Chapter 37: Closing the Door

chrysanthemum residue,

Wounds all over the ground.

The eyes are full of broken eyes, the vermilion gate, everyone tramples, several pots of chrysanthemums, no bones, left and right, a ruin, east and west wings, all into rubble, surrounded by walls, broken walls.

There was silence in the ruined 'Jianchen Temple'!

Crunch! squeak......

Someone stepped on the ruins, and one by one the Ning clan bosses hurried over, the masters of each courtyard, and many clan elders, they stood on the ruins, looking at the plain young man in front of the ruins.

The gray clothes kneeling at the young man's feet, the patriarch with messy hair and godless eyes, and a fat man with a purple and red hunched back.

There were four people behind the young man, a little boy with a bloody hand and high emotions, an obese girl holding a giant tree full of holes and half a cut, and a middle-aged man who stood in front of the young man in white.

One by one, well-dressed bigwigs walked into the courtyard, they first saluted the patriarch, and then bowed to the young man.

The young ram Chen, who was silent for a long time, had a good home, was beaten to pieces, he was unhappy in his heart, but he was not angry because of it, he was looking for someone, and when he saw the eagle-eyed man who was looking at him in a daze in the ruins, the coldness in his eyes disappeared.

He nodded lightly at him, the house is gone, it can be rebuilt, as long as the person is okay!

Ram Chen ignored the others, he looked at the dragon who fell into the dust and shouted, "Ah Long, come back!"

"Buzz!"

The You Long Sword lying on the ground shook, and flew back staggeringly, he consumed the most in this battle, and there was not much left of the blue water sword qi accumulated over the years, and You Long flew back to levitate in front of the young man.

Ram Chen didn't stretch out his hand to take it, he turned around and nodded to the little vulture: "Vulture!

"Yes, young master!" the boy didn't think about it, and raised his hands above his head.

You Long Sword let out a whining sound, You Long was very aggrieved, he didn't know why Xiao Chen didn't pick him up, and finally You Dragon Sword fell into the hands of Wu Tong.

Ram Chen opened his mouth and ordered: "Wutong, you send the Liu father and son out of the mansion on my behalf!"

"Yes!"

"No...... Ram Hui suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes red and roaring.

Ram Chen glanced at his father lightly, and didn't say a word, but Ram Hui's next words stuck in his throat.

"If anyone dares to stop it, it will be punished as a crime of treason, and you dragon sword will cut it off!" Ram Chen's eyes swept over the people present, whether they were kneeling or standing, they all suppressed their hearts that were about to move, they understood the meaning of the patriarch, but they couldn't afford the crime of treason, and they were beheaded by the dragon sword, and it was even more in vain.

"You...... You're a ...... Wow!" Ram Hui trembled with anger, his heart hurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell straight down.

"Patriarch, patriarch, hurry, go to the pharmacist to ask for a pharmacist!" The clan elders and courtyard masters screamed in surprise, their eyes were different when they looked at Ram Chen, and they silently condemned: disobedience, unfilial piety!

Ram Chen was unmoved, he waved his hand at the vulture: "Go!"

"Yes!"

The little black boy held the dragon sword in his hand and walked to Liu Wanqian's side.

As soon as Liu Wanshan heard Ram Chen's words, he bowed gratefully, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull his son to turn around and leave, the land of right and wrong cannot stay for a long time, although he didn't know why Ram Chen wanted to help them, but this was not the time to dwell on this.

The white-clothed young man Liu Wanqian looked at the back room, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, although he hesitated, he still left with his father!

Ram Hui's eyes were wide and he watched the father and son of the Liu family leave with the vulture, he clenched his fists with both hands, his nails went into the flesh, and he hated it to death: "Evil obstacles!

Although my heart has been broken, it still hurts, it hurts.

"Qiu Ju, pharmacist, you go to see Chang Geng, and carry him back to the house first. ”

"Hey!" Qiu Ju responded, put down the remnant wooden pillar in his hand, and ran along the root of the wall with Sun Yaoshi towards the ram Chang Plough.

The boy closed his eyes, and did not look or smell again, and there was a noise under the steps, and it was impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake, and in short, everyone was worried, and everyone was concerned about the patriarch's injury, and the exclamations came and went, one after another, one after another.

......

Liu Wanshan, who walked out of the Ram Clan's mansion, let out a long breath, if he said that he was not afraid, it would be a lie, especially when the Ram clan bosses gathered, if Ram Hui ordered to kill their father and son at that time, it would definitely be a lifeless situation.

Liu Wanshan bowed to the vultures who sent them out, "Thank you little brother for escorting, please thank your young master on behalf of Liu!"

Wutong nodded, but bowed to Liu Wanqian: "Wutong has thanked the brother of the Liu family for saving his life." When a long sword stabbed at him, Liu Wanqian threw the Dragon Sword and saved his life.

The young man smiled faintly, "Thank you Pharmacist Sun for me." "It was the timid pharmacist who pulled him in the moment of crisis, and it was he who stood in his way.

Wutong smiled and nodded, and then his expression was correct: "The head of the Liu family and Liu Shao will go slowly, and the kid will go back and hand over the order!"

Liu Wanshan said a few words of thanks, and pulled Liu Wanqian to hurriedly walk to his 'Qianjin car', as soon as their father and son got into the car, Liu Wanshan suddenly remembered a person, he turned around and asked, "Where is Xiao Huang?"

"......" Liu Wanqian did not speak.

"Ah! Xiao Huang is still in Jianchen Courtyard?" Liu Fat Man lost his mind for a while, he was embarrassed, he buried dry bones in the deep house, Xiao Huang was finished, Liu Fat Man sighed, "Son! Xiao Huang died unjustly!"

Liu Wanshan mourned for his loyal servant for a moment in his heart, and immediately climbed out of the carriage to pick up the silver silk horsewhip, and personally drove the car: "Drive, drive, run!"

The spirit horse dressed in gold and silver felt a pain on his body, neighed, spread his hooves and ran, "Run! Go home and give you the elixir!"

Even the fat man who has experienced strong winds and waves, today is not light, now he wants to hurry home, return home safe, although the old Taishan is about to die, but after all, it is still there, as long as his old man is still there, the Ram clan will not dare to act rashly, and any family is unwilling to bear the anger of a nine products.

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When the Wutong came back, the Jianchen Courtyard was quiet again, and the Ram Hui had already stood up, although his face was extremely ugly, but he was standing, one by one, the big guys were unprecedentedly unified, they stood respectfully behind the patriarch, looking at the extremely rude young master of the Ram Clan, they had been here for so long, he didn't even look at them.

Their respect is in stark contrast to the disobedience of the young man, they are all standing on the highest point of morality at the moment, they are upright, they are ready to speak, they want to crusade against this young man who hurt the disobedient patriarch of the same clan!

Wutong's heart tightened, he walked quickly to the young man, bowed and saluted: "Young master, the Liu family father and son have left the house safely!"

Ram Chen opened his eyes and nodded, "Oh!

The boy turned and walked into the house without looking back, followed closely by the vulture.

"Vultures!

"Yes!"

"Bang ......"

The two rickety wooden doors closed, and the courtyard became quieter, stunned!