"This person's name is Yinggon, don't look old, it's the same generation as us. He hasn't been down the mountain much, he doesn't understand the world, and his speech may not be good, so you just don't take him seriously. ”

Afraid that the hero would lose his donkey temper again, Peng Qi specially vaccinated him, so he stepped forward and handed a booklet to the beard.

"Brother Gon, don't come to harm? This year, there were originally 30 children of the Ying clan who went up the mountain, but there were 28 people, and they are all here. ”

"Brother Peng."

Yinggon nodded expressionlessly, opened the booklet and looked at it a few times, suddenly frowned, and said unhappily: "Who is this hero?" Come out! ”

Hey, is Lao Tzu's name eye-catching?

The hero pouted and stood up: "What advice does Brother Tai have?" ”

"You are just a mere cultivator, how dare you go to Bannu Mountain? When my ancestors, are the descendants of the holy beasts all native chickens and dogs? It's just nonsense, go to Hugh and Hugh! ”

The hero raised his eyebrows: "Dare to ask Brother Tai, can there be rules in the clan to limit the realm of the children of the mountain?" ”

"There is no such rule in the clan, but the Ying clan has never had a precedent for such a low realm to go up the mountain." Yinggon said coldly.

"There is no precedent, so let's start with Lao Tzu."

"Presumptuous!" Yinggon was furious, "What kind of thing are you, dare to despise the ancestors of the Ying clan so much? Come on, fork him down the mountain for me, and you won't be able to return for three years! ”

The hero's face turned gloomy, and he finally understood.

Obviously, his performance in the Kunlun Academy Palace had been passed back to Shuangzhou City, and his grandfather or second uncle was worried that he would really pass the test, so he arranged a second preparation, that is, the Yinggon in front of him.

If he is expelled today, he will be twenty-one years old in three years, and naturally he will no longer be qualified, and he will still be the laughing stock of the Ying family in the future, and his father will not be able to find a way to officially establish his position as the palace prince.

What qualifications does a person who hasn't even passed the ancestral test have to dominate the entire Ying family and Frost State?

If you can't make a plan, you will simply draw your salary from the bottom of the kettle, and the tricks are still simple and direct, and they are extremely ruthless.

Looking at the schadenfreude on the faces of many brothers of the same clan around him, the hero's fists slowly clenched.

"Brother Gon's anger is at ease!"

Stopping the two people who walked out of the woods next to him, Peng Qi lowered his voice and said to Yinggon, "You may not know, his father is the family teacher, that is, the palace master, and it is the patriarch who let him come to be tested, it is really not appropriate to expel it easily, please think twice!" ”

"You don't use the patriarch and the palace master to suppress Lao Tzu!" Yinggon didn't give any face at all, "I, the ninth house of the Ying family, have guarded the family's forbidden land for generations, and I am only responsible for the forbidden land, and I am not sent by anyone.

That kid didn't respect his ancestors, regarded them as child's play, and his sin was extremely evil, but he just drove him away, and Lao Tzu had already done his duty! ”

"Brother Gon......"

"Shut up! If you dare to make noise, don't blame Lao Tzu for not being emotional, and even take you away! ”

Peng Qi's face was red and blue for a while, and he was obviously angry, but people didn't even pay attention to the palace master's own son, and he, a palace master's disciple, had no face to speak of, so he could only look at the hero helplessly and apologetically.

The hero smiled at him, stepped forward, and stared straight into Yinggon's eyes: "Say it again, what are you going to do with Young Master Ben?" ”

Yinggon sneered: "Lao Tzu wants you to get off the mountain!" ”

"Good." The hero nodded, "Wise." ”

"In!"

Ying Rui stepped forward without hesitation, the long knife was unsheathed, and the two people who had been stopped by Peng Qi before hurriedly surrounded him, pressing the handle of the knife with their hands, and they were on guard.

Ingon subconsciously took a step back: "What are you going to do?" This is the territory of the ancestors' holy grace, and it is the forbidden land of the Ying family, so you dare to show your blades here, do you want to rebel? ”

Glancing at the two guards who had been standing on both sides of the bronze gate, as if they were blind to everything, the hero was relieved, smiled faintly, raised his hand and pressed down, and said to Ying Rui: "Take the knife back and call you over, I just want to ask you something." ”

Ying Rui put the knife into the sheath: "Your Highness, please ask." ”

"Are you familiar with the rules?"

"It's like a stream."

"Well, then please tell me, the Ying family is disrespectful to the ancestors of the Ying family, what crime should he be guilty of?"

"Depending on the severity of the crime, the punishment may be with cane or removal from the list."

"What if you scold the ancestors for being brutes?"

"Capital offense!"

"Yes, yes, you are more familiar with the clan rules than me, and you can be called a model for the children of the Ying family."

The hero's smile brightened a little more, "Yinggon, you just said that I despised the ancestors of the Ying clan and regarded them as child's play, am I not mistaken?!" ”

Yinggon didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he pondered for a moment and nodded: "It's good that you know!" ”

"Then let me ask again, what is Bannu Mountain?"

Yinggon frowned, and said impatiently: "Hero, what are you messing around? Don't get out of here! ”

The hero sighed: "If you don't want to answer, I'll answer for you!" This is the burial place of the ancestral holy beast, and it is also the habitat of its descendants, and my Ying clan has guarded this place for generations, out of respect for the holy beast's life of serving the ancestors.

But what is the Holy Beast? It's a pet around the ancestors, to put it bluntly, just an animal. ”

"You dare to say that the holy beast is an animal!" Ingon's eyes widened.

"Isn't it?" The hero asked, "If it is not, then what is it?" ”

"It's ......"

Ingon was stunned, and he really couldn't think of a name other than an animal.

After all, the holy beast is a beast after all, and the domestic beast is called an animal.

"I'm a hero who came to challenge me with a first-class realm," the hero continued, "If I have to say disrespect, then I am also disrespectful to the holy beast and its descendants, what does it have to do with the ancestors?" ”

Younggon's expression froze instantly, "I'...... I ......"

"Yinggon," the hero didn't give him a chance to explain, and shouted loudly, "What is your intention in comparing my Ying ancestor to an animal and insulting my Ying family for hundreds of generations?" Are you worthy of your ancestors in the ninth house? Is it worthy of the last name in front of your name? ”

"I ...... I didn't! I didn't mean that! I ......"

"So what do you mean? Lao Tzu is a human being, the son of the master of the dignified Baji Palace, even if he is disrespectful to an animal, how old are you, dare not let Lao Tzu enter the mountain? ”

"I ......"

"Admit it, Ingon." The hero stepped forward and was aggressive, "Actually, you have long juxtaposed the ancestor and the holy beast in your heart, right?" As a child of the Ying clan, you don't think about the bloody grace of your ancestors, and you don't admire the great achievements of your ancestors, but you are willing to fall, open your eyes for a livestock, and persecute the same clan and clan, you are simply called a human being in vain, and you deserve death! ”

The faster he spoke, the louder and louder his voice became, and when he reached the last four words, a glint flashed under his eyes, and Yinggon's eyes suddenly became dull.

The next moment, a black moon appeared in everyone's sight, and then disappeared.

The hero turned around and walked to the position where he was standing at the beginning, and sneered in his mouth: "A beast is a beast, and it is also worthy of Lao Tzu to make trouble?" ”

When the words fell, Yinggon fell straight up, a big skull rolled away, blood gushing out of the cavity, and the frightened Ying clan disciples retreated one after another.