Chapter 14

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The problem of the disappearance of the thirty-four teenagers finally ended in nothing, and it is said that there are special people in the clan to investigate and study, and all the problems.

followed the script directed and acted by Kumen, and all the responsibility was pushed away by him, and the spearhead of everyone also led him to the poplar tree buried under the storage room of his home.

The poplar became a sinner for the whole family.

Yang Zheng was also killed on the spot by Kumen for blasphemy.

Everything is going to the good side, even Kumen himself feels a little smooth, and there is a trace of gloom in his heart, but he can't find any problems.

After eating the food delivered by another person, Kumen went to the inner room early and went to sleep.

A lot had happened in the day today, and with the weakness of his body, he was already very tired.

And on the other side.

In the patriarch's mansion, Yang Fengshen did not feel the slightest sleepiness, sitting at the simple table, his face was gloomy as if he could drip water, as if he was waiting for something.

Chirping.

The door moved, as if it had been blown by the wind, and made a slight noise.

Yang Fengshen, who was sitting at the table, was moved, and the whole person seemed to be relaxed, raised his head, and in front of him, there was a figure at some point.

It was a figure dressed in black, with an ordinary face and a thin body, just like the most ordinary ordinary person.

"Have you found out?" asked Yang Fengshen.

The man in black replied, "Almost, the thirty-four teenagers and the poplar tree all entered the Kumen Mansion at noon today, and they never appeared again, and most of them were all killed. ”

Although Yang Fengshen had expected it, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and his face became even more gloomy: "Can you find out where the body is?"

The man in black was silent for a while, and then replied: "The corpses should still be in the Kumen Mansion, but it is not easy for this Kumen to stay in the Kumen Mansion almost all day long. ”

Then he paused again and said, "I went into his house today while he was looking for a poplar tree, and I did a survey, but he did it very cleanly, and he didn't look like a novice, and he didn't find it for the time being." ”

At this point, the man in black is also quite puzzled, he belongs to a secret existence in the clan, and he only obeys the orders of the patriarch Yang Fengshen, and he has done many things secretly, and his strength is probably still above that Yang Zheng.

But he had really seen a person like Kumen, who was only fifteen years old, and could hide the clues so deeply after killing someone.

Especially when Kumen was able to push everything on Yang Shu in the end, this alone was enough to make him feel admired.

"It doesn't matter. Yang Fengshen obviously thought of this, and his tone became a little heavy: "Check slowly, I still don't believe that he can stay in his priest's mansion every day." ”

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, his face relaxed, let the man in black come over with his ear, and whispered something, and after a while, the door creaked again, and Yang Fengshen was the only one left in the room.

......

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning.

After breakfast, Kumen felt the weakness in his body, and felt that this time was not suitable for cultivation, so he suddenly thought of the technique of small sacrifices.

After the successful sacrifice yesterday, he felt that his understanding of the art of small sacrifice was a little more profound, and then he realized that he was too big, thinking that he had completely mastered the art of small sacrifice, but in fact, he didn't know how much the true meaning was, and what he had mastered before may have just started, and he was really ashamed.

Thinking like this, Kumen slowly integrated into this essence.

The art of small sacrifices.

Although there is a small word on it, it contains the majestic general trend of heaven and earth, the more you understand a little, the more Kumen can feel the vastness of it.

Like an abyss, it is like a prison, and its depth does not know thousands of feet.

Slowly, Kumen felt a trace of blood-red aura slowly swimming in his body, the breath was as thin as cicada silk, difficult to detect, if it was not for quiet observation, it was very difficult to find.

The power of the bloodline?

Kumen suddenly reacted, that breath, isn't that the power of the bloodline that he has been struggling to explore?

His mind moved slightly, and that breath was under the control of the bitter gate, and it kept wandering in the direction he imagined, but this breath was too weak now, and it was not at all embarrassing.

I'm afraid that if it is released, it will be scattered with the wind in the blink of an eye.

Sacrifice!

Kumen finally understood that the source of this breath had never felt its existence before he sacrificed it, and it should have been the power that appeared after Yang Han was sacrificed!

According to the technique of small sacrifices.

The power of this bloodline is endless, but what is described on the first page can only be used to construct the formation of the small sacrifice technique.

Besides, even if there is really any wonderful use for this blood qi now, at this point, I am afraid that it will not even be enough to plug the gap between the teeth.

But.

Disheveled.

Under the control of the bitter gate, the power of the bloodline that was as thin as the wings of a cicada collapsed, turning into a faint stream of blood, slowly merging into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

Suddenly.

Kumen felt a sense of weakness in his body, as if he had recovered somewhat.

Yes, maybe this breath is infinitely useful, and it may have a big effect if you keep it, but Kumen will never leave hope for an ethereal future, and if you don't use it in precious things, it's just a waste.

But this feeling is exactly the same as the aura that has been destroying his body on one side on the day of the change!

Could it be that powerful aura.

Is it made up of the power of blood?

Kumen thought to himself, but then he was relieved, with his current insignificant strength, it was really a bit nonsense to think about those illusory things.

Come to think of it.

Kumen also felt that he was so, and opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a shouting sound outside the door, and from the sound, Kumen also heard someone shouting for the priest's voice.

After thinking about it for a while, Kumen moved to the door.

"Lord Priest!"

Seeing Kumen, dozens of people outside the door were busy kneeling to salute, among which there were two captain-level figures, one of whom he still knew, was Yang Kong.

There was also a woman among them.

Aged about seventeen or eighteen, she gave birth to a beautiful embryo, different from other women in the clan, this woman has a fair complexion, a good figure, and may usually eat well in food, and the bulge on her chest is definitely not small, and a nervous face at this time is the last priest's wife - Yang Xi.

"Priest, you shouldn't have bothered me about such a trivial matter......

After a few words, it also made Kumen cry and laugh.

After Yang Hao's death, this Yang Xi was led back to the house by the clan elder Yang Zheng, after all, there are only a few beautiful women like this, and there are only a few people in the clan, after Yang Kong returned to the clan, Yang Zheng has already brought it back, and Yang Kong was really annoyed for a while for this matter.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Yang Zheng was just killed by Kumen yesterday.

As a result, all the things in his house became ownerless, including Yang Xi, of course.

After Yang Kong learned the news today, he hurriedly rushed over, this Yang Xi he had also coveted for a long time, but after arriving, he found that there was already another captain, Yang He was also present.

The two men had surprisingly identical goals.

They are all here for Yangxi.

As a result, they fought back and forth, but they didn't come up with a result, and I don't know who gave them an idea, Yang Zheng was killed by the priest, and Yang Zheng's things should also be decided by the priest.

As a result, this group of people came to the Kumen Mansion and asked him to make a decision.

Seeing that Yang Xi was nervous, he was not afraid at all, but he had a very proud feeling, and Kumen had nothing to say.

"So, all of Yang Zheng's things are mine?"

The people around him were stunned and nodded.

"And you're fighting for my stuff in front of me?" Kumen asked with a surprised expression.

Yang Kong and Yang He were both stunned.

It seems so.

The two of them suddenly felt that something was not good, and if they continued like this, it was very bad!

"In that case, you don't have to fight for anything, this man stays, and you can go. Kumen said.

Yang Kong: "......"

Yang He: "......"

The two of them glanced at each other, and Yang Kong just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he still couldn't say it.

In the end, the two of them could only leave in a huff.

The people around him also had expressions that wanted to laugh but couldn't, and they scattered one after another.

"Come in. ”

Kumen glanced at Yang Xi, turned his head, and said.

Yang Xi also looked surprised and followed behind Kumen.

But no one noticed that after turning his head, Kumen's original face seemed to have changed in an instant!

It's just nonsense!

Let me decide?

Everything that is slain, is the spoils of the murderer?

Do you really think he's a fool?

The clan regards women very lightly, and can even be used as a commodity, at this point, Kumen disagrees but is not stupid enough to change anything.

But at least he knew one thing.

There have been many similar things before, but often the end of a woman is: being taken away in turns.

There will never be anything like two strong men arguing with each other over a beautiful but only beautiful woman.

It's a conspiracy, or it can be a conspiracy.

Tell Kumen clearly: I want to send you a woman.

Send an eyeliner in and he'll have no secrets in the eyes of some.

If Kumen was really an ordinary fifteen-year-old boy who was at the age of sexual interest, maybe he would still treat Yang Kong and the others as fools.

Pity.

He's not.

(Well, let's start with this, for this aspect of women, it's just treated according to the environment in the book, and I don't have any discrimination or how, so if you make some book friends unhappy, please forgive me, after all, writing a book is to build a world view, and if you don't describe it according to the environment in the book, it will seem even more nondescript.) ）

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