I, the Emperor of Martial Arts, Play an Lan in the Chat Group

Those people looked at each other and followed them. The village chief's house is very big and there are several houses in total. The village chief and his son were worried and watched them enter that room. The village chief's face instantly turned pale. When I got up, I stared at my heart as if it stopped beating at that moment.

But no matter what, they couldn't stop them now, watching them walk in. The village chief was stiff all over. At this moment, he pinned all his hopes on his son.

"This... what should I do?"

After his son knew that the matter was about to be exposed, he was not rude to his only father. I stared at him with a smirk: "How do I know?" After thinking for a moment, I said in a deep voice: "Let's run away, to a place where no one knows us." But since then, the crime has been completely fulfilled, but it doesn't matter to me now, they will know sooner or later, and they will find that the dead body of each sentence is not as good as it is now. If they ran away quickly, there might be a glimmer of hope. After knowing it, they ran out quickly and headed straight for the exit of the village.

At this time, Ying Zixuan had already entered the room. I looked around and saw that there was nothing important. Ying Zixuan walked to a wall and stopped, stroked his hands around and finally touched. I came to a small protruding thing, that small thing is so small that if you don't observe carefully, you can't find it at all. I hooked my lips and thought that it was here.

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It took a little effort to arrange the small protrusion, and then suddenly there was a roaring sound, and then the wall in front of him was suddenly opened, like a door.

Everyone looked at each other and walked in. As soon as they walked in, there was an inexplicable smell. The smell was very pungent. In an instant, some of the villagers vomited it out, but more people followed in. It was so dark that it was impossible to see the road ahead. Ying Zixuan looked at it and suddenly appeared in his hand. A fire folder, the only light led everyone into it.

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The inside seemed to be very big, and it took a long time to walk without seeing the side, but at this moment, a light suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, and everyone was overjoyed and quickened their pace, and soon another altar appeared in front of them.

The altar was very big, three feet tall and engraved with a very complicated and ancient pattern. Ying Zixuan stretched out his hand and stroked it slightly. I don't know how many people died because of this. At the same time, there were many corpses on the side. They were all wrapped in a piece of black cloth. When a person opened one of the sentences, he was shocked and screamed instantly.

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

Immediately all eyes were attracted, and directly under the black trousers was a thick bone. It was unknown how long it had been dead. The skull was wearing a mask.

……deficit.

Chapter 530 Four Can't Run Far! 【Ask for full order and custom】

There were probably dozens of corpses at the scene, presumably all the Holy Sons were here, which meant that the village chief's lie would be self-defeating.

At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into tears. He knelt in front of a corpse and held a white jade pendant in his hand, but the jade pendant was slightly yellow at this time. The silk thread is slowly woven, and it looks very delicate.

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, a man five feet tall couldn't help crying at this moment.

"Son, it's Dad, I'm sorry, you're afraid of being stunned by the village chief's bastard, "[-]", that's why I didn't realize that he is such a wolf-hearted dog. If I knew earlier, wouldn't you use it? died."

Soon his face was full of tears, and he kept recalling his cries here, and several people who were already parents couldn't help being sore at this time. They had their own children, so they could understand his feelings better. Feeling, it must be hard to feel the pain of your own child dying in such pain and being kept in the dark as a parent.

A woman persuaded: "Daniu, don't cry now, let's hurry up and arrest that village chief's dog, and just shave him with a knife. That dog is not worthy of being a human being."

Now everyone hated the village chief so much that they wished they could just skin him and cramp him up.

Ying Zixuan said: "Let's go." After speaking, he walked out, and the rest of the villagers stayed here to sort out the bones.

When I went out, I finally found that the village head had long since disappeared, and the villagers became anxious.

"Where is that dog thing now? Let's catch him now."

But there are also people who are very worried.

"Where should I find him so big?"

In the end, everyone's eyes were on Ying Zixuan, and now they all knew that the young man in front of them was capable, and he might be able to catch the village chief's bastard.

After a moment of silence, Ying Zixuan said: "Don't worry, I will definitely catch him. You just wait here before it gets dark tonight. As for the bones there...they must have suffered a lot before they died." The great pain hopes that you can bury them together and worship them every year, which can be regarded as calming their grievances."

As a result, the villagers naturally had no objections, and nodded quickly one by one and said: "Leave this matter to us, you just need to catch the village chief's bastard back as soon as possible, we thank you Already." After speaking, the villagers consciously and slowly knelt on the ground on one knee, staring straight at Ying Zixuan's face with earnestness in their eyes.

Ying Zixuan knew that the purpose of coming this time had been achieved, and he only needed to arrest the village chief, and it was over.

After that, he left the village and released the nine-tailed fox and the fire dragon.

Standing on the ground, the nine-tailed fox took a deep breath and looked at the surrounding scene, and immediately complained: "Master, let's go far away after capturing that village chief. Sorry, I'm also a dignified Nine-Tailed Fox-sama, so it doesn't feel good to have a whole body of abilities but no beginning."

The fire dragon on the side nodded empathetically.

Ying Zixuan smiled and said, "It's all up to you..."

After finishing speaking, his eyes were set aside, and Zhao Gao had no sense of existence.

"Let's go."

In fact, he was not worried about how far the village chief could run. After all, there was a nine-tailed fox here, even if he ran to the ends of the earth, he would still be able to catch him back.

At this time, the village chief was holding a cane in his hand, and he was panting tiredly from running on the rugged hillside. He had long lost his previous majesty, and now he was only left in a state of embarrassment, and his white robe was stained with dirt. At least he was black and even his hair was wet and draped behind his head, but his son was not too different from him. A face with no features was full of irritability at first glance, and now the sun was shining directly on him. Their bodies made them a little exhausted. Although they had been living in an isolated village, they hadn't suffered much since they were young. When they thought that it was this old thing in front of them that caused all this, they felt more and more nervous. irritable.

"Hurry up, can you? You want to wait for them to catch us? This time we are really finished. If we are really stabbed, we will go to those people. Those people will probably eat us alive."

Village 2.6 The head of the village wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although he said that his body has always been relatively strong because of the Holy Son, but now that the Holy Son is dead, his body is a little bit stronger than ordinary old people. See Seeing his son who was getting further and further away from him, he couldn't help crying.

"I can't run anymore, take a rest."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about anything and sat down on the ground directly, squinting his eyes and looking at his son, with a trace of pleading in his eyes, because he knew that he couldn't run far with his old bones .

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Chapter 530 It's okay! 【Ask for full order and custom】

In the end, he still had to rely on his own son. Although his son was very impatient, he was still his father anyway. He was not so cold-blooded for a while, and immediately walked back to look at his old father with a frown.

"Get up quickly, didn't you say that person is an expert? They should have found out that we ran away now. If we don't find a place to hide as soon as possible, we may be caught back quickly. It will be too late to say anything at that time." .”

That's the reason, but the village head is really out of strength.

But at this time, several figures suddenly appeared not far away, and the person standing in the front officially won Zixuan.

They walked over slowly, folded their hands on their chests and squinted at the village head and his son, their voices seemed a little self-sufficient, as if they were looking at prey that would surely fall into their hands.

At the moment of 25, the village chief's already pale face became even paler, and he stared straight at him. No matter what, he couldn't imagine how they found him so quickly, and panic gradually surged in his heart.

"This... what are you going to do?"

The village head still can't understand why an outsider should intervene in his village.

Ying Zixuan hooked his lips towards him with a faint smile in his eyes.

"What do you think?"

The village chief seemed to be completely terrified now, and he collapsed on the ground without any image, his bony body couldn't stop shaking, his eyes stared straight at his face with a last prayer in his eyes.

"I don't want to do this either, I was forced."

Before his father told himself this secret when he died and said that if he didn’t continue, he might die. He had struggled with it before, but in the end, his life was more important, so he started to fight with himself. The father used to elect a holy son every ten years to maintain his own life, so since then, he has never suffered from any serious physical problems. He enjoys the blind worship of the villagers and enjoys great benefits both physically and psychologically. Satisfied, so more and more inseparable.

Ying Zixuan didn't believe it.

"Oh? Who forced it?"

A flick of remorse suddenly appeared on the village head's wrinkled face.

"Actually, I don't want to do that, but if I don't do that, I will be the one who dies, but I don't want to die. It's not easy for me after many years. Every time I will be awakened by nightmares at night, and I will never die again after that." I can’t fall asleep, I can’t sleep at night, if I can, I don’t want to do that, but it’s been a custom here since ancient times, what do you want me to do?”

Ying Zixuan looked at the selfish old man in front of him, his eyes became colder and colder, and finally he got rid of the name and said: "But this is not an excuse for your selfishness, if it weren't for your people, they wouldn't have died at all. At the same time, it won't be so painful to die, and as for being unable to sleep at night... Heh, you deserve it."

After speaking, a sword gradually formed in the palm of his hand, pointed at the village head's throat and said coldly: "Today is your death day."

In the past, Ying Zixuan couldn't stop it, but now he can. This disgusting custom must not be allowed to continue. He must die, and at the same time his son.

The village chief looked at the sword across his neck, and at this moment he actually burst into tears. An old man cried out in front of him, winning Zixuan as if he hadn't seen it. The village chief pulled out all the corpses and whipped them. How could they live happily ever after? And those villagers had to bear great pain for them. The physical pain and the pain in the heart could never be made up for.

Seeing that he was about to die, the village head focused on his son. At this time, his son was already frightened, kneeling on the ground trembling all over.

Seeing that Ying Zixuan's eyes were on his body, he couldn't help but urinate directly, and suddenly there was an unpleasant fishy smell in the air.

The nine-tailed fox looked at him with contempt, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: "If I knew it was 860 today, why bother, you deserve to die too."

After speaking, he looked at his master.

"Master, or else I'll kill him for you, and save him from being an eyesore here."

With those words, his son's face was so terrified that he fell down on the ground and said tremblingly: No... I don't want to die. "

After speaking, his expression changed, and he looked straight at the village head with his eyes, and said sternly.

"It's him, it's all because of him, he killed those people, it has nothing to do with me."

The village chief's heart was ashamed, and he looked at his son in disappointment.

For so many years, I don't know how much thought I have spent on him, and I have always regarded him as my first heir. Although he is not in a good mind and is very ineffective, I have never lost confidence in her. , but this time his heart was really cold. He actually pushed everything on his biological father in this critical moment.

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Chapter 530 Appearance of the sixth! 【Ask for full order and custom】

Ying Zixuan frowned and looked at him with interest: "Oh?"

The man looked at Ying Zixuan's appearance and thought he still had a chance, so he quickly got up from the ground without caring about the wetness between his legs, and stared straight at him with earnest eyes.

"It was all killed by him. It really has nothing to do with me. I haven't become the village head yet. I didn't kill you. You can't kill me. I don't want to die yet. I'm still so young."

Ying Zixuan smiled, and there was no smile in his eyes looking at him like a dog biting a dog.

"So what? Why can't I kill you?"

After speaking, the expression on his face instantly became icy cold, his eyes stared straight at his face and he said every word.

"Then I just want to kill you, so what should I do?"

After speaking, he turned his eyes back to the village chief who was already ashamed: "Doesn't it feel bad to be betrayed by your own son?"

The village head is also speechless now, just staring helplessly at his son, his cloudy eyes have completely dimmed at this moment.

Seeing this, his son looked away uncomfortably, knelt down on the ground and said to Ying Zixuan.

"Then what do you want? Can you give me another chance? I really don't want to die." After doing that, a smile uglier than crying appeared on his face.

Ying Zixuan thought of a nasty smile in his eyes, and said thoughtfully on the village head.

"sure."

The village head's son instantly became excited, staring at him with his eyes, but he couldn't help himself without joy.

"What are the conditions?"

"If you kill him for me, I will let you go." After speaking, he threw the sword in his hand to him.