The blood flew up silently and fell silently.

It seems that even the wailing has disappeared.

In the dead silence, the cabin in the forest didn't look at the dead mother's face of the fourth aunt, and didn't even bother to care if she would lose her temper under her rage, and whether she would kill herself desperately.

From the beginning, she wasn't the point at all.

She's not the opponent she's here to solve today, even if it's tricky, but it's completely insignificant compared to the real problem.

The real leader is sitting on top of the head at the moment, holding a teacup, sitting calmly, indifferently glancing at the children's nonsense and funny counterattacks.

That is the real backbone of the Lin family, the elder, the pillar, one of the masters of the entire Southeast Asian regional shadow world, and he has been standing tall since fifty years ago.

The old dragon head, Lin Wei is not afraid.

Isn't all this the devil he has made?

The fourth aunt's stupid just smelled the benefits and wanted to come over to pick fruits with his stupid son, and he didn't object, because he wanted someone with a clear brain to rush to the front instead of himself to test the bottom line of the inner circle of Tanbo.

He hasn't thrown in the towel yet.

After missing the opportunity given by the teacher, he wanted to negotiate the conditions again.

I want to get back what I missed.

I want to take this opportunity to break through the invisible glass ceiling and extend the destiny of my sinful karma into the darkness of Kyoto, and I want to go further.

But the general trend of the Danbo inner circle has been achieved, and if they want to achieve results, they must let their current situation be shaken, and they must be willing to ask for help from themselves and accept their own help.

Therefore, he is not afraid of making a big deal out of it, or even a full-scale war, because the bigger the trouble, the more precious the power of the meeting.

But the fourth aunt didn't understand, she was already doing shady business and making a fool.

I thought that everyone was an underworld, and when they came out to make money, they had to value harmony.

She thought that she could negotiate conditions instead of the cabin in the woods, and she could show favor to him, but there were no conditions, and this matter was not a category that could be discussed.

She didn't think it through.

What you have to do in the sun is different from what you do in the dark.

From the very beginning, Tamba didn't have any idea of talking about conditions, and there was never any 'half' talk!

- All or Death!

Either Tamba will completely complete the mixed census and household registration, or it will fail altogether, fall short, and go back to the pre-Confederate era.

Halfway?

Not half of it!

As long as someone stands up and says that Tanbo is a fart, Lao Tzu just won't pay it, and Lao Tzu will fucking not be the same thing, then it means that they lose.

The long effort, the dedication of the teachers, and even the sacrifices of so many people all failed.

It turned into a joke.

Become an eternal stain on the teacher, a shame that cannot be washed away in the hands of the cabin in the woods!

The cabin in the woods understands this.

The sixth uncle also understood.

So, at that moment, the old man at the top shook his head and sneered disdainfully.

Finally put down the teacup in his hand.

Raise your pupils.

For the first time since Lin Shijiu was born, he looked at him so seriously, solemnly and indifferently, without any warmth.

Because that's what's normal, that's what's best.

Those warm, harmonious, and friendly things have never been the main axis of the Lin family.

They were born to be cold-blooded creatures.

When greeting each other with a smile, there will be no warmth in the eyes, and only when it touches the etiquette of one's core will the disguised face be torn off and the true face will be revealed.

As a result, the entire conference room was frozen in an instant.

Darkness rolled, invisible evils erupted like a tide, enveloping everyone, blocking, freezing, freezing everything in the air.

In the hollow shell of Lin Wei's fearless body, boiling malice rubbed against each other, and those sharp voices overlapped to turn into sighs of disappointment.

"Little Nineteen, you're really getting more and more disagreeable. ”

"How?"

The cabin in the forest grinned and asked rhetorically: "The sixth uncle wants to discipline me instead of my grandfather?"

"The head of the family, I'm afraid I won't care, when he released you, I'm afraid he would have seen this day, he expects a lot from you, but he doesn't want you to succeed. ”

The sixth uncle sneered: "Look, as he wishes...... You learn the same as your teacher!"

The smile of the cabin in the forest became more and more pleasant: "Isn't that bad?"

"Not good. ”

At that moment, the boiling malice no longer concealed its mockery and meanness, as well as ...... Killing Intent!

"Because you don't always learn. ”

The old man sighed hoarsely: "Because you are still far away - little nineteen, you have learned his appearance, but you have not learned his true confidence."

Ah, I miss it...... It's like when you were a kid and imitated the righteous heroes on TV in front of the whole family.

Such naïve fantasies, imitations of their own shapes, and the appearance of not knowing why they are at all...... I thought it was right to do this, I thought it was good to do it, but I never thought that the things in the TV set were always fantasies!"

At that moment, the sixth uncle grinned, and there were suddenly countless sticky dark extensions in the aging body, and the pythons with vermilion scales all over the body turned into substance, coiling around the entire conference room, no, the entire Jinling Street.

Just raising his eyes silently, countless neons in the night sky were extinguished, and the weak rain rolled up in panic and rushed into the sky.

The black clouds in the sky were torn apart.

But there is no starlight.

The huge pressure has crushed the dome, columns, and even the floor, and countless cracks have emerged.

With just a faint movement, it has turned into the main axis of heaven and earth, causing all fragile things to hover on the edge of the cliff.

In the end, the vermilion-scaled snake that seemed to be about to devour the sky and the earth lowered its eyes, indifferently spit out the poisonous letter, and looked down at the young man's face in front of him who was gradually losing his blood.

Mocking eyes.

"Is it useful for me to put on a show, little nineteen......"

The old man jokingly asked, "What are you waiting for after so much delay?"

The hut in the forest changed its complexion suddenly.

In his arms, the originally warm omamori has lost its temperature.

Communication is cut off.

Because there is a huge shadow turned into a huge screen, rising into the sky, from the outside to the inside, completely enveloping the entire Huangquan Hirazaka, covering every exit pervasively.

Isolate inside and out.

Coldly lock everything down.

The same blockade hangs over Kobe today!

That was long before the talks, no, half a month or a month ago, the foreshadowing that had been laid, the old man sat down for today's meeting!

Now, now, here.

- already under Shekou!

"Now, it's just you and me, Little Nineteen. ”

At the end of the long table, behind the boiling teapot, the old man indifferently declared: "If you were your teacher, you would draw your sword and reckless of the consequences, because the enemy is right in front of you......"

He said, "Now, the sword is in your hand, and you have to make the choice." ”

In the silence, the cabin in the woods did not speak.

It's just dead, holding the knife in his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand jump.

Until the blade was overwhelmed, and a crack appeared.

Silent wailing.

Eventually, he let go of his hand and collapsed in his chair exhausted.

"See? Little Nineteen. ”

Lin Wei shook his head without fear of disappointment: "This is the difference between you and your teacher......"

"Because your confidence is never in yourself. ”

In this way, the essence of the young man in front of him was exposed sharply, without mercy.

"You've always expected others to do things, but you're not willing to sacrifice yourself.

You pretend to be fearless, charge ahead, but leave the victory in the hands of others...... Your courage comes only from your supporters.

After losing everything, you don't even have the backbone to give it a go—but what the hell are you doing here, Cabin in the Woods, what's going on in your head!"

Lin Wei was not afraid to ask in a solemn voice: "Do you think [Blood Relatives Killing] is a joke!"

Even though he has the same blood in his bones.

Even though there is so-called family affection and blood ties between each other, even though most of the time, the family is one.

The rules of the Kelin family are as straightforward as the path of evil karma itself.

The road is too narrow.

There is no room for any offense and a second discordant voice, and sometimes, even one more person can't go!

Killing between blood relatives is not uncommon!

It's even about to ...... Forming a tradition!

"Now, let's talk, Little Nineteen—I'm going to talk to you. ”

Under the vermilion scale snake, the hideous old man lowered his eyes and looked down coldly: "When you come to me, you think that with the sword of the Sword Saint, you can sit back and relax...... drank my tea, accepted my kindness, but killed my guests, disturbed my rules, and stomped my face on the ground, but do you really think that the sixth uncle is too old to kill people?"

He picked up the teacup full of venom, sipped the rust-smelling fragrance, and asked cruelly, "Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Throw in the towel or die.

Once blood killing begins, the result is as simple as that.

And at that moment, on the other side of the long table, under the strangulation of the vermilion-scaled snake, the dying Shengqing projection dissipated silently.

In the dead silence, the shoulders of the cabin in the woods shook a little.

It's like laughing.

He said, "Because you can't kill me." ”

The young man, looking up at his uncle, with difficulty, smiled, and told him word by word: "Because I am right-"

At that moment, an invisible force burst out from that weak shell, and once again, ignited the flames.

The boy craned his neck and stared at the opponent in front of him.

Tell him:

"You can't kill me. ”

The hut in the forest said: "Because I came here, not only as the little nineteen of the Lin family, but also as my teacher, on behalf of the inner circle of Tanbo, on behalf of all the beast characteristics!"

It's like all the heroes on TV who faced powerful villains.

Even if you stand on the edge of the cliff and face death and despair, you can still hold your head high and say, "What I represent is [justice]!"

You can't kill me.

You can't kill me.

He raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and told him with great confidence: "Because, the general trend is mine!"

At that moment, the entire Jinling Town suddenly shook.

Everything shrouded in the shadow of evil shook for a moment.

Because there is a discordant invasion, something insignificant has arrived, and in the face of the pressure of darkness and terror, step by step, into this hell of despair.

Someone arrived, holding a candle.

Even if the light was so small.

In the east, in the west, in the south, in the north...... From every direction.

The old man with two horns for the first time, the middle-aged man with white hair like a big man, the woman with the wings of bones, the young man with four eyes, the husband and wife holding hands with each other, the fat and bloated man who seems to be panting......

A total of sixteen Ascendants

Sixteen bestiads from Tambo, Border, Yingzhou, America, Russia, Egypt and even Hell!

Some are powerful enough to shake this pitch-black shadow hell, some are too small to mention, and some are already trembling just standing here.

They are all here today for the same purpose.

Same purpose as the cabin in the woods!

For the sake of the future described by the Tamba he represents......

"See, Sixth Uncle, you can't kill me. ”

The cabin in the forest smiled: "This is the help I have asked for after spending more than half a month, working hard, visiting one by one." ”

Persuade with good words, lure with profit, move with affection, know with reason, sell dignity, pay terms, and promise promises......

After all the hard work, I have endured enough hardships.

There have been many successes, but many more have failed.

In the end, he received a paltry amount of aid.

"Every single one of them will die to protect me. ”

He said, "This is my last reinforcement, and I have the confidence to be your enemy." ”

At this moment, the young man spread his hands and faced his enemy frankly: "Uncle Sixth is right, I can't learn the teacher's things, I can't learn them, but there are always things I understand a little bit."

- Although I don't have the courage or ability, as long as the people I find are solid enough, I can occasionally succeed, right?

So, full of confidence.

Even if the strength he has is not worth mentioning compared to the old man in front of him. There is a huge disparity between each other. No, don't say it's a win or a loser...... With the experience and strength of the sixth uncle, at the moment of action, these people will usher in a fiasco and death, right?

But that's okay.

If you don't have courage, give courage to someone who has it, and if you don't have the ability, then look for someone who is more suitable than yourself.

If you don't win......

So, leave the victory or defeat in the hands of someone else.

"Now, I'll leave the victory to the sixth uncle. ”

At this moment, this young man, who represents the general trend of Tanba and all the mixed races, raised his eyes and asked, "In this way, are you satisfied with this reason?"

Now the one who is not afraid of the danger of the forest here is no longer the forest hut alone.

It doesn't matter if you don't have the help of the dojo and the strong hand of the Ivory Tower, it's just the icing on the cake.

From the very beginning, when he came here as the messenger of his own teacher, as the messenger of Tanba, he was no longer just representing himself.

Behind him, all those who yearn for order and hope—in the present, on the frontiers, and even in hell—all those who yearn for the future!

He is afraid of death, but he is not afraid of defeat and war, because the contradictions between the two sides are never on the same level.

War in the sun is not the same as fighting in the dark. No matter how huge the benefits are, they are nothing compared to the hope that is finally close at hand after a hundred years of suffering!

When Huai Shi personally knocked the first nail on the Tamba campus, the general trend began to operate, and this was a doomed struggle.

Those interests that cannot be seen in the light, those purposes that cannot be resorted to under the sun, even if the entire extreme path of Yingzhou and even the entire dark world of Southeast Asia are united, compared to it, it is not worth mentioning.

Even if it is Lin Wei who is in the way in front of him, it is the same.

You can only lie dormant in the darkness, and the path of karma cannot resist the new order.

Once Lin Wei is not afraid to kill those people here, then Tanbo will completely blow the horn of war, and then not only the ivory tower behind it, but even the Yingzhou lineage and the Command Bureau will not stay out of the matter.

Until then, they will be enemies of all hybrids.

A stumbling block in their path to freedom......

"Now, it's your turn to answer me. The hut in the forest raised his head and asked softly, "Does the sixth uncle want to have revenge?" or do you want to ...... For a long time?"

Dead.

In the long dead silence.

The Vermilion Snake stared indifferently at the young man in front of him, and the old man behind the long table did not speak, but just looked at his face, as if confirming something.

"You're really not like your teacher, Little Nineteen. ”

The old man poured the remnants of tea into the teapot, letting the dark venom pass silently. As if he was self-deprecating, he laughed softly: "But he doesn't look like a member of the Lin family anymore, is this anti-bone or rebellious?"

"Isn't that bad?" asked the cabin in the woods again.

"No, that's good. ”

Lin Wei was not afraid to say: "At least prove that you have grown up, enough, and be on your own...... You're doing a good job, better than me, no, better than your grandfather when he was younger, and he knows it, and he'll be happy for you. ”

"Is the Sixth Uncle Guild happy for me?"

"Not at all. The old man sighed regretfully, "When I thought of the existence of such freaks and variables in my family, I wanted to kill you even more, I should have done it a long time ago." ”

That kind of killing intent is genuine.

It's like witnessing the birth of a black sheep.

Witness the emergence of a calamity.

So vicious, and so regretful.

Why can't such talent and determination be used in the 'right way'?

The old man lowered his eyes and suddenly asked, "You want it all?"

"All. ”

"Okay, then go get it yourself. ”

Under the shadow of the dissipating snake, the old dragon head of the meeting said indifferently: "I'll give you a chance." How much you can take depends on your own ability. ”

The face of the forest hut froze, and then turned cold: "Sixth Uncle, are you questioning my determination?"

"No, I'm just questioning your abilities. ”

Lin Wei was not afraid to say coldly: "Always let people see if your ambition is worthy of what you say."

This is your question. ”

He said, "Do your own business, do your own mess, take care of your own mess." ”

The old man shook his hand coldly, threw a box from the other end of the long table, landed in front of him, tumbled, opened, and out of it rolled something wrapped in brocade.

The cabin in the forest froze in place.

Unbelievable and didn't understand what was going on.

"Rules, rules, this is the truth I taught you in the end as the sixth uncle - blood relatives kill each other, if you can't kill you, I have already lost. ”

The old man propped up his crutches and gave him one last look.

Turn and leave.

The darkness is rolling and dissipating.

For many more, it's like having a long nightmare.

When the nightmare suddenly dissipated and returned to reality, it was as if the consciousness was still in the endless darkness, sweating profusely and trying to breathe.

When all the participants looked around with pale faces and looked at each other in shock, they found that the old man who had been sitting at the top had disappeared.

The color of blood still lingered on the table top and the surrounding walls. The smell of malice and rust still lingers in the air.

In an instant, they were suddenly alert to what had just happened.

But when they raised their weapons hostilely and aimed them at the young man below, the sluggish woman at the top distorted as if she had seen a ghost.

I couldn't help it, I screamed!

"Lin Nineteen, what are you doing!" The fourth aunt's eyes widened, and she scolded hysterically: "Is that something you can take! Don't be presumptuous!"

At the bottom, the boy shrugged his shoulders as if helpless.

"Look at what you're talking about...... Everyone's surname is Lin, why can't I be a talker?"

The cabin in the woods leaned calmly back in his chair and grinned.

In his hand, wrapped in brocade, was an antique short stick, carved with hideous scales.

- Faucet!