Zhao Han was a little stunned by He Yi's slap, and looked at He Yi in disbelief.

"You...... You dare to hit ......"

Before he finished speaking, He Yi slapped him again.

Syllable!

This time, it was even louder than the previous slap.

If it was He Yi who hesitated just now and beat him for himself, then now this slap is for Zhou Chun and Aunt Luan.

If it weren't for the fact that he happened to go over and happened to bump into this incident, I'm afraid that Zhou Chun and Aunt Luan would have been arrested and tortured by now.

Syllable!

As soon as the sound passed, He Yi waved out his backhand again and slapped Zhao Han's face on the other side.

This slap is for the two people who died in place.

Needless to say, I also know that those two must have been coerced by Zhao Han, otherwise how could they use their lives to frame two people who have nothing to do with each other?

Those are two living lives!

Bang!

After two slaps, He Yi flew up and kicked Zhao Han directly into the clear pool.

This time it wasn't for anything else, but for fear that Zhao Han would react and make a counterattack.

This guy is a cultivator, and if he is tough, he will suffer some losses no matter what.

After all this was done, He Yi sat back down as if he was fine, picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, and had to praise it, this Zhao family's pastry tasted really good, and it was already comparable to the craftsmanship of the imperial chef in the palace.

“......”

Zhao Han crawled out of the pool, covered in mud and aquatic plants, his mouth kept muttering, and his eyes were full of anger.

He was really a little stunned by these slaps, and even forgot his identity as a cultivator for a while.

If you can unfold the body protection aura in time, it will definitely not be like this.

Although he didn't suffer any substantial damage, if he was looked at by the servants around him, where would his face go?

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. ”

The gray-brown aura jumped from Zhao Han's fingertips and disappeared immediately.

Suddenly, He Yi felt the entire pavilion begin to vibrate, the wine pot toppled over, the fruit plate fell to the ground, and the rocks on the ground cracked one after another.

He Yi didn't know what immortal method Zhao Han secretly used, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he quickly withdrew and retreated.

At this moment, a huge stone cone suddenly protruded from the ground, smashing the entire pavilion to pieces.

Earth Immortal Method!

Stone Pick!

"Hide, I'll let you hide!"

Zhao Han continued to launch the immortal technique, and one after another stone cones quickly protruded from the ground under He Yi's feet, with a huge impact, and he couldn't wait to poke a blood hole directly into He Yi's body.

Thundered!!!

In a series of earth shakings, large areas of dust surged, and in a matter of moments, this secluded and elegant Qingchi courtyard became a land full of stone cones, which looked like the open mouth of some ancient evil beast, which was very hideous and terrifying.

The earth movement spell does not attack the main one, and the effect is relatively slow, and every time the stone cone is raised, it will first cause an earthquake for a short period of time, which greatly facilitates He Yi's dodge.

The body is as light as a feather, and it moves like a cunning rabbit.

He Yi pointed his toes next to a rising stone cone, and with the help of his strength, he rose straight into the sky.

"Phantom!"

He Yi was condescending, his clothes and hair were dancing wildly, and the Thousand Illusion Whip was like a long black snake, quickly throwing out of his sleeve, and bursts of light lit up on the phantom character, and the whip shadow suddenly appeared, sweeping towards Zhao Han!

Bang!

Zhao Han was also on guard, and when the long whip was about to attack, he quickly pulled up a stone wall in front of him and blocked He Yi's whip.

Immediately after, Zhao Han hurriedly slapped his palm on the stone wall, and with the incomparably pure spiritual power in his palm pouring in, the stone wall exploded, and countless sharp rock fragments shot towards He Yi in mid-air.

He Yi danced a circle of the Thousand Illusion Whip in front of him, dripping without leakage, and the high-speed rotating long whip was like a bottomless whirlpool, blocking all those gravel in front of him.

"Give it back to you!"

When he landed, He Yi rolled up a huge stone cone on the side with his whip body, and smashed it towards Zhao Han's head and face!

At this moment, the corners of Zhao Han's mouth suddenly provoked a vicious arc.

"Everything related to the soil in this whole courtyard is under my control! I still want to fight back with the stone cone I have grown? I just laughed off the big tooth ———— flying stone technique!"

Zhao Han had words in his mouth, and the magic tricks of his hands changed continuously, and at this moment, the huge stone cone that was originally thrown out by He Yi suddenly changed its trajectory at this time, and smashed towards He Yi instead!

"Really, how do you know if this stone cone is yours?" He Yi smiled weirdly.

Suddenly, the stone cone in mid-air turned into four, and each of them was surrounded by the whip of a thousand phantom whips.

Although one of them flew towards He Yi in the opposite direction, there were still three stone cones, maintaining their original speed and continuing to move forward, and the sharp cone tips pointed directly at Zhao Han, completely sealing Zhao Han's retreat from three different directions.

Zhao Han was stunned suddenly.

He didn't expect He Yi to suddenly use such a trick.

Only one of the three stone cones was real, and the other two were illusions brought out by the long whip, but Zhao Han didn't know the ability of the Thousand Phantom Whip, and he couldn't judge the authenticity of the stone cone in an instant.

At this moment of stunnedness, three stone cones had already come to Zhao Han's eyes.

At this moment, an eager and old voice suddenly came from the inner courtyard of the garden: "The state envoy has mercy!"

At the same time, the bluestone slab under Zhao Han's feet suddenly rose several feet, and even brought Zhao Han's body into the air, narrowly avoiding the attack of the stone cone.

The three stone cones smashed to the ground at the same time, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust, completely submerging Zhao Han.

When the dust settled, I saw an old man who was over the age of six, standing in front of Zhao Han.

It was Zhao Gu who had just run out of the back garden.

...... ......

"You are the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Ergou?" He Yi squinted, stared at the old man in front of him, and said a name with a smile.

Hearing this name, Zhao Gu's eyes clearly showed a little anger in the depths of his eyes.

Zhao Ergou is the name of Zhao Gu when he was a mason before, and later he was supported by the Qi Sect, and his status rose, so naturally he couldn't let others call "Ergou" and "Ergou", so he changed his name to Zhao Gu.

He likes this lonely word very much, which means that he is alone. Because as a rule, only the emperor would call himself a "loner".

But now the other party actually calls himself "Zhao Ergou", which is obviously not wanting to give himself face.

Zhao Gu was secretly vigilant.

Zhao Han's face was shocked, looking at the lonely old man in front of him, there was a little residual horror in his eyes, but more of it was unbelievable.

"Your Excellency?"

Although he was flustered just now, he also clearly heard the word state envoy that Zhao Gu said.

That is, the messenger sent by the governor of Rongzhou!

How is this possible!

"Grandpa, are you mistaken? This guy is obviously just a small plain county minister, how can he be the envoy of the state pastor?!" Zhao Han said in a lost voice.

Zhao Gu looked angry and stared at Zhao Han: "Pingyuan County Cheng, where did you hear about it?"

Zhao Han said: "I am from Changdu Lieutenant......"

Syllable!

Zhao Gu slapped him hard and scolded sharply: "Who let you have private contact with the officials of the Taishou Mansion? Bastard things! Let your father spoil you! From today on, you will be in this backyard and think about it behind closed doors for a month! Don't go out for a single step!"

As the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Gu rarely gets angry on weekdays, and once he gets angry, the consequences are very serious.

Zhao Han didn't dare to disobey Zhao Gu on his head, covered his bruised and swollen face, lowered his head unwillingly, and said, "Grandson understands." But there was a look of gloom and malice in those eyes.

"Don't give me back yet!"

"Yes......"

"Wait, did I say let you go?" said suddenly.

He walked up to Zhao Gu unhurriedly, his eyes narrowly slit: "I said Brother Ergou, your grandson, it's very good! ”

He Yi praised in his words, but his tone was more harsh than the cold wind in winter.

"The state envoy has praised it, this evil grandson doesn't know how to lift, and he collided with the adult, Zhao Gu is here to accompany you, isn't it......" Zhao Gu said hurriedly.

He Yi smiled and patted Zhao Gu's shoulder, he used great force, and pressed Zhao Gu's already not straight waist a few points lower.

Zhao Gu frowned, and the displeasure of avoiding injury became stronger and stronger, but remembering the identity of the person in front of him, he still endured it.

This scene fell in the eyes of Zhao Han on the side, and suddenly stirred up a storm in his heart.

He really couldn't imagine that his grandfather, whom he respected so much, would bow his head in front of others like a slave.

The head of the Zhao family laughed, the family has virtuous grandchildren, and it should be praised. He Yi said, hooking his finger at Zhao Han: "Come, come here." ”

Zhao Han subconsciously looked at Zhao Gu.

Zhao Gu didn't react.

Zhao Han was helpless, so he had to raise his legs and walk over.

So, He Yi slapped it again!

Syllable!

Zhao Han's body spun around in place, and five purple-red fingerprints suddenly appeared on his bruised face.

"Come, come. He Yi hooked his finger at Zhao Han again.

Zhao Han was about to cry, tears rolling in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Gu again, but still didn't get any response, so he could only grit his teeth and walk forward.

Syllable!

Another resounding slap in the face.

...... ......

Next to the backyard, in an inconspicuous firewood house.

Zhao Sheng was lying on a small dilapidated bed with a pale face, short of breath, chapped lips, and seemed to be asleep.

He deliberately locked himself in this place, just to prevent the other Zhao family members from seeing his miserable appearance now.

Today is the last day of the heartache of ten thousand ants......

Zhao Sheng endured it for six whole days, at first, the unbearable pain of ordinary people made him almost collapse, and the hatred for He Yi in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't wait to kill him with a knife.

But as time passed, when that endless hatred reached its peak...... Actually, it disappeared like that!

Without warning, it was just so direct, clean, and gone.

The so-called extreme things must be opposed, Zhao Shengben didn't believe in these things, but now when they really appeared on him, he couldn't help but not believe it.

For He Yi, he really can't raise any hatred at all.

All that's left is reflection.

In the midst of the great pain, Zhao Sheng began to seriously reflect on his impulses and reflect on his words and deeds.

This reflection didn't matter, but it directly made him understand that everything was wrong with him.

Silence, regret.

In Zhao Sheng's heart, the resentment towards He Yi turned to Zhao Han, the head of the Zhao family, and his father,...... Eventually pointed to himself.

Zhao Sheng in the dream left tears of remorse.

"Daddy......" Zhao Sheng shouted weakly, and suddenly woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the room was still empty, with only a pile of useless waste for his company.

Again.

His father knew that he was enduring such pain, but he had not visited him once from the beginning to the present.

This kind of mental torture was many times more painful than the pain.

"Outside...... What's going on?"

Today seems to be very unpeaceful, shaking the mountains for a while, waking up Zhao Sheng, who had just fallen asleep with great difficulty.

The pain of ten thousand ants devouring the heart swept through the body again.

He gritted his teeth and endured, dragged his body weakly and climbed off the bed, leaned against the window, and looked out through the gap.

He Yi's figure that kept him awake at night reappeared in his sight.

Zhao Sheng screamed in surprise, retreated again and again, and then fell to the ground.

But he soon found out that something was wrong, and climbed back to the window, but he happened to see the scene of He Yi slapping Zhao Han away.

And it was in front of his "grandfather", Zhao Gu, the head of the Zhao family.

Somehow, Zhao Sheng suddenly felt a trace of extreme pleasure in his heart.

Although it was very small, it swept away most of the pain in his body with the momentum of the wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Somehow, Zhao Sheng suddenly felt a touch of gratitude to He Yi in his heart.

Although it is very faint, it is like the warm sunshine of spring and March, dispelling the haze that shrouds his heart......