Chapter 135

It was when Chu He was very young, as if he was still in kindergarten that year. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info On that day, many people came to the Sanxian Hall, the ancestral hall of the Qin family. Chu He's father, Qin Yihan, dragged a bandaged left hand and knelt in front of the ancestor's spiritual seat, and behind him were three stretchers. Chu He knew one of them, and that was his second uncle, Qin Yinan. No matter how young Chu He is, he knows one thing, his second uncle is dead.

Chu He squeezed out of the crowd and ran to his father's side. Qin Yihan touched Chu He's head with his right hand, which was slightly stained with blood. said: "Baby son, you go home with your mother first." When I come back, I'll teach you how to draw. Chu He nodded, although he also felt that his father was a little strange at the moment, but he was still carried home by his mother.

After Chu He left, the noisy crowd quieted down with the appearance of an old man. "Descendants of the Qin family, today I, Qin Long, called everyone here and thought about it, so everyone knows what happened."

"But listen to the patriarch." The people below shouted in unison.

Qin Long nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is my eldest son Qin Yihan, and it is my second son Qin Yinan who is lying on the stretcher." I think everyone knows it, they were injured to protect the ancestral property of our old Qin family. The Yang family in the east of the city has become more and more powerful in recent years, and our old Qin family does not compete with others. But in the suburbs, not far from our ancestral grave, they wanted to occupy the compound. Can we bear it? ”

"I can't." Again, a neat answer.

Qin Long laughed heartily and said, "Okay, my Qin family is really another group of hot-blooded children." But..."

"But I'm still going to be punished, right?" Qin Yihan, who had been kneeling on the ground, said, "I deserve to be punished, and I failed to save my second brother's life." And these two brothers, I am willing to be punished. ”

"It's only a matter of time before you are punished by the cold, but not now. Three days later, you will take people to the Yang family's territory to find a place, so that they can also see the bloody nature of our Qin family's sons. "Qin Long never took pity on his son, because he was the patriarch. Sometimes being in a high position does not mean that you can't help yourself, but that some things are really not done well. "According to the rules of the clan, if you kill three of your clansmen, you should receive thirty rods, and you should be spared ten rods for the sake of your ancestors' inheritance, and today you will be punished with five rods. To the north, please Zufa. ”

A man who looked similar to Qin Yihan walked out of the back hall, holding the clan law respectfully in both hands. This is a dragon-patterned stick, and according to legend, the material has been extremely miraculous for hundreds of years. "Third brother, hurry up. It's not the first time I've tasted this clan method, so don't rub it and be comfortable. ”

"Big brother..." Qin Yibei's eyes were full of hesitation, "I'm sorry, big brother." ”

He raised the dragon pattern stick high and threw it on Qin Yihan's back. "Ahh Qin Yihan snorted sullenly and smiled at the third brother.

"Slap" is another crisp pop. Qin Yihan had a mouthful of old blood surging up his throat, and he forcibly swallowed it. "Again."

"Bang!" "Bang!" Qin Yihan didn't catch the two sticks in succession after all, and lay on the ground coughing up blood. "And there's a stick, third brother...

"Smack." Finally, it was over, and Qin Yibei put the clan law on the offering table. Immediately went to help his eldest brother, he knew that these five sticks were definitely worthy of the usual ten sticks. None of this is under his control, he's just a puppet with a string pulled at it.