"Ah Fei, what are you doing is chilling the hearts of your brothers!" Uncle Zhang Jingxin clenched his fists and was indignant, but this is my father's business, and he doesn't have much to say.

Uncle Jing on the side looked at the puppet of the dark temple who was tied up in the distance and said, "Have those people been released too? ”

My father turned his head lightly and glanced at the field, where many uncles and villagers were clenching their fists and wanted revenge, and he hoped that my father would do justice for them.

But my father made an even more surprising move, nodded and said: "Yes, the two armies do not kill prisoners when they fight, this is our principle. ”

"Hero Lin Fei, these people have burned our village, they can't let it go!"

"They killed my husband with their own hands, and I beg you to do justice for us. ”

"Brother Fei, these people are so hateful, they must pay the price of blood, and they can't be let go!"

Everyone trembled and begged my father to help.

When the people in the dark hall heard my father's words, they seemed to have been given an unexpected gift, and they all looked up and laughed.

"Hehe, it's still Lin Fei's acquaintance, and he knows that our dark temple is not easy to mess with, so obediently untie my rope. ”

"Words must be done, deeds must be fruitful, isn't this your principle, what are you waiting for, come and loosen the bonds. ”

"That's right, send us out of here, and I'll report to the boss when we get back, so that you can get the blessing of our dark temple in the future, and you won't go to the underworld to report!"

One after another the people in the dark temple said in a cruel voice.

Uncle Zifeng stood quietly on the side smoking a cigarette, his eyes kept falling on my father, and my father nodded secretly and gave him a look.

In the next second, Uncle Zifeng raised and fell with a knife in his hand, untying all the ropes on these people's bodies.

The atmosphere fell into an indescribable quagmire of grief and incomprehension.

The faces of these people in the dark hall returned to hideous, and they bowed their hands slightly towards my father, and swept towards the others with disdainful eyes, and they were about to go down the mountain with a swagger.

"Wait!"

Under the angry gaze of everyone, my father suddenly spoke coldly.

The people of the Dark Temple were stunned, and then someone asked: "What are you doing, what are you doing, is it possible that you want to regret it, you must know that the strength of our Twelve Great Halls of the Dark Temple is comparable to that of heavenly soldiers and generals, if you still don't know each other, you can only accept our endless revenge." ”

My father smiled slightly and said: "I said to let you go, but I didn't say that I just let you go, you have disregarded human life and killed so many innocent people, shouldn't you repent of your crimes, kneel down, kowtow to all these injured people, the families of the victims, and apologize." ”

"Hmm? kowtow, haha dreaming. ”

"Our Dark Temple has a supreme identity, how can we ......"

The puppet of the Dark Temple said unconvinced.

In the next second, I only heard the sound of Cang Chang, and the golden feather dragon sword in my father's hand suddenly came out of his body, and he walked the dragon and snake, and his body flashed, like a gust of wind and rain.

Everywhere he went, blood overflowed, and the thirty-odd puppets in the Dark Temple, almost a minute's kung fu man turned on his back, his thighs and arms fluttered in the air, and blood infected the land.

In the end, a scream became a mournful mourning, and they fell to the ground in unison, their heads smacking in the direction of the mouth of the cave.

"I don't kill the nameless ghost under the knife, but what you do is intolerable, cut off your limbs, leaving your dog life is already a great favor, go back and tell those people in the dark temple, my dragon dream swears to defend the territory of Chinese martial arts, twenty years we are fighting alone, and we are not afraid of the demons in your dark temple, twenty years later, the entire martial arts are cooperating, what are you worth, the phoenix blood reappears, the king returns, the phoenix blood ring is in the hands of my father and son, the person in the dark hall wants to get, although let the horse come, the sword in our hands is already hungry and thirsty！”

"Get out!" my father asked, kicking the man in front of him.

This was like a horn of the charge, and then, Uncle Special Forces, countless villagers rushed forward and kept kicking and beating these puppets in the dark temple, and they really rolled down the mountain in ashes.

This act is extremely inspiring, and the blood of the villain is the best way to comfort the dead.

But these are not enough, the dead are gone, the dead cannot be resurrected, and an atmosphere of grief has not been alleviated.

After doing this, my father suddenly bowed to all the villagers present, and said sincerely: "Everyone, it was me Lin Fei who dragged everyone down, causing you to lose your former home, killing these murderers, just a gesture, I won't be afraid, but, even if I want their lives, I can't get back the voices and smiles of those brothers and relatives in the past." ”

"I used to let go of Arrogance in front of these puppets in the Dark Temple, he is now a lost dog, if he dares to return to the Dark Temple, after all, he was strictly interrogated by the high-level of the Dark Temple, and in addition, Aoi Feng betrayed Arrogance when he fled, the two met and confronted each other, it will definitely cause infighting in the Dark Temple, and the torture and fate of Arrogance falling into the Dark Temple will definitely be a hundred times more painful than here. ”

"The two armies are fighting, the soldiers and horses go first, the momentum is the most important, arrogant impermanence, as the master of a hall, was captured by me and did not die, this point will definitely cause a lot of shock in the dark hall, and the hearts of the people will be shaken, killing two birds with one stone. ”

"I abolished those thirty or so puppets, they will be like wasted people in the future, and they will have no chance to see their fate in the troubled world, and the people of the dark temple will see their fate, which is more terrible than the deterrent effect of the whole army, and living a hundred times sadter than a hundred times sad, I think this result is more pleasant than killing them!" said his father.

When the words fell, the people in the audience blinked their eyes and suddenly realized something.

Whether it is from the perspective of martial arts or from the perspective of these villagers, the mastermind behind the dark temple is the mastermind who launched all this, and what they let go today is nothing more than some puppets, and killing them can only serve to comfort the heart.

And letting them go in this way will not only shake the inside of the Dark Temple, and the morale of the army will be weakened, but it will also completely slap the face of the mastermind behind the Dark Temple, which is infinitely useful.

I can see that he is more sad than anyone else in the face of the burning of the village and the death of his brother, but he can endure all this and do things that are even more admirable, and from this point of view, he is already the well-deserved king of the field, the backbone of everyone.

Those who have thunder in their chests and face like a peaceful lake can worship the general.

My mind is not yet at this level, but my father is far beyond that.

My heart was tumbling, and my admiration for him was a five-body throw, without a trace of flaw.

Now I understand why Uncle Jing and Uncle Zifeng did not object to my father's approach, but obeyed the plan, because in their hearts, my father's intentions are deeper than anyone else's, bright and fair, and a great hero who is rare in the world.

"Zifeng, Xiaojing, how is Brother Zhang's Gemdale Group running now, and is it well funded?" my father suddenly asked.

"It's okay, it's better than the development of twenty years ago, and it's all thanks to Man'er and Fan'er!" Uncle Jing replied, not understanding what my father meant by asking.

"Okay, call Brother Zhang immediately, take out 400 million cash, I want to rebuild Longquan Village, and make it the leading village in Fujian Province and even the country, the burned bungalows are all built into two-story villas, each family is equipped with a courtyard, with a car, Brother Wolf, Brother Dog and other brothers will be responsible for the safety and development of the village in the future, here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is incomparable, and there are the characteristics of silkworm raising, it is not difficult to become a famous tourist resort in China!"

As soon as the words fell, the villagers, you look at me, I look at you, rubbed their eyes in disbelief, the war burned not their homes, but washed away the backwardness of the past, and put on a new dress.

"Okay, there shouldn't be so much cash for 400 million yuan Brother Zhang, but some of the wealthy families in their capital have formed an alliance, and with the reputation of Fan'er and Mang'er, it is not difficult for several major families to make up this money, they have tasted the benefits before, and there are many people who want to show favor to us. Uncle Zifeng smiled and immediately picked up the phone.

My father nodded slightly, and said: "These are not enough, the catering and hotel business of the Golden Emperor Group will expand in Longquan City next, I want to let every villager with insufficient income here have a livelihood to do, and every young and strong person can get training and education, and find their own job in the Golden Emperor Group, these things will be left to you!"

As soon as the words ended, applause spontaneously rang out in the audience, and countless villagers shed tears of excitement.