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The dark wind, coming suddenly, blew away the sorrow of the young man.

The light of the fire shines on the sky, and in this world where there is no day or night, time seems to become eternal.

Here, time is an hourglass, and people divide the hours according to the scale on the hourglass, and the day is twelve hours.

The people in the hall have been going on for an hour. Niu Sili's voice came out of the house from time to time, and Yan Sanjun listened to it for a while, and then left boredly.

"Third brother, what did that Bullnose Lord leave you behind?" As he was walking, an immature voice sounded from behind him, it was none other than Yan Wan'er.

"Lord Niubi, this kind of nickname is the fairy Wan'er, dare to call it that! Not to mention, it's very appropriate to Niu Sili's appearance. Yan Sanjun thought like this in his heart, and the corners of his mouth curved into an arc. Then, he said seriously: "Wan'er, don't talk nonsense, that's a ghost, even grandpa doesn't dare to offend!" ”

"Hmph, what's so great about ghosts, I will be the king of ghosts in the future!" Yan Wan'er is a big ghost, and said openly.

"Oh, yes! After Wan'er becomes the ghost king, remember to leave an errand for her brother! ”

"That's natural, Wan'er wants to save the best for her brother." Yan Wan'er blinked her eyes and said playfully.

Half an hour later, Niu Sili and the other two principals left the Yan family.

Yan Su and the current patriarch Yan Tianming appeared in the Yanwu Hall, gathered the children and grandchildren of the Yan family, and announced in public: "You have probably heard that Lord Onicha of Mustard City is going to gather two hundred private soldiers from various families, and our Yan family is going to select thirty people to join the army. As you know, being a soldier is a chore, and you can lose your life at any moment. However, as a member of the Mustard City, our Yan family should contribute to the protection of the Mustard City, and our Yan family's sons and daughters are not greedy for life and afraid of death, I have drawn up a list in my hand, which will be posted later. I hope that all of you will be able to fight bravely on the battlefield and raise the prestige of my family. ”

"Yes! Do as the patriarch commands! In the martial arts arena, nearly 100 clansmen spoke in unison, and the momentum was quite spectacular.

"Well, it's all gone!" Yan Tianming nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand.

Inside the hall, a red list was posted on the bulletin wall, and everyone looked behind them, praying that their names would not appear on it.

Everyone has the desire to survive, and they all have the idea of greedy for life and afraid of death, these are instincts, and there is nothing wrong with that.

Yan Sanjun also looked at it, and there was no name of his own on it. He let out a sigh of relief and disappeared into the crowd.

"Ah...... Dad, I don't want to be a soldier, I don't want to die, please, let the child go......" A white and tender young man lay on the ground, crying regardless of his image.

In front of him, a middle-aged man trembled with righteousness, and the beard at the corner of his mouth was about to stand up. He clutched the handle of the chair tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard thing, it's really embarrassing, how can I have such a bad son as you." Get out of here! ”

"Dad, I'm your own son! What are you scolding me for! The white young man was still lying on the ground, crying.

"Scold you, I still want to beat you! I ......" The man raised his arm and made a gesture to fight, but at this moment, he heard someone in the backyard shouting: "How daring, I see that you dare to mess around." ”

Hearing the sound, the young man seemed to have grasped the life-saving straw, rolled on the spot, got up quickly, and ran over the backyard.

"Grandma, help me, your son is going to beat me to death!" The young man came to an old woman, and the wicked man complained first.

The old woman looked at her eldest grandson with a distressed face, reached out and touched his head, and said, "Don't worry, with me, no one wants to touch you." Let's go, I'll go to your dad ......"

This old woman is an elder of the Yan family, ranking among the elders, and she is the oldest of all the elders, and even Yan Su has to call her an old sister.

Her husband died early, leaving only a single lineage, and in her son's generation, she gave birth to four, the first three were daughters, and only now this white and tender young man is a boy. This kid's name is Yan Xizu, as the name suggests, it is to follow the ancestral lineage.

He is the only seedling in this family, and he is pampered on weekdays, and he is most afraid of hardship. Because of this recruitment of private soldiers, his name was on the list, and he resisted in his heart, so he made this scene before.

"Mother, you can't protect him like this anymore, you are so doting, sooner or later you will hurt him." Yan Xizu's father complained.

"Doting? How can this be called doting, he is my only grandson, I don't care who he hurts? Besides, you know that this recruitment of private soldiers is a matter of nine deaths, but you still want to force him to go, don't you want him to die! Mrs. Yan was furious and accused justifiably.

"This, why did I force him, this list is determined by the patriarch, what can I do."

"Humph! If you don't say it, it's okay, but when you say it, I get even more angry. Tianming, a bastard boy, knew that the ancestor was my heart's meat, and even put him on the list, which simply didn't take me seriously. Mrs. Yan suddenly said angrily.

"It's, it's just, he doesn't take you seriously at all. Who doesn't know that he is a confidant of the patriarch of the previous generation, hmph, if it weren't for that, how could it be that even Yan Sanjun's waste could be spared. Grandma, you must call the shots for me! Yan Xizu opened the river, and for no reason, he actually dragged Yan Sanjun into the water.

"Oh, and this kind of thing, it's really the opposite. If he, Yan Su, really dares to protect his grandson like this, I will definitely have to ask him for an explanation. Grandson, let's go and find Old Monster Yan. "The old lady is a string of cannonballs with a temper, she catches fire when she sees it, and at this moment, for the sake of her own grandson, she has become even more indiscriminate.

An old man and a young man, the two came to Yan Su's house, and as soon as they entered the door, the old lady shouted loudly: "Old monster Yan, you come out for me." ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a rush of footsteps inside, and a tough voice suddenly spoke: "Oh, old sister, why is there such a big anger?" ”

"Hmph, you asked knowingly." Mrs. Yan said coldly.

"Well, I really don't know. Please also be explicit. Yan Su looked confused, and he couldn't hear it in a fog, and he didn't know what to say.

"Oh, then let me ask you, who drew up the list for recruiting private soldiers this time?" Mrs. Yan changed her words and asked.

"Naturally, it's the patriarch Tianming!"

"Tianming, hmph, then let me ask you again, why is there no name of your grandson on the list, but only my grandson's name?" Mrs. Yan made it clear that she didn't believe it, and her tone became colder and colder.

"Huh? What do you mean by that? Yan Su gradually heard that there was something wrong with the spearhead in these words, frowned, and shouted in a deep voice.

"What, pretending to be confused? Let me tell you Yan Laowei, don't think that our orphans and widows are easy to bully, the ancestor is the only seedling in our family, let him join the army, I don't agree. Mrs. Yan has gone around in circles and finally got to the point.

Hearing this, Yan Su's face became more and more ugly, and he said in a muffled voice: "This matter is determined by the sky, you should go to him, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, Ming people don't do dark things, Tianming doesn't listen to you yet, I just want to ask today, is this something you instigated?" Mrs. Yan was also anxious, and said bluntly.

At this point, no matter how good the cultivation is, Yan Su's eyes widened, and he shouted: "You can eat food indiscriminately, don't talk nonsense." Mrs. Yan, I respect you for being a few years older than me, and you have always been courteous to you, don't go too far......"

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