The response in the shadows was short and powerful, and several worshippers of the public loser, enjoying the brocade clothes and jade food that ordinary people dare not hope for, naturally bear a share of the responsibility they should bear, even if they still have some respect for the public loss inspection on weekdays, but the order of the public loser is supreme, and they cannot slack off.

The two worshippers, one is about fifty years old, and the other is already past the age of the sixtieth year, with gray temples, but his movements are as steady as a mountain, and he stepped forward and pressed the shoulders of the public inspection and said in a low voice: "Fourth master, you can be soft." ”

It's just a force from the shoulder, but it's a force that should not be underestimated!

Gong Yicha's cultivation had already steadily stepped into the realm of a small grandmaster a few years ago, and if he really fought with all his might, Qin Ke would never be an opponent. As he was shaken, the two worshippers looked solemn, and they also followed the qi and blood in their bodies, and used their iron-like arms to forcibly suppress the resistance of the public inspection inspection.

However, Gong Chengcha did not intend to give in, when his qi and blood were running to the extreme, his face was slightly red, and he clenched his fists and smashed them at the two of them!

The middle-aged worship pupils shrank, and he naturally knew that the public loss inspection was powerful after fighting countless times, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he suddenly raised his hands and stopped in front of his fists.

The old man walked the world when he was young, and was once crowned with the title of "Eagle King" by the Jianghu people.

His hands flew up and down to fight with Gong Lose's fist, which was dazzling, but at just the right time, his five fingers suddenly retracted, and suddenly locked Gong Lose's arm, and with a pull, Gong Lose's entire sleeve was pulled down by his fingers.

The old worshippers showed mercy, otherwise this trick would be the shoulder and elbow joints of the public to lose.

The arms of the public were locked, but the knees sank, suppressing the lower plate of the old worship, and the fist that had just repelled the middle-aged offering was also a retraction, and in turn locked the arm of the old worship!

The four hands were constantly intertwined with each other in the air, locked and locked, and the old worshipper snorted, and when his palm collided with the hand of the public inspection in the air, he blatantly clamped the thumb of the public inspection officer!

The public snorted in pain.

It's just that he thinks that his bones are harder than anyone else! Holding on to the pain of his thumb being bent, he directly raised a punch with his backhand and smashed it into the shoulder of the old worshipper!

The old worshipper was smashed by this punch and fell back again and again, and even hit a chair behind him and broke apart.

And the middle-aged worship also rushed up at this time, and punched the public inspection brazenly, the public loss inspection did not blink, and also punched, facing him head-on.

"......Click" The sound of bone cracking was extremely crisp, and the middle-aged worship's feet made a deep mark on the ground, and the five fingers of the clenched fist had been released uncontrollably, trembling slightly.

However, there was no further action from the public inspection.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, but because at this moment, a small cyan sword is floating in his throat.

The old man who had cut off the general's arm with a sword in the yamen stood in front of the door of the ancestral hall with his eyes half-closed, his face trembling slightly from the folds of the weather, and he sighed in a long voice: "Fourth master, stop." ”

Gong Yicha was silent for a moment, looked at Gong Yiren, and suddenly laughed until there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he sneered: "What if...... I've made up my mind that I'm not going to give in, are you going to let them kill me?"

Gong Yiren closed his eyes heavily, and said: "Gong Loser has his own family law, if you continue to resist stubbornly, I can only let them break your hands and feet and put you in the dungeon." ”

"Good. Gong Cheng nodded desolately, "I remember that I was spared." Don't expect me to be grateful to you, though, on the contrary, I'll keep this account in my mind......"

He looked at everyone in the ancestral hall, and finally stared at Gong Yiren, "You, after all, will die......"

"Fourth!" the public shouted, "What are you talking about! Big brother is magnanimous enough to you, do you want to mess around again!"

Gong Yicha chuckled fearlessly, and stomped under his feet, the floor tiles shattered inch by inch, and even the tables, chairs and benches in the ancestral hall were shaken.

He mustered up his strength and took another step forward.

The eyes of the two worshippers who had already locked his shoulders widened, and they suspected that they were no longer controlling a person, but a giant beast that had broken free from its shackles.

Every step he took was so resolute, and his momentum was close to the small cyan sword that stayed in his throat.

The old man who cultivated the spirit had a solemn expression, and his eyes turned to Gong Yiren like a pleading, it was not that he couldn't stab down, but he didn't dare to stab it, and he didn't want to stab it.

Yu Li, the public loser is still the fourth master of the public loser, and if he wants to kill or chop, it is not something that he can decide. Although they jokingly call him a "martial idiot" when chatting, they can jokingly call him a joke, and the dedication and meticulousness of the public loss inspection to martial arts are all respected by them.

It's just that the public loss inspection is holding on step by step, and it actually comes to the front of the public loser. The cyan sword was slowly retreating, and the old man's deep voice was a little anxious: "Fourth master, don't force me to do it!"

Gong Chuan Cha stopped, but he didn't stop because of the old man's warning.

He looked at the Gong Yi and saw that his third brother was like a frightened little beast, cowering uneasily, and his tall figure was like a mountain, covering the Gong Yi figure into his tall shadow.

"You'd better ...... Hurry up and try to kill me, otherwise, as long as I find an opportunity, I will screw your head off with my own hands!"

"Take it down!" and go back to his own yard!" he coughed and let out a long growl.

The two worshippers exerted their strength at the same time, but Gong Zhicha still shook his shoulders and said in a loud voice: "Let go!

After the public loser left, the atmosphere in the ancestral hall did not ease in the slightest, the public lost Ren sat quietly in a wheelchair, without saying a word, even though the people who were standing or sitting around were all relatives of the public loser, but they had different expressions at the moment, and they didn't know what they were thinking in their hearts.

But one thing is certain, today, they have seen the other side of public benevolence: ruthless, decisive, and ruthless. For the sake of the face of the loser, he can really kill his relatives in righteousness, even if it is for his own brother, he has no hesitation.

And Qin Ke, who has been watching coldly, feels that he is now lonely like a child without friends, and the look in his eyes has faded little by little when the public inspection passed by him.

Everyone didn't speak, but Gong Yiren suddenly coughed, the coughing sound was like a cold wind howling in winter, Gong Yinxue hurriedly went up to help him pat his back, and a clan elder who knew medical skills also stepped forward to help him take his pulse, and he was busy for a while.

Gong Yiren raised his head slightly, and whispered to everyone: "Today, let's disperse." I...... I want to be quiet for a while. ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Yinxue, you and Qin Ke stay." ”

Soon, the people in the ancestral hall went to the empty building, only Gongyi Ren looked at the tablets placed high in a daze, as well as the Gongyi Yinxue and Qin Ke standing beside him, the smoke in the incense burner slowly rose, lingering between the tablets, for a moment, Qin Ke seemed to feel that there were a pair of invisible eyes around him that were opening one after another, looking at them silently.

His spine was a little cold, but he calmed down and listened to the conversation between Gong Yiren and Gong Yinxue.

"What do you think of the explanation I gave you today?" asked Gong Yiren.

Gong Yinxue didn't rush to answer, she pondered for a moment and shook her head, but she quickly remembered that her uncle was asking her just now, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, do you think that this matter was done by the fourth uncle?"

Gong Yiren looked at the ancestral tablet and said slowly: "It's not that I believe it, but the evidence is conclusive, and I can't doubt it." ”

He saw the hesitation in Yinxue's eyes, and continued to ponder and analyze, showing a little relief: "On the wedding day, you encountered such a life-and-death thing, but you can still calm down and think about things, very good, I really didn't misunderstand you, compared to others, you are smarter and more rational." This thing...... You don't have to ask any more, I will do this, naturally I have my reasons, and in the future, you will understand. ”

Gong Yiren sighed deeply, his tired gaze wandered between the layers of tablets, and finally fell on his father's tablet, a burst of relief.

He said, "My limit...... It's not far off......"

"No, uncle, don't think about it, your body just needs to be well maintained, and it will definitely ...... in the future" Gong Yi Yinxue bit her lower lip, she saw Gong Yi Ren turn his face, and that face was full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

"Of course, I hope that one day I can get better, and preferably, and have children with your aunt...... How nice that would be. I will raise him with my heart until he knows how to behave in the world, how to contribute to the prosperity and safety of our public losers, perhaps, he can become a great talent, can have the opportunity to return to Jicheng, ascend to the court, and at that time, I have become a bad old man, I will fish in the sunset with your aunt, weave straw shoes and straw hats......" Gong Yiren laughed out loud and asked rhetorically: "Yinxue, do you think I will have such good luck?"

He waved his hand, lowered his head and muttered, "Actually, you know it in your heart, but you don't dare to say it explicitly, right?"

Gong Yinxue pursed her lips, tears glistening in her eyes, she didn't want to answer such a heavy question.

Gong Yiren turned the wheelchair around, looked at her with a solemn expression, and asked, "If you are the head of the family, what will you do with today's matter?"

The full tears in Gong Yinxue's eyes fell suddenly, and a heart in her chest also beat rapidly, she didn't know why the uncle would ask such a sentence, could it be...... He had already seen her thoughts, so he wanted to test her?

"Don't be nervous. Gong Yiren turned the wheel axle on the wheelchair by himself, slowly approached Gong Yinxue, and said with a soft gaze: "You should be ...... When I gave you the question in the school, I remember that when you were twelve years old, you answered well, it's okay, even if you speak freely, whether you say it well or not, I won't blame you......"

Gong Yinxue subconsciously glanced at Qin Ke on the side, and suddenly became even more flustered in his heart.