If it is just to help others cross the border, with Wu Wei's means, he is indeed a little sure, but Yang Shu already has signs of enchantment, and forcibly breaking into his aura world at this time to take him across the border, the danger is no less than forcibly breaking into Dasheng Palace.

You must know that the world of breath is not a real material world, but exists in the consciousness of every Xuanzi.

What the world of breath looks like in his consciousness depends entirely on his understanding and cognition of breath.

And the hurdle he has to cross is reflected in the world of breath, maybe it is a natural disaster, it can be a man-made disaster, it is anything that affects his original understanding. No matter who it is, it is impossible to predict, and the whole world will change drastically at any time because of his thoughts.

It is still dangerous to lead a person with a strong heart to cross the border, let alone lead a person who will be enchanted at any time!

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, but it was too strong to do it, so I could only concentrate on feeling the changes in their breath, and pray that the poplar tree would not go crazy at this juncture.

As everyone knows, the poplar at this time is very calm.

He was standing in an ancestral hall, standing with his hands in his hands, unmoved in the face of the humiliation and accusations of the elders in the hall.

At his feet sat a good-looking young woman, sobbing and defending weakly, but her weak voice had long been drowned out by the insults of the crowd.

The patriarch sitting upright in the hall was already over the age of age, with goosebumps, and his dim old eyes seemed to be a little unable to open, but his eyes were still lingering on the young woman's delicate body, and occasionally tapped his shriveled mouth.

The young woman noticed his strange gaze and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it.

The patriarch snorted twice, looked away, paused for a moment, and the ancestral hall gradually quieted down.

"Xiao Yun, listen to Grandpa's words, remarry Biao'er, your uncompetitive man has been dead for almost a year, and you can be regarded as having kept filial piety for him, now as long as you agree to remarry, you can save your name, and Xiaoshu's family can also receive a rich bride price......"

The young woman's pear blossom with rain showed a touch of firmness: "From the day I married Yang Lin, I am a member of his family, he is alive, I gave him a baby, he died, I keep filial piety for him, grandpa, I don't want to be famous, and I won't remarry!" ”

A man standing behind the patriarch in a gray and blue military uniform with a mirrored box cannon on his waist couldn't help but hear the sound and stepped forward: "Shouxiao? I think you're thinking about this kid! ”

As he spoke, he pulled out the mirror box and pointed at the poplar tree: "You say, what can this kid compare with Lao Tzu?" In terms of family property, Lao Tzu's family has a thousand tilts of fertile land, and in terms of power, Lao Tzu has 800 fast guns...... Even if you talk about kung fu on the kang, Lao Tzu is a hundred sets stronger than this cabbage boy, as long as you try it once, Lao Tzu will keep you ......"

"Ahem!" The patriarch interrupted him with a cough: "Biao'er, you stand down." ”

"Master!"

"Stand down!"

The man in military uniform glanced at the people around him who were looking at him, snorted unwillingly, and glanced at the poplar viciously, then put away the gun, and stood back behind the patriarch in a leisurely manner.

The patriarch cleared his throat: "Xiao Yun, do you know that your uncle and sister-in-law have fornication, according to the clan rules, but you have to dip in the pig cage!" ”

"I am innocent with Poplar ......"

As soon as she said this, not only the people in the hall burst into laughter, but even the people who crowded outside the door to watch the excitement also giggled.

"It's all blocked on the kang and you don't admit it, it's really cheap!"

"That's it, I almost bumped into them doing that, tsk......"

The patriarch's crutches struck the ground again and again, stopping everyone's chatter, and his gaze fell on the poplar.

"Little tree, what do you say about this?"

Yang Shu's face finally showed a chuckle: "The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, I listen to my sister-in-law." ”

"You have to think clearly, a hundred bullwhips is not something that anyone can stand by, even if you don't think about yourself, you should always think about your paralyzed old lady, in case you have a good ......"

Hearing the word old lady, Yang Shu's body shook slightly, and his expression looked a little dazed: "My mother? I have a mother? ”

The patriarch struck while the iron was hot: "Your brother died early, and you are now left in your family to set up a household, as long as you sign this letter of resignation on behalf of your brother, even if you save Xiao Yun's life." ”

The patriarch pinched up a piece of paper on the table beside him, and the man in military uniform stepped forward to take it and stuffed it into Yang Shu's hand.

Seeing this, Xiao Yun, who was originally paralyzed on the ground, suddenly struggled and reached out to grab the paper: "Xiaoshu, you can't sign it!" Signing it is equivalent to admitting the crime of fornication, I don't care, I can't let them frame our family! ”

Yang Shu's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand unhurriedly to hold Xiao Yun.

He glanced at the words on the paper twice, and smiled contemptuously: "Bullshit, hilarious!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, he slowly tore the piece of paper into strips of crumbs.

Seeing this, the patriarch put away his kind appearance, and his little eyes flashed with fierce light: "Stubborn, how could the Yang family have such a reluctant as you, and you have lost the face of the clan!" ”

Seeing this, everyone also shouted: "That is, there is no such scum in the Yang family!" ”

"Patriarch, don't talk nonsense with them, now that the human and material evidence is there, there is no room for this dog man and woman to quibble!"

I don't know which one, I took the lead and roared: "Dip the pig cage!" Dip the pig cage! ”

For a time, the crowd inside and outside the ancestral hall was excited, and the noise was very loud.

"Someone!"

With the patriarch's shout, eight soldiers with spears on their backs and in military uniforms rushed in, and couldn't help but say, holding Yang Shu and Xiao Yun down, and someone pulled out the hemp rope and was about to put it on Xiao Yun.

Unexpectedly, the poplar waved his hand lightly, but there was no touch, and all these soldiers fell to the ground one by one.

The patriarch shouted: "Poplar, you want to rebel? ”

The soldiers also got up, and all eight spears were pointed at the poplars, and in a click, all the bullets were loaded!

Yang Shu still had that salty and indifferent expression: "I have never put your decree in my eyes, how can you rebel!" ”

"However, you have to say that, anyway, they are all people who are going to die, so let you be happy."

Before the words fell, he raised his hand slightly, grabbed the void, and the patriarch sitting in the hall shook violently, and flew up from the chair out of thin air, knocked the soldiers in the middle, and fell directly into the hands of the poplar.

"It's the other way around, Yang ...... Little tree, what are you going to do! ”

The patriarch panicked, his hands and feet kicked wildly, and the old man's face was full of shock.

The man in military uniform also panicked, and took out the mirror box: "Yangshu, what kind of demon magic did you use...... What are you stunned for, give it to Lao Tzu! ”

The soldiers came back to their senses, and although they were frightened one by one, they still raised their guns and surrounded Yang Shu and Xiao Yun in the middle.

But the patriarch is still in the hands of the poplar, and everyone throws a mouse.

The man in military uniform had a flickering look in his eyes, and waved the mirror box again and again: "Quickly release the patriarch, Lao Tzu can spare your life." ”

The atmosphere in the hall was tense to the extreme for a while, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the words of the man in military uniform were just a delaying tactic, and if Yang Shu really let people go, he would be shot to death immediately.

But just when everyone thought that Yang Shu would take the patriarch hostage and escape with his sister-in-law, Yang Shu smiled.

"Click!"

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Yang Shu twisted the patriarch's neck and inadvertently threw the corpse at the feet of the man in military uniform: "You spare me?" I'm not going to spare you! ”