In the door, Yanagi Yilin was venting his dissatisfaction with anger at this time.

"What did you say?"

He looked at his subordinates and asked again.

"The Lord of the Enlightenment Gate...... Hayashi Miyamoto ...... Dead!"

Bang!

Yanagi Yilin slapped his palm directly on the wooden table in front of him, and the tea was full of water, and the sawdust flew together. Combined with Yanagi Irin's fierce eyes, his subordinates in front of him trembled.

"Zhang Song (Shen Ye) Yes, I, Liu Sheng Yilin, will not kill you, and I will not be a man!"

The subordinates in front of him didn't dare to speak when they saw that Yanagi Yilin was so tyrannical, so they had to kneel there alone, waiting quietly, waiting for the moment when Yanagi Yilin regained his composure.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yagyu Irin to sit down again. The anger in his eyes had gradually dissipated, but the killing intent in the depths of his eyelids was even more obvious.

"Send the order down, let all the major elders come to the council hall to discuss matters!"

"Yes!"

The subordinate didn't hesitate after listening to Yanagi Yilin's words, he responded respectfully and hurriedly rushed out. When he left the lobby, the tight strings gradually loosened, the pressure on his body suddenly relaxed, the whole person felt refreshed, and even Xiuwei had a faint sense of loosening.

He subconsciously patted his chest, let out a long sigh of relief, and tried his best to keep himself calm. After that, he walked into the distance and conveyed Yagyu Irin's latest instructions.

Half an hour later, the originally spacious lobby was now full of figures. They stood respectfully in front of them, looking secretive.

"Everyone, when Miyamoto Hayashiyu is in the time, let's talk about it!"

Yanagi Yilin opened his mouth lightly, and the previous anger had already been hidden in his unfathomable heart.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to speak.

"Ito-kun, you're an old man of the gang, what do you think about this?"

Seeing that everyone was silent, Yanagi Yilin had to order someone at random, and the embarrassment on that person's face disappeared in a flash. He stepped forward and said with a little sadness.

"I am very sad that Miyamoto Lin Yu died in battle, this is a great loss for our sword, and losing Miyamoto Lin Yu is like cutting off one of our arms. We must hold a grand funeral for him to celebrate his contribution to the One Knife Gate. ”

Yanagi Yilin became indifferent when he heard the whole person, and glanced at it lightly, and the reactions of all the hall masters on the field were all visible, and most of them were unwilling to contribute to Miyamoto Hayashiyu.

alas

If you want to blame, you can only blame him for acting too domineering on weekdays, otherwise how could he not even have a person who really wants to help him avenge.

Yanagi Irin thought for a moment before continuing.

"Miyamoto Lin Yu has done his best for a knife door all his life and died, his merits can be demonstrated, and his suffering is respectable. The Ryukyu Demon Sect dared to kill him, this is because we can't get along with the Ryukyu Demon Sect, so I think we will start a war with the Ryukyu Demon Sect!"

The statement was really impassioned, this Yanagi Yilin was worthy of being the master of the one-knife gate, and he directly raised this kind of thing to such a serious level.

"What do you think?"

A faint voice reached the ears of the elders, and they looked at each other with bitterness on their faces. This Miyamoto Lin Yu's strength is strong but not bad, with the temperament of daring to fight and kill, he helped Yidaomen become a first-class sect in the land of Fusang, and this merit is indeed worthy of praise.

But, then again, no one in this world is perfect!

Miyamoto Lin Yu is decisive in killing outside the one-knife gate, but he is also rampant in the one-knife gate. Relying on the blessing of Yanagi Yilin, no one paid attention to it, especially the elders, who were even more dissatisfied.

Now that Miyamoto Lin Yu is dead, it's too late for everyone to be happy, where will anyone think about helping him take revenge!

"Master, I don't think it's right. ”

Yanagi Yilin looked at the elder who spoke out, and his heart suddenly changed.

"Elder Gazo, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it!"

The elder, Elder Gazo, stroked his beard and spoke.

"The foundation of our one-knife door is the blood of our ancestors, and we must not be so despised. Besides, the Ryukyu Demon Sect is not what it used to be, especially the new Sect Leader Song (Shen Ye) is even more powerful. If we rush to fight them, no matter what the outcome is, we will definitely be greatly injured. ”

Yanagi Yilin sneered in his heart.

I think you're afraid that your workshops will be robbed.

"Elder Gazo is right, you must think twice!"

Many elders echoed on the side, most of them were people who had abandoned the war, and Yanagi Yilin looked at these hypocritical elders with deep disappointment in his heart.

"If we don't teach the Ryukyu Demon Sect a lesson, how will we gain a foothold in Fuso after that?"

His voice was so high that everyone was speechless, they had never seen Yagyu Irin so angry. They were all silent, but the attitudes on their faces were obvious.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, and the owner of the door who insisted on going his own way and the elders who had scruples in every way constituted such a "beautiful and warm" one-knife door.

"Everyone, can you listen to the old man!"

At this moment of tense crisis, a figure outside the door broke the silence above the lobby. There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the kindness on his face made people feel like a spring breeze.

"See the Great Elder!"

Seeing this, many elders hurriedly saluted respectfully, and greeted them in unison.

Yanagi Yilin glanced at it, put away the displeasure in his heart, and walked towards the old man with a slight smile. Said softly, "Great Elder!"

The Great Elder swept around to take in the situation on the field, and he first looked at these elders and said lightly: "The Yidaomen is also a famous sect in Fusang, and even the hall master of the Battle Hall has been beheaded, but you don't even dare to let go of a fart." This elder is indeed well deserved!"

Seeing that there was deep dissatisfaction in the words of this great elder, the elders immediately lowered their heads that they thought were extremely noble.

Yanagi Yilin's face improved slightly, although it was not all because of this in his heart, but it had to be said that the appearance of the Great Elder did relieve his pressure and made his position as the head of the sect appear much more stable.

"That's what the Great Elder said!"

The other elders spoke in unison, although they were reluctant in their hearts, but in the face of this great elder who had absolute meaning over life and death to the elder group, who would dare to violate the authority!

"However, the old man feels that directly starting a war with the Ryukyu Demon Sect is indeed losing the identity of our first-class sect, and it is not a very good idea!"

Just when everyone was a little lost, the Great Elder suddenly changed his words. He spoke calmly, and the meaning of thought in his eyebrows was very conspicuous, as if he was really thinking about the future of Yidaomen.

"What is the opinion of the Great Elder?"

Yanagi Irin asked.

"This Ryukyu Demon Sect is originally an outland force, and it has been jointly suppressed by our One Sword Sect and the Sword Mountain Pavilion and the Red Flame Alliance for many years, and it has been almost a place to breathe. The overall force is completely vulnerable, and the only thing that surprises people is this person named Zhang Song (Shen Ye), who is the core of the whole incident!"

The Great Elder deserves to be the Great Elder, and the seemingly complicated things are indeed in one sentence, hitting the nail on the head.

Yanagi Yilin touched his chin, he had guessed a few points about the intention of this great elder, but what was the point?

"Great Elder, please make it clear!"

The Great Elder looked at Yanagi Yilin and said with a smile, "We can duel him in the name of the One Sword Gate, and take Dongsheng Mountain as a bet. When the time comes, you can kill him, not only can vent the hatred in your heart, but also allow us to occupy this Dongsheng Mountain without blood. Isn't that beautiful?"

Everyone was united, and that careful thought came alive again. They whispered, their words full of anticipation.

"That's a good idea!"

"The Great Elder is really insightful!"

"I'm willing to let the master decide!"

All sorts of praises rang out one after another, and although the words were different, they all had the same intention.

Yanagi Irin looked at the people of these forces coldly, and his heart was full of coldness. However, he himself agrees with this idea, and the reason is very simple, because he also wants to cut off Zhang Song's (Shen Ye)'s head with his own hands.

"In that case, I'll go out in person!"

There was a hint of murderous intent circulating in Yanagi Irin's gaze.