All Hail Cousin Brother

The doors and windows were closed in the room, and there was a darkness that the sun could not penetrate. His face was like white jade, but not as warm as suet jade, but as cold and hard as white marble. Light and shadow intersected and overlapped on his face. On the face, the facial features are clear and deep, sharp and cold, and the red lips, as if opened in hell, have been licked by the yellow spring claw flower, there is a kind of blood-like blood, the devilish nature of the teeth and claws.

Yu Zongzheng forgot that he couldn't make a sound, and opened his mouth subconsciously, trying to escape.

"What's the difference between the muscles and the bones?" Yin Huaixi raised his leg, stepped on Yu Zongzheng's shoulder, and stepped Yu Zongzheng, who was about to get up, to the ground again: "It controls the enemy's eighteen major joints in the body, and uses training The person who understands the muscles and bones of the human body quickly disassembles the enemy's joints, first dismantles his bones, and makes people lose their ability to move, and then divides their muscles, making the enemy dramatic, painful, difficult, and daunting!"

For the last four words, he almost gritted his teeth, put the words on the tip of his tongue, licked and chewed hard, and crushed what he said.

As soon as the voice fell, Yin Huaixi put his hand on Yu Zongzheng's shoulder and pressed it hard.

Yu Zongzheng's eyes were round, and because of the pain, his face was instantly twisted. Strangely, he opened his mouth wide and his throat kept stirring, but no sound came out of his mouth.

"My nephew Chongguan is angry," Yin Huaixi's dark eyes were covered with a layer of ice, but no one knew what was going on under the ice, fierce and dangerous undercurrents, these dark currents , and how deep collision: "Can you bear this anger?!"

The room was silent, except for a horrific, sour "click" sound from the crevices of the bones, a hoarse and heart-piercing despair surging.

Yu Zongzheng had eighteen joints in his body. After being divided and dislocated, he was set with special techniques, repeatedly.

After a while, his whole figure was like being fished out of the water, like a fish that had been exposed to the sun and dried up. His face was pale and he was paralyzed on the ground, his eyes stared blankly, and his mouth was weakly closed. Like a paralyzed mud, his body trembled.

Yin Huaixi kicked him.

Yu Zongzheng was tortured to the point of becoming insane, unconscious and unresponsive.

Yin Huaixi smiled, but not a smile: "Tangling the dragon's hand is indeed a unique Taoist art."

He bent over and grabbed Yu Zongzheng's collar, threw him into the chair, pinched his face, and poured tea into his mouth.

After eating a cup of tea, Yu Zongzheng slammed into his stomach and woke up from the pain. He looked at Yin Huaixi in horror and made a sound of "ho, ho, ho" in his throat. He went to check his hands and feet in a panic and found that his hands and feet were intact. If it weren't for the traces of pain still remaining in the bones, he would almost suspect that everything he had discovered before was just an unbearable nightmare.

"Wake up," Yin Huaixi took a piece of paper from his arms and pushed it in front of Yu Zongzheng: "Obviously bookmark the paper, I'll let you go."

Probably because the torture just now was so deeply rooted in people's minds that after Yu Zongzheng regained his consciousness, his brain was like scrap iron with embroidery.

He hurriedly picked up the document, and without even looking at it, he shook his hand and hurriedly took the personal seal he carried with him from the purse around his waist and affixed it to the document.

Yin Huaixi took the document and blew the seal that was still dry: "Today, the Yu family has a good daughter and a young girl, and her mother Xie's family is virtuous and respectful. , its filial piety is pure and quiet, its quality is good, virtuous and respectful, you fulfill the responsibility of the heir, remember the merits of the ancestors, and be filial and righteous. I should have fulfilled the responsibility of the father, the love of the father and daughter, but my mother left behind on her deathbed Last words, allow her to return to her mother's clan. I also feel that I owe my wife a lot. Even if I am reluctant to give up, I would like to fulfill my mother's last wish, and I will also fulfill the kindness of my wife and my husband, and fulfill the relationship between you and the outside family. After you return to your mother's clan, you will do your filial piety on behalf of your deceased mother, and will not disgrace my Yu clan's teachings."

Yu Zongzheng's dull mind was completely awake, and his eyes widened: "Zhou Linghuai, I am your cousin and elder, you are presumptuous..."

Yin Huaixi sneered: "You can declare to the public that the eldest daughter, Youyao, has become ill because of her grandmother's death, and Yufu worried that she would stay in Yufu for a long time, see things and think about people, and it would be harmful to her health, so she allowed her to go to Xiefu. Staying small, inheriting the love of the family, to condolences to my grandmother, and hope for a speedy recovery."

For the time being, she took advantage of the sick body and went to Xie's residence for a while, which was justifiable, and would not cause speculation and damage her reputation because of her return to her mother's clan.

When there is chaos in the capital, and it doesn't matter if you go back to Yufu or not.

Even if you want to return to your mother's family, you must be upright and upright.

Yu Zongzheng's body became weak, and his eyes were dark: "Zhou Linghuai, this is Yu's residence, it's not your turn to call the shots, you give me the documents..."

Yin Huaixi clicked his tongue: "How does it feel to be divided?!"

Yu Zongzheng seemed to be strangled by someone's neck, with a look of horror on his face. The disassembled bones had recovered, but the pain oozing out of the bones reminded him of what terrible things he had experienced before. .

The taste of broken bones and broken bones is unbearable pain.

It hurts the body and tortures the spirit. If it weren't for "Zhou Linghuai" having some scruples, if he did it again, his spirit would collapse completely.

Yin Huaixi said in a low voice: "Before Mrs. Yu died, she left a letter explaining that you and Yang's stubborn quarrel, Yu Jianjia is a traitor, and Xie's death, you and Yu Youyao are connected by flesh and blood. Damn, but I don't want to use this letter to hold you down, but you have to know your face, understand?"

Some relationships are constantly cut and cut. Even if she returns to her mother's clan, Yu Youyao has to be named Yu's surname, and she is still the daughter of Yu's family.

He only needs to hold the chess in hand, step by step, let Yu Zongzheng bring his own demise.

Yu Zongzheng's pupils shrank suddenly: "What do you mean?"

"Stupid," Yin Huaixi sneered: "It means that you have the handle in my hands, and if I think about it, I can ruin your reputation."

Yu Zongzheng took a breath and suddenly thought of what the old lady said on the day of her death: Even if I die, I will not let you go!

I see.

Yin Huaixi stood up slowly, took care of her clothes, and said casually: "The rest of the matter, the Xie family will come forward and discuss with you one by one." The eldest daughter is more polite, she has been wronged, and I will always ask for it back, no matter who makes her wronged."

Yu Zongzheng's body softened, and the dull pain in the bones evoked the painful memory. He was instinctively afraid, trembling, panic...

Yin Huaixi turned around and walked out of the room, and without waiting for the Xie family to ask questions, he respectfully presented the document signed by Yu Zongzheng to Mrs. Xie: "Fortunately, it is not humiliating."