Madam's black history was picked up

"Everyone, don't panic, cover your mouth and nose and guard the gate." The guard's loud voice came from the smoke.

Xiao Mo took advantage of the situation and knocked down the guard who stepped forward.

"There is a sneak attack, right at the door, come on."

A group of guards attacked Xiao Mo, Si Tianmu was taken aback, and hurriedly jumped in front of Xiao Mo to stop the guards.

At this time, the smoke had cleared, and the guard saw the attacker, and also saw Si Tianmu standing in front of the attacker with his arms outstretched.

The guard looked puzzled: "Second young master, what are you doing, bullets don't have eyes, and this man wants to break into the ancestral hall, you actually help him?"

Si Tianmu's face was a little uneasy, he hesitated for a long time: "Uh, the rules, there will definitely be people who don't abide by them, you..."

Xiao Mo was too lazy to chat with them, he rushed out from behind Si Tianmu and was about to break into the ancestral hall.

The leading guard shouted: "Everyone put away their guns and stop the intruders with bare hands."

The guards rushed forward to surround Xiao Mo.

Si Tianmu looked at the group of people who were fighting, and was a little at a loss: "Who am I going to help?"

The criminal law in the ancestral hall was also continuing. Liu Feng was lying on the bench with blood on his back, when he shouted sixty with the stick.

"Pfft." Liu Feng spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiao Liu." Yang Feng and Wu Feng immediately stood up from their chairs, Uncle Liang cast a cold light on them, they clenched their fists and sat back unwillingly.

Liu Feng looked at the crack of the door that was shining with white light, she seemed to see Xiao Mo outside, fighting hard with the guards.

There was no pity on the face of the stick holder, and he still ruthlessly raised the stick in his hand: "61."

Liu Feng closed his eyes weakly, and a tear fell from the corner of his eyes.

"Stop." The moment the military stick was about to hit Liu Feng's back, Si Tianchen's majestic voice came from the high platform.

Everyone looked up at Si Tianchen, Uncle Liang frowned, and Liu Feng slowly opened his eyes, looking at the glowing crack in the door.

Si Tianchen stood up and walked down the high platform slowly. He took off his black coat as he walked, and threw it to the horse standing beside him.

He rolled up his sleeves and came to the center of the ancestral hall: "I will bear the remaining forty military sticks for her."

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As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes widened, and Liu Feng hurriedly turned to look at Si Tianchen.

"Young master, no." Uncle Liang hurried over to stop Si Tianchen.

"Young master, this is against the rules, you do this..."

Si Tianchen raised his hand to stop Uncle Liang's words, and he glanced around at everyone present.

"Everyone here is sincerely filial and loyal to the Si family. If someone has a different heart, he will not be able to enter the Si family ancestral hall. I believe that everyone who wants to leave the Si family has his last resort."

"If the Si family is in trouble in the future, I believe that those who have left will come to help the Si family regardless of their own lives. You treat our Si family sincerely."

"And as the Patriarch of the Si family, I will also let you see my sincerity." Si Tianchen scanned the crowd with a dignified expression.

"From today onwards, the Si family's family rules will add another rule, as long as a loyal soldier who leaves the Si family has a reason, when he breaks through the fourth pass, I will bear the remaining forty army sticks for him. "

As soon as Si Tianchen spoke, all the faithful looked at him intently, and Liu Feng burst into tears.

"Brother." Liu Feng knew that Si Tianchen added such a line specially for her.

Liu Feng couldn't help crying: "Brother, how can I, Liu Feng, repay your kindness?"

After a while, everyone on the chair stood up at the same time, with excited expressions: "We will follow Big Brother to the death, and we will be loyal to the Si family to the death."

Si Tianchen raised his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet, he turned to look at Uncle Liang, "Uncle Liang, bring the family rules of the Si family, and add the one I just mentioned."

"Eldest young master, you." Uncle Liang really disapproved of Si Tianchen's impulsive move. If all the loyal members of the Si family had to leave in the future, he would have to receive forty army sticks for each of them, so that's fine.

Si Tianchen saw Uncle Liang's worries in his eyes, he stared closely at Uncle Liang's eyes, and told him with his eyes: "These are loyal people you carefully selected, once this rule comes out, they will only be more loyal. Secretary."

Uncle Liang understood Si Tianchen's meaning, so he could only sigh helplessly: "Yes, young master."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Si Tianchen lay down on the bench, and the two people holding the sticks looked at each other, still expressionless, and continued to strictly execute the duties in hand.

"61."

"Snapped."

"62.'

"Snapped."

"..."

Each army stick hit Si Tianchen hard on the back, and it didn't make him feel lighter just because the person under the stick was the head of the Si family.

Liu Feng's tears blurred her vision, she bit her lip firmly, supported by Yang Feng and Wu Feng, and looked at Si Tianchen who was being tortured for him without blinking.

Outside the ancestral hall, Xiao Mo's body was already covered with paint, the corners of his mouth were swollen, and there were bloodstains overflowing.No matter how good his skills are, he is no match for two fists and four hands. Dozens of guards surround him and fight together. He can block the front but not the back.

No one in Si Tianmu dared to hit him, and he was too embarrassed to hit his own guards, so he could only protect Xiao Mo all the time, protecting him from the front, and the guards attacked Xiao Mo from behind.

At this time, guards kept coming. Seeing that there were more and more people, Xiao Mo hit the gate of the ancestral hall, but he couldn't get in. He got angry and exhausted all his strength to fight back.

Si Tianmu saw that if he didn't make a move, Xiao Mo's strength would be exhausted. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he punched the guard in the face in front of him.

The guard who was beaten was a little confused: "Second Young Master, you..."

Si Tianmu glared at the guard confidently: "I told you to get out of the way a long time ago, and I must be forced to do it."

"Ten people came up and surrounded the second young master, and the rest surrounded the intruder. He is almost exhausted."

Ten guards immediately surrounded Si Tianmu, and Si Tianmu sneered: "Ten people just want to trap me, and you all underestimate your second young master too much.

Si Tianmu let go of his hands and feet, and punched the guards. The guards didn't dare to fight back. They could only try to avoid Si Tianmu's fists and feet, but they still surrounded him tightly.
Si Tianmu grabbed a guard by the collar, raised his fist and was about to hit the guard in the face, and the guard subconsciously punched back.

"Si Tianmu, what are you doing?" A majestic and cold voice came from the door.

Si Tianmu hastily turned his head to look at the door. The guard's fist didn't stop all of a sudden, and he hit Si Tianmu's side face with one punch, and Si Tianmu staggered back a few steps.

The guard was startled: "Second Young Master." He hurried to support the sky.

"Brother?" Si Tianmu felt guilty when he saw Si Tianchen.

"Liu Feng." Xiao Mo punched down the guard who was blocking him, and strode towards Liu Feng.Supported by Yang Feng and Wu Feng, Liu Feng stood behind Si Tianchen.

When Xiao Mo saw Liu Feng covered in blood, his pupils shrank sharply. He ran over to bump Si Tianchen away, and grabbed Liu Feng anxiously.

"Liu Feng, how are you?"

Si Tianchen was knocked against the door frame by Xiao Mo, pulling the wound on his back, Ma Zai glared at Xiao Mo angrily, and Uncle Liang also showed dissatisfaction.

Just as Ma Zai was about to step forward to scold Xiao Mo angrily, Si Tianchen raised his hand to stop him.

Liu Feng raised her head with difficulty, and looked at Xiao Mo who was close at hand with an anxious face. She twitched the corner of her mouth with difficulty: "You...you are here." After Liu Feng finished speaking, his feet softened and he passed out.

"Liu Feng." Xiao Mo hurriedly hugged Liu Feng.

"Take her to the hospital first." Si Tianchen's calm voice sounded.

Xiao Mo looked at Si Tianchen angrily. When he saw the blood on the corner of Si Tianchen's mouth, he frowned, but didn't say anything. He bent over and ran towards the hospital at the base with Liu Feng on his back.

With bruises on his face, Si Tianmu walked over with a smile on his flattering face: "Brother, you..."

"Si Tianmu, you are so brave, you actually came together with outsiders to break into your family's ancestral hall, is your head squeezed by the door, or are you short-sighted, huh?"

"I..." Si Tianmu was a little at a loss for words.

He could only touch the tip of his nose and mutter in a low voice: "Xiao Mo is not an outsider."

"Heh." Si Tianchen sneered.

"I see that the family motto of the Si family tells you to finish your bibimbap, and you just roll into the ancestral hall and kneel and reflect on yourself. When will you figure out when to come out?"

After speaking, Si Tianchen strode out.

Si Tianmu opened his mouth, he thought he had already reflected on it before he said it, but looking at Si Tianchen who was covered in cold air, he decided to forget it.

Si Tianchen walked to the steps and turned his head to add: "While kneeling introspection, copy the Si family's family instructions a hundred times. Remember, write with a brush."

Si Tianmu immediately put on a bitter face: "I hate writing brush characters the most, can I write with a pen?"

"Three hundred times." Si Tianchen left without looking back.

"Okay, one hundred times, write with a brush." ​​Si Tianmu stretched his neck and hurriedly agreed.

Si Tianchen still didn't forget to order the guards: "Guard it for me, if he dares to run out without permission, break his legs."

"Yes." All the guards immediately straightened their backs, answering very simply.

"Hey, brother, you..." Si Tianmu scratched his ears anxiously.

"Second Young Master, please." The guards surrounded Si Tianmu and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Si Tianmu looked ahead unwillingly. Si Tianchen had long since left, so he could only walk into the ancestral hall with small steps and turning his head three times.

"Bang." As soon as he entered, the gate of the ancestral hall was slammed shut.

The guards at the door pursed their lips and held back their laughter.

After Liu Feng was sent to the hospital, he was immediately pushed into the operating room. Si Tianchen had already arranged for a doctor to wait. Xiao Mo had been standing at the door of the operating room, looking at the closed door of the operating room, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Si Tianchen entered the office, he propped himself up on the desk. His back was covered in blood, which could not be seen because his shirt was black.

"Brother, are you alright?" Ma Zai hurried over to support Si Tianchen.

Si Tianchen waved his hand: "It's okay, this little injury is nothing to me."

Uncle Liang followed in and walked in: "How could it be all right, the Si family's stick team has always been ruthless and selfless, they don't care who is under the stick."