Chapter 413
"crunch~"
The door of the inner hall was slowly pushed open, and that old figure also appeared in front of everyone.
The disciples of Baishitang were dejected, and hurried forward to support Yan Lin.
In the past, the sect master's body was very strong, but now, it seems as if the wind blows and he is about to fall down.
"Master Yan, you have figured it out, you have to save our Qinghui Town."
"Mr. Yan, my youngest son has always kept his own place and won't suffer much. Now he has been imprisoned in Xiao's dungeon for three or four days. I don't know how much he has suffered."
"Old Yan, us?"
Yan Lin smiled, his face full of ravines looked so strange.
"I see, don't worry everyone, I will kneel."
I kneel, these two words sound so light and light, but they weigh on the hearts of all these people like a heavy hammer.
Everyone is afraid of death, they are afraid of death, Yan Lin can understand.
"Master Yan, don't blame us."
"Yeah, everyone was frightened by the people of the Xiao family. Your etiquette and face alone can't compare to this town. The lives of the people in several villages are important, right?"
"Mr. Yan, we are sorry for you in this matter. You have done too much for us, so you don't care about one more thing, right?"
Yan Lin's body was a little shaky, his eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't say a word.
A younger disciple of Baishitang jumped out at this moment, looking at the people in front of him with red eyes. What they are eating and wearing now is all that Master Yan has worked so hard to win for them.
How could they be so ungrateful?
"You group of people say that the Xiao family is a jackal, but you are more vicious than the Xiao family. For your own self-interest and for your own safety, let our sect master kneel down on his knees. Your own Is your conscience okay?"
As soon as the little disciple's voice fell, a man who looked like a businessman among the villagers also yelled: "You little brat, what do you know? Mr. Yan is pleading for our thousands of lives. What he did is Things with immeasurable merit will be praised by future generations."
The little disciple took the things on the desk of Baishitang and threw them to the villagers: "A thing of immeasurable merit? Then why don't you do it?"
"You didn't work together to deal with the Xiao family that hurt you, but pointed the finger at the Yan sect master who has been helping you all the time. You people are not worthy of our sect master to protect you."
The people on the opposite side couldn't speak, but fortunately they didn't speak anymore, the merchant made a look, and two villagers stepped forward to push the little disciple away.
We can't let this little disciple harm all of them.
"This kid is not mentally normal. He is crazy. Pull him down quickly."
Most of the disciples of Baishitang are scarred and scarred, and they have never touched the villagers, so this little disciple was easily taken away.
It's already afternoon, and the time is almost up.
Yan Lin knew that even if he knelt down to Xiao's house, he might not escape death, but this was the expectation of the common people, but he had to believe it.
"Mr. Yan, you see that time is coming soon, how about?"
Yan Lin gently pushed the two disciples who were supporting him, and a desolate voice resounded in the hall: "I know, the old man should be on his way."
Yan Lin walked slowly to the door, flipped the robe in front of him to the side, and knelt down.
The expressions on everyone's faces are brilliant at the moment, and it's easy to sigh.
"First kneeling, I don't respect the Xiao family. I, Yan Lin, have acted frankly all my life. I have never been ashamed of them. The only one I am ashamed of is my family."
In order to protect the people in Qinghui Town from being eaten away by the Xiao family, Yan Lin opened the Baishitang in Qinghui Town, so that there will be a force to contend with the Xiao family, so that the people of Qinghui Town can live and work in peace .
A trace of guilt appeared on everyone's faces, but no one came out to say a word.
"Second kneeling, I want to kneel to this blind God, and I also kneel to myself who is blind and kind, to suffer such humiliation for some irrelevant people."
Next Yan Lin kowtowed and talked all the way.
Every time he knelt down, it was like saying goodbye, and every time he said something, everyone was too ashamed to speak.
In the middle, a woman rushed out madly and pointed at everyone's noses, but the people not only didn't wake up, but also pulled the woman aside, for fear that she would affect Yan Lin's kneeling and make the Xiao family unhappy.
When Baishitang arrived at Xiao's house, Yan Lin knelt for five hours.
Now that it was night, the street was still full of people.
I heard someone shouting outside, and someone shouted: "Master Xiao, come out quickly, this old man Yan is here."
It was under such circumstances that Xiao Ming appeared on the stage.
Looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, Xiao Ming's sick mind was satisfied like never before.
Yan Lin's head was bleeding at the moment, dyeing his hair and clothes dark red.
Xiao Ming raised Yan Lin's head with the unsheathed crescent knife.
"You old guy, aren't you arrogant? Show me how crazy you are now?"
Xiao Ming laughed loudly, and slapped Yan Lin's face fiercely with the scabbard.
"You didn't expect it, you still have such a day, and you fall into my hands, Xiao Ming, do you think I will let you go?"
Everyone's eyes are wide open, unbelievable,
"Xiao, Lord Xiao, didn't you say that as long as he kneels three times and kowtows nine times, you will let him go?"
Xiao Ming raised his head and looked at the person who just spoke with horror: "What did you say?"
"No, nothing."
From the very beginning, Xiao Ming didn't intend to spare Yan Lin's life. He wished he could poke a hole in his body and tear him into pieces. How could he spare his life?
"Look, Yan Lin, these are the people you want to protect. They pushed you to death for their own lives. I told you a long time ago that this group of people are so cheap that you can't get used to it." Honey is only worthy of poison, but you don't believe me, and you just want to use your body to warm these hard stones."
"You have to be a good person, Yan Lin, you see, this is what happens when you are a good person."
"Finally, I want to tell you a piece of news. I want to let you die in peace. Do you know why I got the help of a powerful force like the Blood Alliance? It's because of your good grandson Yan Xu. If it wasn't for him, Then I will not come back to Yun Chao Country, nor will I kill you with my own hands."
"Yan Lin, you have to remember that your death was caused by your grandson."
Xiao Ming pulled out the crescent knife suddenly, the knife was still shining coldly in the night.
"Go to hell, go down and find my Luo'er to make amends."
Hand up, knife down.Everyone gasped, and closed their eyes one after another, not daring to watch the bloody scene.
This Yan Lin must have lost all hope, and he didn't even plan to hide.
"Clap."
The sound of weapons breaking rang in everyone's ears.
Yan Lin's head did not fall down.
Xiao Ming's Crescent Knife broke into two in an instant, with cracks all over it.
A young man in white pointed his sword at Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming raised his head, saw the young man's face clearly, and immediately backed away in shock.
(End of this chapter)
"crunch~"
The door of the inner hall was slowly pushed open, and that old figure also appeared in front of everyone.
The disciples of Baishitang were dejected, and hurried forward to support Yan Lin.
In the past, the sect master's body was very strong, but now, it seems as if the wind blows and he is about to fall down.
"Master Yan, you have figured it out, you have to save our Qinghui Town."
"Mr. Yan, my youngest son has always kept his own place and won't suffer much. Now he has been imprisoned in Xiao's dungeon for three or four days. I don't know how much he has suffered."
"Old Yan, us?"
Yan Lin smiled, his face full of ravines looked so strange.
"I see, don't worry everyone, I will kneel."
I kneel, these two words sound so light and light, but they weigh on the hearts of all these people like a heavy hammer.
Everyone is afraid of death, they are afraid of death, Yan Lin can understand.
"Master Yan, don't blame us."
"Yeah, everyone was frightened by the people of the Xiao family. Your etiquette and face alone can't compare to this town. The lives of the people in several villages are important, right?"
"Mr. Yan, we are sorry for you in this matter. You have done too much for us, so you don't care about one more thing, right?"
Yan Lin's body was a little shaky, his eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn't say a word.
A younger disciple of Baishitang jumped out at this moment, looking at the people in front of him with red eyes. What they are eating and wearing now is all that Master Yan has worked so hard to win for them.
How could they be so ungrateful?
"You group of people say that the Xiao family is a jackal, but you are more vicious than the Xiao family. For your own self-interest and for your own safety, let our sect master kneel down on his knees. Your own Is your conscience okay?"
As soon as the little disciple's voice fell, a man who looked like a businessman among the villagers also yelled: "You little brat, what do you know? Mr. Yan is pleading for our thousands of lives. What he did is Things with immeasurable merit will be praised by future generations."
The little disciple took the things on the desk of Baishitang and threw them to the villagers: "A thing of immeasurable merit? Then why don't you do it?"
"You didn't work together to deal with the Xiao family that hurt you, but pointed the finger at the Yan sect master who has been helping you all the time. You people are not worthy of our sect master to protect you."
The people on the opposite side couldn't speak, but fortunately they didn't speak anymore, the merchant made a look, and two villagers stepped forward to push the little disciple away.
We can't let this little disciple harm all of them.
"This kid is not mentally normal. He is crazy. Pull him down quickly."
Most of the disciples of Baishitang are scarred and scarred, and they have never touched the villagers, so this little disciple was easily taken away.
It's already afternoon, and the time is almost up.
Yan Lin knew that even if he knelt down to Xiao's house, he might not escape death, but this was the expectation of the common people, but he had to believe it.
"Mr. Yan, you see that time is coming soon, how about?"
Yan Lin gently pushed the two disciples who were supporting him, and a desolate voice resounded in the hall: "I know, the old man should be on his way."
Yan Lin walked slowly to the door, flipped the robe in front of him to the side, and knelt down.
The expressions on everyone's faces are brilliant at the moment, and it's easy to sigh.
"First kneeling, I don't respect the Xiao family. I, Yan Lin, have acted frankly all my life. I have never been ashamed of them. The only one I am ashamed of is my family."
In order to protect the people in Qinghui Town from being eaten away by the Xiao family, Yan Lin opened the Baishitang in Qinghui Town, so that there will be a force to contend with the Xiao family, so that the people of Qinghui Town can live and work in peace .
A trace of guilt appeared on everyone's faces, but no one came out to say a word.
"Second kneeling, I want to kneel to this blind God, and I also kneel to myself who is blind and kind, to suffer such humiliation for some irrelevant people."
Next Yan Lin kowtowed and talked all the way.
Every time he knelt down, it was like saying goodbye, and every time he said something, everyone was too ashamed to speak.
In the middle, a woman rushed out madly and pointed at everyone's noses, but the people not only didn't wake up, but also pulled the woman aside, for fear that she would affect Yan Lin's kneeling and make the Xiao family unhappy.
When Baishitang arrived at Xiao's house, Yan Lin knelt for five hours.
Now that it was night, the street was still full of people.
I heard someone shouting outside, and someone shouted: "Master Xiao, come out quickly, this old man Yan is here."
It was under such circumstances that Xiao Ming appeared on the stage.
Looking at the old man kneeling on the ground, Xiao Ming's sick mind was satisfied like never before.
Yan Lin's head was bleeding at the moment, dyeing his hair and clothes dark red.
Xiao Ming raised Yan Lin's head with the unsheathed crescent knife.
"You old guy, aren't you arrogant? Show me how crazy you are now?"
Xiao Ming laughed loudly, and slapped Yan Lin's face fiercely with the scabbard.
"You didn't expect it, you still have such a day, and you fall into my hands, Xiao Ming, do you think I will let you go?"
Everyone's eyes are wide open, unbelievable,
"Xiao, Lord Xiao, didn't you say that as long as he kneels three times and kowtows nine times, you will let him go?"
Xiao Ming raised his head and looked at the person who just spoke with horror: "What did you say?"
"No, nothing."
From the very beginning, Xiao Ming didn't intend to spare Yan Lin's life. He wished he could poke a hole in his body and tear him into pieces. How could he spare his life?
"Look, Yan Lin, these are the people you want to protect. They pushed you to death for their own lives. I told you a long time ago that this group of people are so cheap that you can't get used to it." Honey is only worthy of poison, but you don't believe me, and you just want to use your body to warm these hard stones."
"You have to be a good person, Yan Lin, you see, this is what happens when you are a good person."
"Finally, I want to tell you a piece of news. I want to let you die in peace. Do you know why I got the help of a powerful force like the Blood Alliance? It's because of your good grandson Yan Xu. If it wasn't for him, Then I will not come back to Yun Chao Country, nor will I kill you with my own hands."
"Yan Lin, you have to remember that your death was caused by your grandson."
Xiao Ming pulled out the crescent knife suddenly, the knife was still shining coldly in the night.
"Go to hell, go down and find my Luo'er to make amends."
Hand up, knife down.Everyone gasped, and closed their eyes one after another, not daring to watch the bloody scene.
This Yan Lin must have lost all hope, and he didn't even plan to hide.
"Clap."
The sound of weapons breaking rang in everyone's ears.
Yan Lin's head did not fall down.
Xiao Ming's Crescent Knife broke into two in an instant, with cracks all over it.
A young man in white pointed his sword at Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming raised his head, saw the young man's face clearly, and immediately backed away in shock.
(End of this chapter)
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