"Where's Mo Xie's head?"

The words have been asked for the third time, and Zhou Xinyan knows that the actions of Zhou Ba and his party ended in failure, and this kind of questioning is just a one-sided reproach.

There were twelve kneeling in front of the ruins of the pavilion, and none of them dared to speak out, but this was the third time, so someone had to stand up and answer anyway.

"I'm waiting for this disadvantage!

The person in front of the pavilion said loudly, and his words were sincere, which made people feel guilty when they heard it, and it could be seen that he had been brewing for a long time.

However, I don't know if his attitude was not sincere enough or because of some inherent routine, Zhou Xinyan snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked the man down the hill.

"Ancestor is angry!"

As the saying goes, 'everything is difficult at the beginning', as soon as the first bird appeared, everyone who suddenly knelt down opened their mouths, and they were uniform, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.

It was a pre-rehearsed play.

Zhou Xinyan's violence and conceit are well known, so this group of losers has already discussed everything on the way back, and even made many backup plans for possible situations.

The person who said the first sentence was just an unlucky ghost who was pushed out by everyone, and he was the lowest among everyone in terms of strength and power.

stood up, and with a blow from Zhou Xinyan's anger, he might not be able to live. However, if he does not stand up, everyone will inevitably find him in the future to settle accounts with the people he cares about.

When a person lives in the world, the most important thing may never be his own life.

"Bunch of shit!

I vented and vented, what I couldn't do, if I really expected a few juniors to do it, then Zhou Xinyan's face would be even more unbearable, at present, in the era of the end of the law, the resources consumed by each cultivating a monk are almost non-renewable, and Zhou Xinyan, who had slightly recovered some sanity, understood this account, so he flicked his sleeves and signaled the kneeling crowd to disappear from his eyes as if chasing flies, lest his brain be hot and he couldn't count the account.

"Yes!"

Hearing the word 'roll', everyone agreed in unison as if they had received great appreciation, and then bowed respectfully but quickly retreated down the mountain, but in the blink of an eye there was no trace.

The whole set of actions is uniform, and even the military formation queue at the parade cannot be compared.

It's just that these people didn't realize that when they withdrew from Zhou Xinyan's field of vision, Zhou Xinyan's eyes flashed with a burst of light.

"Hachi, it seems that there has been a breakthrough?"

Zhou Xinyan looked at the people who had shrunk into black dots, and said secretly in his heart.

When everyone retreated beyond the scope of Zhou Xinyan's eyes and ears, and their words and deeds could no longer cause trouble to themselves, the only man in white among the people raised his head.

The rebelliousness and gloom returned to his face again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the ancestor is magnanimous and has not committed a great crime against you and me, but if he does not make meritorious contributions, I am afraid that it will be difficult for us to gain a foothold in the clan in the future. ”

'Zhou Ba' - that is, Lin Ming said coldly, he casually pointed at a person in the crowd and stuffed a bottle of elixir into the latter's hand.

"Go and help Twenty-One, he should be hurt a lot. ”

"Thank you, starling!"

The pill was not a jelly bean that could be mass-produced in the end of the law era, even the first ten people of the Zhou family could be assigned to the pill in a month was only a handful of pills, and now there was a light sound in the jade bottle given by Lin Ming, obviously, there were more than one or two pills in it, and the person who took the bottle immediately hurriedly thanked him.

This gratitude is not because this bottle is not an elixir for him, but the attitude of 'Zhou Ba'.

'Zhou Ba' did not intend to throw them away as outcasts, as can be seen from the fact that he shared his sins with the others.

Zhou Xinyan may punish them arbitrarily, but he will not punish Zhou Ba, who is in the top ten in strength in the clan.

They are still standing here intact thanks to 'Zhou Ba', and 'Zhou Ba' also took out the elixir to save people, although he may also have something to ask for and plan, but this is better than doing nothing.

The man who had received the pill hurried to treat the wounded, however, at this moment, a discordant voice came from not far away.

"Yo, isn't this the eighth child? Why, I've returned triumphantly? Even the pills can be given bottle by bottle, it seems that I have received a lot of rewards, right?"

A fair-skinned man came from a distance, dressed in white and holding a folding fan in his hand, a standard 'top ten standard'.

"It turned out to be the fourth brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, what's the matter, you have broken the test?"

In the face of the cynicism of the man in white, Lin Ming replied-for-tat, which suddenly made the other party's face a little paler, as we all know, the two of them have always been on the wrong path, and the surrounding people saw that these two people met, and they all immediately said their guilt and hurriedly slipped away.

According to the usual routine, the conflict between Thursday and August will not end at all for half a day, whether it is a civil fight or a martial fight.

In the Zhou family, no, it should be said that no matter where they are, the closer they are to the top, the more fierce the group of people fight openly and secretly.

There's been so much going on these days, and the energy they've expended along the way needs to be restored.

"Eighth Brother Lao is concerned, yo, why don't you see the thirteenth sister?

Thursday's voice sounded very kind, like the smile on his face, and it seemed that he couldn't find a trace of fault, as if he was a good big brother who cared about his brother.

However, he knew that Zhou 13 was dead.

The crowd who hadn't had time to go far couldn't help but slow down when they heard Thursday's words.

The insult of a deceased loved one is intolerable to any man.

They want to know what Zhou Ba will do and what he will say, and they want to know Zhou Ba's true state of mind, so that they can weigh the weight of his sentence of 'making meritorious contributions'.

"Oh, if you want to know, just ask her yourself?"

There was no ripple in Lin Ming's voice, and his eyes looked at each other without showing weakness, I don't know if Thursday was really choked by this counterattack, and he was speechless for a while.

"Humph!"

In the middle of the night, Thursday brushed his sleeves away, leaving Lin Ming alone standing between the mountains and rocks.

No one dared to visit Lin Ming's face at this moment, everyone quickened their pace again, and there was no shadow in a blink of an eye.

"The seeds have been planted. ”

There is no wind in the mountains, and the hem of Linming's clothes swings without wind.

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"Aunt Wang......"

Pumice Town, in a poorly equipped hospital morgue.

Mo Xie sat down on the ground, the air in the room was filled with the smell of rancid stench and disinfectant sprayed to cover up the rancid stench, and on the bare beds lay lifeless shells, and on one of the beds, there was a familiar presence to him.

Aunt Wang, the woman who had struggled to keep the orphanage running after the death of the old director, the woman who had some leg dexterity, the woman who could have chosen to go to a foreign country to live out her old age in peace, is now lying alone in that bed.

In the cold winter wax moon, it is wrapped in cold and rancid stench, and then it is constantly rotting.

"How can this be ......"

Mo Xie had only been away for a few days, and everything had become like this, and when he had been away from his hometown for a few years and came back, there had never been such a major change here.

He shouldn't have come back.

Now that he's back, he shouldn't have left.

It was his fault and his sin.

"What is the cost of resurrecting a person?"

There was no light in the morgue, and no one could illuminate the expression on Mo Ye's face at this time.