"Come here, please stop, brother, where are you from? Where are you going?" A member of the Xin family who looked similar to Shi Yu raised his hands and greeted Shi Yu politely, with a very wary look in his eyes.
Shi Yu did not answer, but looked around with a smile. It seemed that the Xin family had prospered a lot in the past century. From what he could see along the way, it was already the largest family in the local area. The young man who greeted him clearly had a weak spirit.
Fluctuating, he must have entered the Immortal Sect to study.
In the distance, Old Man Xin's face was flushed, and the corners of his lips could not help but twitch. He was eager to move, but his hands were trembling on the recliner and he couldn't take a step, so he had to bow to Shi Yu who was looking over.
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Shi Yu nodded and looked away. Just as he was about to talk to the young man, a frivolous and arrogant voice interrupted.
"Xin Mulian, go ahead. When will it be your turn to talk here?" A boy in a silk shirt of sixteen or seventeen squeezed forward, pushed the young man away, and looked up and down in front of Shi Yu. From the clothes on
It can be seen that the young man has a good status in the Xin family, and the fluctuation of his soul is one point higher than that of Xin Mulian.
"Hillbilly, what are you giggling about! Do you know where this is? How dare you barge in!" The boy's rude tone and demeanor made Shi Yu's face turn cold, and the smile that remained at the corner of his mouth quickly disappeared.
"Oh, you are not happy even after saying a word. If you dare to show off to grandpa, believe it or not, grandpa, I will slap you!" The young man's tone became more and more aggressive. The other Xin family members seemed to be used to this young man's domineering attitude and laughed.
I watched him baring his teeth and bullying this stranger.
Shi Yu sighed secretly in his heart and looked sideways at the young man with cold eyes, not even bothering to answer.
"You brat! Are you deaf or mute? Grandpa, let me ask you a question!" The boy in the silk shirt slapped the big ox on the neck hard and scolded him. He looked a few years younger than Shi Yu, but he was mouthing one mouthful at a time.
"Grandpa," already made Shi Yu frown.
Shi Yu glanced at him coldly again, still not answering, but looked further away, glanced at Old Man Xin and Li Zheng, who were stunned by the audacity of his family, and turned around to leave.
The big ox let out a long "moo" cry, shook off the young man's hand, turned around slowly and followed him.
"Bastard! Stop! You have set foot on the road of my Xin family, and you want to leave like this!" The young man hurried a few steps forward, ran in front of the young man, stretched out his hand and pushed his chest, it seemed that he wanted to teach him a lesson.
Let’s take a look at this foreigner who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth.
As he spoke, his greedy eyes could not help but scan the group of strange beasts, planning which one he would ride to the city to show off tonight, so as to attract a few oirans and concubines to spend the night with them.
Thinking of this, he looked even more attractive, and the force of his slapped palms increased. He deliberately injured the young man, preferably to death, so that he could not only demonstrate the nobility and strength of the Xin family, but also get a huge windfall for nothing.
"You bastard! Stop it!" Before the young man's palm even touched Shi Yu's clothes, he heard
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to the angry shouts coming from afar.
"Grandma, who's so brave! I'll kill you..." The young man was furious when he heard this. Not only did he continue to slap the young man opposite him, but he even used more force and deliberately slapped the person who was protesting to death with one palm.
But when he glanced at the speaker, before he could finish his words, he opened his mouth, straightened his neck, and fixed his eyes on the two people running towards him. He had already touched Shi Yuwaishan's palm and stopped.
Between millimeters.
In a hundred years, no one in the Xin family has heard their ancestor speak loudly, let alone curse. He always looks contented and smiles, laughing and chatting harmoniously with his wife, children, and grandchildren.
Maybe he was so anxious and overwhelmed that he stumbled all the way over.
"Pap-pap-pap-pap" was slapped on the mouth one after another, and the young man did not dare to hide, even if he could slap the old man to death.
"Grandpa..." After a few breaths, the boy couldn't stand it any longer. His face was purple and swollen, and he continued to fight as if his grandfather hadn't seen him.
He glanced sideways and saw that the people on one side were busy without looking at it. He was lying on the ground like a toad at the young man's feet. He was just trembling. He didn't know whether it was excitement or fear. The young man suddenly screamed that something was wrong.
"Grandpa..." the young man shouted again, but the old ancestor seemed not to have heard his words. His eyes were red and he was gnashing his teeth. He grabbed his chest with one hand, and the palm of the other hand suddenly lifted up and then dropped with all its strength, as if "papapa"
"The slap in the face was the answer given to him.
"Okay!" The young man's faint words were as good as the sound of Jiutian Lunyin to the young man. Old man Xin immediately stopped his hand as if he had been ordered by heaven, and knelt down with a "pop". Unlike Li Zheng, not only did he not dare to speak,
He couldn't help but kowtow vigorously, and his forehead was bruised with blood, staining the sandy red ground.
No matter how stupid the Xin family's servants were, they knew something was wrong. They all put away their surprised expressions and kowtowed to their ancestors on the ground, causing dust to fly on the ground.
The young man in the silk shirt worked particularly hard. Grandpa Grandpa never bowed down even when he saw the immortal master, because he had ten or eight people in his family. But where did this young man come from? He just offended him. Grandpa Grandpa not only got blood all over his face, but also said a few words.
If I don't say it, I wish I could beat myself to death.
"I said before that I don't know whether troublesome actions will be good or bad for your Xin family. Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other, old man Xin, do you understand?" The young man stretched out his hand to pull up old man Xin and taught him like a teacher, with a tone of voice.
Very indifferent.
"Old Man Xin has failed to discipline him properly. His descendants will be charged with violating the True Immortal Master. They deserve to be punished by death. They deserve to be punished by death!" Old Man Xin did not dare to disobey. He stood up tremblingly, but still lowered his head and did not dare to look directly. He let the dripping sound flow.
Drops of blood fell to the ground.
It seemed that Old Man Xin had already stood up, and the other children of the Xin family were also about to stand up. The words "True Immortal" shocked their legs and feet, and they all fell to the ground with a pop.
Especially the boy in the silk shirt, he immediately knew who he had provoked, and a stream of heat flowed from his legs.
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"Get up too. You are smart. You came here and hugged Old Man Xin. What's wrong? You're not afraid of me anymore?" Be more casual towards Li Zheng, who had been lying on the ground. Li Zheng suddenly felt strong and possessed him, pulling him up.
, hurriedly stood up, not daring to breathe and looked at the familiar face that had always been engraved in my mind.
"I have been worshiping the True Immortal for the past hundred years. Back then, when a half-public and half-private crowd came here, I have always been worried about the ignorant conflict. I have been waiting here day and night. I also hope that one day the True Immortal will come in person and have the opportunity to apologize face to face.
, please punish me, Lord True Immortal."
After all, Li Zheng was a person who had experienced enlightenment, and at this time, he respected Shi Yu more than feared him, and his words showed carefulness, which made Shi Yu couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
Nodding, Shi Yu temporarily put the paper aside, flicked his sleeves to stop the blood flow that was still dripping down Old Man Xin's cheek, and said slightly coldly: "Old Man Xin, you seem to have some ink, and you also know that discipline is useless.
Fang, if you weren’t here today, would these little guys steal my property, hang me up and beat me?”
Old Man Xin was about to kneel down again when he heard this, but Shi Yu stopped him impatiently and continued: "You don't have to do this. I was wrong. How many people who claim to know the book, be polite and have a righteous mind, one day they become powerful.
I can't help but corrode and forget my original intention, and it becomes a disaster for everyone, let alone a country boy like you."
After a pause, Shi Yu sighed, looked around, and said with a hint of frustration: "Oh, actually, I wanted to give these former servants to you. We finally met several times, and I
My impression of you is not bad."
"Ah!" Old Man Xin exclaimed. Old Man Xin had already guessed the origins of these servants and beasts. When he heard that Shi Yu was going to send him away, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Patting the nine-tailed ox on the head, Shi Yu added, "I have something to do, so I can't carry these burdens with me and think about finding a place for them to retire. Unfortunately, you let me down."
Old Man Xin's suddenly brightened eyes dimmed, and he understood that his rapid rise to success had nothing to do with his Xin family anymore.
"It's not a blessing for you and the people here to have a large family. I still think too much. From now on, you don't have to worship me anymore. I can't bear it." Shi Yu turned around and left slowly, and the servant
The strange beasts followed one by one.
Without looking at Old Man Xin again, the long figure in the sunset slowly disappeared at the end of the long road.
"I have been looking forward to it day and night, but I have been looking forward to such a result. Do you think we can survive ten years..." Li Zheng looked at the long empty road unwillingly and murmured to himself.
Old Man Xin gently stroked the scabbed wound on his forehead, and then looked at his servant son who was still kneeling on the ground. The young man in silk shirt was alert and hurriedly lowered his head to look around, looking well-behaved.
"Alas, my Xin family's fortune has ended here, and my in-laws have been hurt." In an instant, as if he had aged dozens of years again, old man Xin slowly walked into the Xin family's mansion with his back hunched.
