Chapter 119: The Persistence of the Six Hall Masters
After brushing it, the man who had been complaining the most, and at the same time got out of the car and grabbed the two children, stood up from the firelight: "He is guilty, his mother's guilt." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info Guilt will stay with that Han Laosan ?fucking wolf mouth eleven lang, what a well-known name, now he has become a soft eater, a waste. β
Although the blazing flames were no longer as bright as they had been at the beginning, they still reflected the man's angry expression in the dark night.
The crowd in the firelight was silent again.
After a long time, I heard the gentlest voice sigh slightly, and said, "Even if the sixth brother has a big opinion on the eleventh brother, there is no need to embarrass his apprentice." β
"Embarrassed?" the stout man sneered and said, "Old Ten, where did you see that I was embarrassed by those two chicks?"
The gentle voice replied lightly: "What are the plans of the sixth brother, although the younger brother is not talented, he can still guess one or two." β
With a snort, the stout man sat back on the ground: "Yes, Lao Tzu has this playing of cards." Lao Eleven's good apprentice is very capable. first ran away from the territory of our Zhengbei League, and then got into Han Laosan, not only got the protection of Han Laosan, but also let Lao Eleven accept apprentices. Hmph, besides, you also know that these two chicks are also related to Song Guangxiao in Peizhou. Hehe, what a beautiful baby, I really don't know what kind of weight fell from the sky, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't make good use of it. β
"How is the sixth brother going to use it?" the young male voice asked.
"Hehe-" The thick voice laughed, "Didn't everyone shout just now that they killed Han Laosan and avenge His Highness!"
"Yesβ"
"Is itβ"
A circle of people sitting around the campfire turned their heads to look at the two children.
Shocked the two children unnaturally shuddered.
Everyone was just about to ask how to use these two children to deal with Han Laosan, when they suddenly heard another sigh, and a gentle voice said again: "According to the younger brother, the sixth brother should forget it and let these two babies go." β
"Let them go, Lao Shi, you also follow the example of Lao Shi, and you want to be his eighth grandson?" the rude voice scolded mercilessly.
"No," the gentle voice was not annoyed, but replied lightly, "I don't know how important these two babies are to Han Sangongzi." However, the younger brother has a feeling that if we really use them to deal with Han Sangongzi, we will not end well. β
"Feelings?"
"Yes. β
"You can't give a real reason for the fuck. β
"What kind of reason does the sixth brother want?"
"Hmph, you can't say it, can you?" said a gruff voice, "Let's be honest, Old Ten. In fact, there is nothing that I don't feel at all, you kid is just afraid of Han Laosan, right?"
"Thisβ"
The gentle voice sighed helplessly, did not reply, and did not plead.
Seeing this, the rude voice cursed again, and at this time, the previously sick voice interjected again, and said: "I believe in the judgment of the tenth brother, sixth brother, you better make less trouble and let these two children go." β
"No, let it go!"
"They are the apprentices of the eleventh brother, and they should not have much to do with Han Sangongzi, sixth brother, don't embarrass them too much. Ask me, if the two babies don't want to go with us, let them go. The sickly voice gasped slightly.
"Hehe," the stout man sneered, "It's the apprentice of the eleventh, so I can't let it go." β
The sick voice paused, and after a while, he asked with a little surprise: "The sixth brother wants to use these two babies to lure out the eleventh brother?"
"Yes. β
There was another pause, and the sick voice seemed to be dissatisfied: "Whether the eleventh brother comes back or not is our own business, it's better for you not to involve irrelevant people, not to mention that they are only two babies." β
"So what, haven't you praised these two babies for their courage. Hmph, Lao Tzu is just trying to test how bold they are this time. β
"Why is the sixth brother so obsessed with this?"
The stout man's teeth clucked: "Then it goes without saying, because that kid ruined our last hope." β
"Hope?"
There were a few sudden 'crackling' sounds, and seeing that the fire in the circle was about to burn out, someone immediately got up and went to find some dry firewood, and lit the bonfire again.
"Is this what the sixth brother values?" The voice was very low, as if he was suppressing a lot of things.
The stout man's eyes were gloomy, and his voice was suddenly sharp and piercing: "Then what else do you value? What do you want my brothers to ask for after staying on the frontier for so many years? Damn, is this too much to ask? But today's saints are ruthless and want to force us to death. Birds, don't look at what kind of life our brothers are living now, and the rats are more comfortable than us. Do you like this kind of life, Fifth Brother? Lao Tzu doesn't want to live a day anymore. β
Under the constantly beating firelight, many people lowered their heads. The sky was very blue, the night was very quiet, and although no one made a sound, I could feel that many people in the seat agreed with his last words.
Only the middle-aged man who was called the fifth brother coughed suddenly, as if he was stimulated by something. The other young man, whose voice was gentle and deepest, was called the tenth of the earth, and he let out a long sigh, not knowing what was in his mind.
After being silent for a long time, the sick voice sighed heavily, and said, "Having said that, we are all unable to protect ourselves now, so why implicate these two innocent children?"
The stout man glanced at the thatched house coldly, and said, "To be implicated? This is also their own fault, who is good to be killed by us." As he spoke, the stout man stood up again, waved his arms, and roared, "Brothers of the Sixth Hall, what do you think?
As soon as his roar fell, someone in front of the fire immediately responded loudly: "The sixth hall master is right, these two children can't be released. β
"We listen to the Lord of the Six Halls, and we don't let go. β
"Yes, don't let go. β
......
It was another angry shout, and the unrelenting screams resounded through the heavens and the earth.
In the midst of such angry shouts, the gentle voice ceased to appear, and the sickly voice fell into a long silence.
The night was already deep, and the flames were already darkened.
The circle of people sitting around the campfire, even though they had finished eating, were still shouting indignantly. There seems to be no end, as if to drown this long night.
The two children, who were tied under the tree, began to get tired of hearing the mess and seeing that it was all messy abuse.
It's not that they don't worry about their own situation, but they know that it's useless to worry, so they choose to wait and see.
Anyway, now they at least knew why they were being arrested, and at the same time, they knew what they were going to do with them.
It's better to be a person who understands than to die unjustly.
Moreover, listening to the argument of the right people, the owner of the gentle voice seemed to be directed towards them.
And that gentle voice, which sounded so natural and kind, had a strong contagion, even if the two children had understood their bad situation and were infected by it, they also calmly accepted the status quo.
The flames in the distance finally burned to the end, and the invective gradually subsided, and in the end there was no sound at all.
Heaven and earth have regained their proper peace.
The two children were also groggy and fell asleep.