to deal a heavy blow to the ancient Buddha at the right time.

Tang Xueyi knew in his heart that a person's strength is always limited.

36 people, 36 children, but neither Mei Zishu nor Ye Zixuan thinks they are children.

Seeing the 36 people in front of them, Mei Zishu and Ye Zixuan didn't have any doubts about the words "elite soldiers and lions".

The 36 people were tall and short, fat and thin, and from their shabby clothes, it was obvious that they had different backgrounds.

But they all have something in common.

They are very calm.

The clothes on their bodies were thin, and the wind at dusk was very cold and threatening. They had stood in the wind for two and a half hours. Everyone stood up straight like a javelin, just like a dead log erected in front of them. , didn't even move their footsteps, but their expressions were still very serene, very still, without the slightest hint of impatience.

It seemed that even if they had to stand for another three days and three nights, they would still be like this.

Tang Xueyi told them to stand, and they stood, and Tang Xueyi told them to die, and they would die.

Their hands holding the knife were as stable as Mount Tai, without any fluctuations.

They didn't make a sound, and they couldn't see the slightest fear, but their temperament and charm somewhat resembled Tang Xueyi's shadow. There is no doubt that in a few years, with more actual combat experience and experience, they would definitely be another Tang Xueyi. Yi, even if it can't be surpassed, the difference will not be too big. Thinking of 36 Tang Xueyis, Mei Zishu's stomach hurts.

He has a stomachache for Qinglong Qinglong and Sanbang.

This is a fruit tree base five kilometers away from Tianyan Villa. Ye Zixuan looked at the 36 people in front of him with indescribable admiration on his face.

Tang Xueyi looked at them and said lightly: "In these years, I have been going to various orphanages, specially selecting children who are despised as living like dogs, giving them money, teaching them sword skills, and exchanging their lives. Their energy is limited. The money is limited, and only 36 people have been trained in a few years, and the experience is still a bit lacking, but the combat effectiveness will not be bad."

"Their loyalty will not be a problem."

As soon as Tang Xueyi raised his hand, all 36 people unleashed their sabers, and a gust of wind swept up in an instant.

The tearing sound of weapons piercing the air sounded, this sound full of masculinity made everyone who heard it couldn't help feeling excited.

Thirty-six dead trees of the same height fell with a click in the light of the sword.

No one doubted that if they were struck by their blades, they would turn into two bloody halves.

Mei Zishu narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in his eyes was hard to hide.

Tang Xueyi pressed his left hand, and all 36 people put their knives into the sheath together, and the crisp "click" sounded like a sound.

Plain, simple, direct, yet powerful.

Ye Zixuan breathed out a long breath, and his eyes slowly swept over the 36 people. Although there was a sense of sharpness and scrutiny, the 36 people did not have the slightest fear. They don't know how to dodge. There is no doubt that Tang Xueyi spent a lot of effort on them:

"The number of people is good, not too many. 36 people are enough."

Ye Zixuan looked at their thin clothes, all kinds of rubber shoes, and the ordinary weapons in their hands. He didn't blame Tang Xueyi for making them dress too raggedly. He knew that it was not easy for Tang Xueyi to support them. , 36 people, 36 mouths, and the minimum monthly expenses are afraid of [-], so he turned his head slightly to Mei Zishu:
"Zi Shu, buy clothes and equipment for them, Ye Gong can't treat every brother badly."

Mei Zishu nodded respectfully: "Yes!"

Tang Xueyi also took a step forward: "Thank you, Young Master Ye!"

"Thank you, Young Master Ye!"

The 36 people exhaled in unison, and the sound swept across the entire orchard. Tang Xueyi glanced at them, and then looked at Ye Zixuan and added: "Young Master Ye, this is the first time this group of forces has appeared in public, and it is also the first time they have gathered. Go on the journey, give them a name, let them have a home and a sense of belonging."

Ye Zixuan looked at the 36 people in front of him, and said word by word: "They will definitely be a new force of Ye Gong in the future, and they will definitely lay down a huge country for Ye Gong, fight in the east and west, and stain the armor with blood. Victory must be obtained by stepping on the bones and blood of the enemy, and the black clothes are rolled up, and the blood is drunk with a knife, so it is called blood clothes."

He kept Tang Xueyi's traces for 36 people, which is Ye Zixuan's respect for Tang Xueyi.

Tang Xueyi's body trembled, and there was a burning heat in his eyes: "Okay, it's called Xueyi."

He raised his head and chest, looked at the 36 people, and drew his bamboo knife out of its sheath: "Remember, from now on, you will be blood-clothed."

"Flying in black clothes, drinking blood with a knife."

With a flash of the knife, 36 pieces of wood exploded vertically, and 36 people knelt on one knee:

"Walk through fire and water, and never give up."

(End of this chapter)