Married and Obedient to the Husband

"Su Jin, get out of here."

When the words fell, Su Jin rushed out all at once.

There was a fawning smile on his face, "How about it, Xiao Yu'er was touched by my sincerity, so many flowers are very beautiful, but I spent a lot of effort to move almost all the flowers from the bottom of the mountain up. Afraid that they would wither like this, I watered them one by one on schedule."

Su Jin has been tired for most of the day, and now she still feels back pain.

Yan Wusha's eyes flickered, "You did all of this by yourself?"

"Of course." Su Jin nodded desperately, and now his clothes are still covered with mud.

"Well, since you did it by yourself, then don't pretend to be someone else, just send these flowers out as you sent them in, and don't pile them up in my room."

"Hey? Why?" Su Jin didn't quite understand, but he had put a lot of thought into it.

"No reason, I don't like it." After Yan Wusha said, he turned and walked out.

Su Jin was crying all by himself with a mournful face, and his little Yu'er was too amazing, he stayed up all night because of these flowers, performed lightness kung fu, and hugged pots up to the mountain one by one.

The guards guarding the gate also regarded him as crazy.

Young Master Su had a bitter face, and within a few seconds he put on a flattering smile, "Since you don't like Xiao Yuer, I'll take them all out."

Yan Wusha, who was walking in front, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled faintly, very lightly like floating clouds in the sky, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, as graceful as startled doves, and the beauty was breathtaking.

However, Su Jin, who was left behind, had no chance to appreciate such beauty.

Three days later, the temperature gradually rose, and the entire Yanjiabao was surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers and rain fields, which was charming and magnificent, and the whole mountain was like a fairy mountain surrounded by hundreds of flowers.

Ziyan was finally able to walk around freely, Huangfuxuan wrote a letter to the old lady lying in the room, to the effect that Ziyan gave birth to a pair of beautiful twins.

The old lady was very happy, and wrote back to Huangfuxuan, asking him to take good care of Ziyan, and come home quickly in a few days, the old lady wanted to see her good grandson.

Ziyan held a child in one hand, basking in the sun in the yard.

Suddenly there was an anxious copper bell ringing, one overriding the other, very loud, as if something serious had happened, Ziyan was startled, and the two little guys in her arms were also startled by the sound, their mouths were flattened and wow burst into tears.

When Huangfuxuan heard the movement, he hurriedly dropped the brush in his hand and came out to look at the child.

"What's going on?" Huangfu Xuan hugged a little guy, patted the child's back lightly, and a guard outside the house came forward to report.

"The owner of the castle is not good. Ever since he was expelled from the Yan family castle, Elder Xuyun spread rumors on the rivers and lakes, saying that the master of Qinglongmen had an affair with the demon sect, and secretly colluded with members of the demon sect to frame Zhongliang, and brought A group of Jianghu people rushed to Yanjiabao, saying that they want the castle owner to come out and confront him face to face."

Chapter [-] Chasing Wife ([-])

Elder Xu Yun took advantage of this moment to shout, "Everyone, they Yan Jiabao bullied us because of their martial arts skills. We must not compromise. Justice will always be on our side. This old man believes that evil will prevail over good."

"Get out of the way." Yan Mo just glanced at the two grandsons lightly, and said in an orderly tone.

"Grandpa." Mo Qingcheng and Yan Wusha disapproved.

Yan Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off the hair crown on his head. Three thousand blue hairs flew in the air, with a sense of beauty left behind in the world.

Life is in a hurry, and his life has been rough and uneven, and Ye Wuchang is unacceptable, and this punishment should have been borne a long time ago.

"I, Yanmo, colluded with the leader of the Demon Cult, Ye Wuchang. I violated the laws of Yan Jialing. I have been living for so many years. I deserve all this. If I remember correctly, Yan Jialing No. Article 30 Two, colluding with evil spirits and crooked ways should be punished with piercing pain."

For a while, no one in the hall spoke, and according to Yanmo's previous prestige, they were unable to utter a single word. It was unbearable for such a peerless person to be subjected to such torture.

"Daddy, let me bear this torture." Ziyan's mother suddenly jumped out and stopped in front of Yanmo, "I was the one who betrayed the righteous way back then, and now I'm the one who got Daddy involved, so I'll do all of this." bear."

Ziyan felt that his mother's image today was too great like never before.

"Everyone, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Why don't you just forget about it. My beautiful grandfather has done good deeds for the righteous way of the martial arts for so many years. You have all seen it, so let's make up for it. We don't care about this." Pursued."

Ziyan smiled shyly and said to everyone.

Elder Xu Yun shouted, "No, this matter can't just be left alone."

Ziyan glared at him, "Are you the owner of the castle, or am I the owner of the castle?"

"Hmph." Elder Xuyun snorted angrily, "Since you are the owner of the castle, you should enforce the law impartially. Yanmo committed a felony, but you still want to cover him up. You don't want such a castle owner."

"Yes, since he is the owner of the castle, he should handle it impartially. Yanmo himself admitted that such a serious crime must not be tolerated.

These people have a strong attitude, and Ziyan finds herself becoming more and more passive.

"You don't have to embarrass him." Yanmo took a step forward and pushed Ziyan's mother away, "I did everything on my own. Do I want to execute the torture in this hall? Come, bring the torture tools up."

Yan Mo ordered lightly.

Regarding Yan Mo's order, which one of the guards dared not obey, hesitated for a moment, and ran down to carry the torture equipment.

A vicious smile appeared on the corner of Elder Xuyun's mouth. If he can't get such a beauty, he will do everything to destroy her.

Elder Xu Yun was smiling very complacently, when suddenly another group of people rushed in, the leader of these people was actually Su Jin, Su Jin was standing in the center, with a saber on his waist, his cynical aura instantly convergence.

It seems to be a different person, the whole person is like an unsheathed peerless sword, shining with a compelling brilliance, the tall figure is wrapped in the cold moonlight, and the endless cold air is lingering around the body, making people afraid to approach .

Staring proudly and indifferently at all the martial arts people present, Su Jin showed a cold smile, "Since this matter involves Xiao Yu'er's grandfather, then it is my Su Jin's business, and I, Su Jin, cannot ignore it."

Su Jin was followed by hundreds of people, they stood there silently like ghosts in the night, with sharp crescent knives in their hands, and sharp and slender iron armor on their nails.

When did such a force appear in the Jianghu, why didn't they know, all the people present looked at Su Jin inexplicably.

And the cold murderous aura brought by those people made them even more frightened.

Yan Wusha looked at Su Jin's sudden change of temperament, surprise flashed across his eyes, and at this time Su Jin also raised his eyes and smiled at him with a deep meaning, Yan Wusha snorted coldly, and turned his head away from him .

Su Jin didn't mind either, he smiled slightly, stood there, looked around these quacks, and refused to compromise.

"Who are you? The affairs of the Jianghu are handled by the people in the Jianghu, and it is not up to outsiders to intervene." Elder Xuyun said angrily.

Su Jin touched his chin, "I don't know if the Nether Ghost Pavilion is considered a power in the world." Su Jin's words caused even more uproar. The Nether Ghost Pavilion is a myth that swept the entire battlefield decades ago. There are hundreds of people, but when they appear, they are more effective than millions of troops.

As soon as the people from the Nether Ghost Pavilion came out, there was absolutely no one to live for. They were just puppets who knew how to kill people.

Elder Xu Yun's face turned pale, and he found that this matter seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

Ziyan suddenly remembered something, and took advantage of this moment to rummage around in her pockets.

"What are you looking for?" Huangfuxuan asked Ziyan.

Ziyan said, "It was given to me by the two young masters of Tangmen and Leimen."

Ziyan searched for a while and finally grabbed a handful of things, "Is this thunderbolt, or something else?" Ziyan held a black tree and showed it off in the sun.

Those Jianghu people were so frightened that they took a few steps back slightly. This is not a joke, as soon as the thunder comes out, their martial arts skills will be blown to nothing.

"Ah, it looks like a smoke bomb. Why don't I throw it in the center of the field to have a look. If it explodes, it's a thunderbolt. If it doesn't explode, it's something else." Ziyan raised her hand and was about to throw it away.

"Castle Master, don't get excited, just speak up if you have something to say." The Jianghu people immediately shouted, looking at the things in Ziyan's hand with panic.

Ziyan said innocently, "I'm not excited, there are so many people here, I just want to find someone to confirm whether this is Thunderbolt or something."

What Ziyan said was serious and serious, and those people were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

"Forget it, this thing is not fun. I still have the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle here. I have always wanted to try his power. There are so many heroes and masters here, they must be happy to let me try it, or this big brother , I think you must be a master among masters if you are tall and burly, why don't you come and give it a try."

When the man heard Ziyan pointing at him by name, his face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hands in a hurry, "The castle master praised me, I'm just a three-legged cat, I can't get on the stage, I... I suddenly remembered that I still have important things to do, I left first."

The man fled in panic, followed by a few people who fled with him.

Elder Xuyun's complexion was very bad at this time, this person who came out suddenly went against his plan, and made Elder Xuyun not know how to end it for a while, but he had no choice but to go one way now.

"Wulin has its own rules and regulations, and no one can violate them."

Elder Xuyun raised his beard and said seriously, with a righteous look on his face, even the timid Jianghu people followed suit.

At this moment, the person carrying the torture tool came out from the inner room, Yan Wusha glared at them coldly, "It's troublesome, whoever asked you to carry this thing out, go back."

Yan Wusha cursed coldly, the two people were startled by his bloodthirsty eyes, trembling slightly, and said bravely, "This... this is the meaning of Qinglong sect master, we..."

"Okay, Yu'er, let's go down." Yan Mo suddenly walked over, with three dry blue hairs hanging behind his back, flying up with his walking movements.

"Grandpa." Yan Wusha shouted, with a look of disapproval.

"He's right. The state owns the state's laws, and the family has its own rules. I violated the Yan family's order first, so I should accept the punishment." Yan Mo's expression was calm, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Ziyan looked at the gloomy instrument of torture, trembling all over, and couldn't help gasping for air. The instrument of torture stood tall and was made of a cross. It is also full of dense barbs. Near the shoulder bones are two very long iron hooks, with a cold arc, which makes people feel chilling.

Ziyan leaned into Huangfuxuan's arms with some disappointment, looking at this gloomy instrument of torture, Ziyan was really scared, if this thing was called to someone, that person would have to die of pain on the spot.

Huangfuxuan wrinkled handsomely, suddenly a group of people came in again, they were all dressed in short shirts, holding weapons in their hands, although not as scary as the crowd brought by Su Jin, but the number of them was very large.

As soon as these people rushed in, they saluted Huangfuxuan, called young master respectfully, and then formed a tense situation with those martial arts practitioners.

The leader said angrily, "If you dare to do anything to our young master's relatives, you must pass our test first."

In the now dark hall, although there are many people from the Jianghu, but there are also many helpers from the Yan family who poured in, and the two sides formed an anxious situation.

Seeing that it was Huangfuxuan who came, Ziyan grinned happily, "Xuan, I knew you must have a way."

Huangfuxuan frowned and said, "But I think your grandfather is determined to suffer this torture, Ziyan, you have to try to persuade him."

Ziyan nodded, hurriedly let go of Huangfu Xuan, and ran towards the beautiful grandpa. At this time, the two beautiful cousins ​​couldn't stop the grandpa, so they knelt down in front of the beautiful grandpa.

Ziyan's mother also had a very bad expression, she hesitated for a moment and then knelt down, "Father, this punishment is not for you." Ziyan's mother had a sad look on her face, and then she cursed fiercely Get up, "His grandma's Ye Wuchang, you bastard dare to do it, don't you dare to treat it as a bastard? You hurt my father back then, and now you are doing a shrinking turtle. This bastard has the ability to get out of me." The mother scolded angrily, these years he also doubted the identity of Zhuoye Wuchang, after Elder Xuyun said it today, Ziyan's mother understood it completely, and now thinking of it, she couldn't help but get angry.

Ziyan's mother scolded for a long time, but no one jumped out, and then she grabbed Yanmo's sleeve and begged, "Daddy, don't listen to that old bastard Xuyun, if you make me anxious, I will kill him .”

Yan Mo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch Yan Suqing's head, and said gently, "Qing'er, I should bear everything, Daddy doesn't blame anyone."

"Grandpa, what are we afraid of now? It's a big deal to fight with them. Don't torture yourself like this, please. I will feel sorry for you."

Ziyan also came over, and while talking, stretched out her hand and pinched her own butt, shedding two heroic tears along the way.

Yanmo looked at Ziyan and smiled faintly, "You don't understand, grandpa has concealed it from you for so many years, now is the time for you to understand, if I don't get punished, you will only be able to bear the guilt for the rest of your life." son's reputation."

Yanmo is determined to pay attention, no one can persuade him, Ziyan can only be anxious, he doesn't care about evil sons, he doesn't care at all, others can say what they like, but looking at the beautiful grandpa's eyes, Ziyan Hard to say anything against it.

He could only watch helplessly as the beautiful grandpa took off his shoes and stepped on the shocking torture instrument with his bare feet on the brazier.

"Enough." Suddenly a voice broke in, and then a figure flashed past, forcibly pulling Yan Mo off the torture rack and hugging him tightly.

"It's fine if something comes to me, it's none of his business."

"Yanmo, you have to give us an explanation. You have dominated the Qinglongmen sect master for so many years, but you never thought you would have an affair with someone from the Demon Cult. You have insulted the ancestors of the Yan Family Fort."

"Whether you insult the ancestors of Yanjiabao is not up to you." Yan Mo's eyes sharpened again.

"Grandpa, how can you admit it." Ziyan and Huangfuxuan rushed over, and were startled when they heard Yanmo's words. Ziyan pulled Yanmo's sleeve and complained in a low voice.

Yanmo smiled slightly, "What you have done, you must have the courage to bear it."

Ziyan said angrily, "It's all Elder Xuyun's fault. He must have instigated this matter. Grandpa, I am the owner of the castle. I said you didn't collude with the Demon Sect, but you didn't."

Ziyan said almost angrily.

"Stupid child, there are some things that you can't do even if you are an emperor. Don't say childish things, you are the father of two children."

Yan Mo sighed, and walked forward.

Yan Wusha and Mo Qingcheng blocked Yan Mo's way at the same time. Grandpa did this and admitted in front of so many people. Doesn't he know the consequences he will face?

There is a stipulation in the Yan family order that collude with evil spirits and crooked ways, and harm the righteous interests of the martial arts, they must be punished with piercing pain.

"Grandpa, you..." Yan Wusha pulled out the sword in his hand to block his way, his eyes were firm, "You can't go."

Yan Wusha looked at those people, smiled slightly, his eyes were filled with arrogance, and there was a sharp edge between his brows and eyes, with a compelling evil spirit, "These mobs will be killed at worst, what can they do to us. "

Mo Qingcheng also smiled, and coldly glanced at those who came to make trouble, "Xiao Yu'er is right, let's kill these mobs, since they dare to make trouble, they must bear the consequences."

While speaking, he raised his hand, and a few leaves smashed into the pillar on one side.

With killing intent in his eyes, "I give you two choices, do you want to do it alive today, or be carried out as a dead person?"

"Mo Qingcheng, Yan Wusha, can you be unreasonable just because you are good at martial arts?" Some people couldn't understand it and shouted angrily.

Mo Qingcheng leaned forward slightly, looked at the person who was speaking, and smiled disdainfully, "Isn't anyone in this world just listening to whoever's fist is hard, and it doesn't matter if I'm unreasonable, you are not my opponent either, Since I gave you a step down, you should retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Unexpectedly, the members of the Yan family were so powerful, and all the martial arts practitioners were stunned for a while, and all of them showed embarrassment.

Elder Xu Yun took advantage of this moment to shout, "Everyone, they Yan Jiabao bullied us because of their martial arts skills. We must not compromise. Justice will always be on our side. This old man believes that evil will prevail over good."

"Get out of the way." Yan Mo just glanced at the two grandsons lightly, and said in an orderly tone.

Chapter Chasing Wife ([-])

"Grandpa." Mo Qingcheng and Yan Wusha disapproved.

Yan Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off the hair crown on his head. Three thousand blue hairs flew in the air, with a sense of beauty left behind in the world.

Life is in a hurry, his life has been bumpy and rough, and Ye Wuchang is unacceptable, and this punishment should have been borne long ago.

"I, Yanmo, colluded with the leader of the Demon Cult, Ye Wuchang. I violated the laws of Yan Jialing. I have been living for so many years. I deserve all this. If I remember correctly, Yan Jialing No. Article 30 Two, colluding with evil spirits and crooked ways should be punished with piercing pain."

For a while, no one in the hall spoke, and according to Yanmo's previous prestige, they were unable to utter a single word. It was unbearable for such a peerless person to be subjected to such torture.

"Daddy, let me bear this torture." Ziyan's mother suddenly jumped out and stopped in front of Yanmo, "I was the one who betrayed the righteous way back then, and now I'm the one who got Daddy involved, so I'll do all of this." bear."

Ziyan felt that his mother's image today was too great like never before.

"Everyone, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Why don't you just forget about it. My beautiful grandfather has done good deeds for the righteous way of the martial arts for so many years. You have all seen it, so let's make up for it. We don't care about this." Pursued."

Ziyan smiled shyly and said to everyone.

Elder Xu Yun shouted, "No, this matter can't just be left alone."

Ziyan stared at him, "You are the owner of the castle, or I am the owner of the castle."

"Hmph." Elder Xuyun snorted angrily, "Since you are the owner of the castle, you should enforce the law impartially. Yanmo committed a felony, but you still want to cover him up. You don't want such a castle owner."

"Yes, since he is the owner of the castle, he should handle it impartially. Yanmo himself admitted that such a serious crime must not be tolerated."

These people have a strong attitude, and Ziyan finds herself becoming more and more passive.

"You don't have to embarrass him." Yanmo took a step forward and pushed Ziyan's mother away, "I did everything on my own. Are you going to execute the torture in this hall? Someone bring the torture equipment up."

Yan Mo ordered lightly.

Regarding Yan Mo's order, which one of the guards dared not obey, hesitated for a moment, and ran down to carry the torture equipment.

A vicious smile appeared on the corner of Elder Xuyun's mouth. If he can't get such a beauty, he will do everything to destroy her.

Elder Xu Yun was smiling very complacently, when suddenly another group of people rushed in, the leader of these people was actually Su Jin, Su Jin was standing in the center, with a saber on his waist, his cynical aura instantly convergence.

It seems to be a different person, the whole person is like an unsheathed peerless sword, shining with a compelling brilliance, the tall figure is wrapped in the cold moonlight, and the endless cold air is lingering around the body, making people afraid to approach .

Staring proudly and indifferently at all the martial arts people present, Su Jin showed a cold smile, "Since this matter involves Xiao Yu'er's grandfather, then it is my Su Jin's business, and I, Su Jin, cannot ignore it."

Su Jin was followed by hundreds of people, they stood there silently like ghosts in the night, with sharp crescent knives in their hands, and sharp and slender iron armor on their nails.

When did such a force appear in the Jianghu, why didn't they know, all the people present looked at Su Jin inexplicably.

And the cold murderous aura brought by those people made them even more frightened.

Yan Wusha looked at Su Jin's sudden change of temperament, surprise flashed across his eyes, and at this time Su Jin also raised his eyes and smiled at him with a deep meaning, Yan Wusha snorted coldly, and turned his head away from him .

Su Jin didn't mind either, he smiled slightly, stood there, looked around these quacks, and refused to compromise.

"Who are you? The affairs of the Jianghu are handled by the people in the Jianghu, and it is not up to outsiders to intervene." Elder Xuyun said angrily.

Su Jin touched his chin, "I don't know if the Nether Ghost Pavilion is considered a power in the world." Su Jin's words caused even more uproar. The Nether Ghost Pavilion is a myth that swept the entire battlefield decades ago. There are hundreds of people, but when they appear, they are more effective than millions of troops.

As soon as the people from the Nether Ghost Pavilion came out, there was absolutely no one to live for. They were just puppets who knew how to kill people.

Elder Xu Yun's face turned pale, and he found that this matter seemed to be getting more and more difficult.

Ziyan suddenly remembered something, and took advantage of this moment to rummage around in her pockets.

"What are you looking for?" Huangfuxuan asked Ziyan.

Ziyan said, "It was given to me by the two young masters of Tangmen and Leimen."

Ziyan searched for a while and finally grabbed a handful of things, "Is this thunderbolt, or something else?" Ziyan held a black tree and showed it off in the sun.

Those Jianghu people were so frightened that they took a few steps back slightly. This is not a joke, as soon as the thunder comes out, their martial arts skills will be blown to nothing.

"Ah, it looks like a smoke bomb. Why don't I throw it in the center of the field to have a look. If it explodes, it's a thunderbolt. If it doesn't explode, it's something else." Ziyan raised her hand and was about to throw it away.

"Castle Master, don't get excited, just speak up if you have something to say." The Jianghu people immediately shouted, looking at the things in Ziyan's hand with panic.

Ziyan said innocently, "I'm not excited, there are so many people here, I just want to find someone to confirm whether this is Thunderbolt or something."

What Ziyan said was serious and serious, and those people were so frightened that they broke into a cold sweat.

"Forget it, this thing is not fun. I still have the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle here. I have always wanted to try his power. There are so many heroes and masters here, they must be happy to let me try it, or this big brother , I think you must be a master among masters if you are tall and burly, why don't you come and give it a try."

When the man heard Ziyan pointing at him by name, his face turned pale with fright, and he waved his hands in a hurry, "The castle master praised me, I'm just a three-legged cat, I can't get on the stage, I... I suddenly remembered that I still have important things to do, I left first."

The man fled in panic, followed by a few people who fled with him.

Elder Xuyun's complexion was very bad at this time, this person who came out suddenly went against his plan, and made Elder Xuyun not know how to end it for a while, but he had no choice but to go one way now.

"Wulin has its own rules and regulations, and no one can violate them."

Elder Xuyun raised his beard and said seriously, with a righteous look on his face, even the timid Jianghu people followed suit.

At this moment, the person carrying the torture tool came out from the inner room, Yan Wusha glared at them coldly, "It's troublesome, whoever asked you to carry this thing out, go back."

Yan Wusha cursed coldly, the two people were startled by his bloodthirsty eyes, trembling slightly, and said bravely, "This... this is the meaning of Qinglong sect master, we..."

"Okay, Yu'er, let's go down." Yan Mo suddenly walked over, with three dry blue hairs hanging behind his back, flying up with his walking movements.

"Grandpa." Yan Wusha shouted, with a look of disapproval.

"He's right. The state owns the state's laws, and the family has its own rules. I violated the Yan family's order first, so I should accept the punishment." Yan Mo's expression was calm, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

Ziyan looked at the gloomy instrument of torture, trembling all over, and couldn't help gasping for air. The instrument of torture stood tall and was made of a cross. It is also full of dense barbs. Near the shoulder bones are two very long iron hooks, with a cold arc, which makes people feel chilling.

Ziyan leaned into Huangfuxuan's arms with some disappointment, looking at this gloomy instrument of torture, Ziyan was really scared, if this thing was called to someone, that person would have to die of pain on the spot.

Huangfuxuan wrinkled handsomely, suddenly a group of people came in again, they were all dressed in short shirts, holding weapons in their hands, although not as scary as the crowd brought by Su Jin, but the number of them was very large.

As soon as these people rushed in, they saluted Huangfuxuan, called young master respectfully, and then formed a tense situation with those martial arts practitioners.

The leader said angrily, "If you dare to do anything to our young master's relatives, you must pass our test first."

In the now dark hall, although there are many people from the Jianghu, but there are also many helpers from the Yan family who poured in, and the two sides formed an anxious situation.

Seeing that it was Huangfuxuan who came, Ziyan grinned happily, "Xuan, I knew you must have a way."

Huangfuxuan frowned and said, "But I think your grandfather is determined to suffer this torture, Ziyan, you have to try to persuade him."

Ziyan nodded, hurriedly let go of Huangfu Xuan, and ran towards the beautiful grandpa. At this time, the two beautiful cousins ​​couldn't stop the grandpa, so they knelt down in front of the beautiful grandpa.

Ziyan's mother also had a very bad expression, she hesitated for a moment and then knelt down, "Father, this punishment is not for you." Ziyan's mother had a sad look on her face, and then she cursed fiercely Get up, "His grandma's Ye Wuchang, you bastard dare to do it, don't you dare to treat it as a bastard? You hurt my father back then, and now you are doing a shrinking turtle. This bastard has the ability to get out of me." The mother scolded angrily, these years he also doubted the identity of Zhuoye Wuchang, after Elder Xuyun said it today, Ziyan's mother understood it completely, and now thinking of it, she couldn't help but get angry.

Ziyan's mother scolded for a long time, but no one jumped out, and then she grabbed Yanmo's sleeve and begged, "Daddy, don't listen to that old bastard Xuyun, if you make me anxious, I will kill him .”

Yan Mo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch Yan Suqing's head, and said gently, "Qing'er, I should bear everything, Daddy doesn't blame anyone."

"Grandpa, what are we afraid of now? It's a big deal to fight with them. Don't torture yourself like this, please. I will feel sorry for you."

Ziyan also came over, and while talking, stretched out her hand and pinched her own butt, shedding two heroic tears along the way.

Yanmo looked at Ziyan and smiled faintly, "You don't understand, grandpa has concealed it from you for so many years, now is the time for you to understand, if I don't get punished, you will only be able to bear the guilt for the rest of your life." son's reputation."

Yanmo is determined to pay attention, no one can persuade him, Ziyan can only be anxious, he doesn't care about evil sons, he doesn't care at all, others can say what they like, but looking at the beautiful grandpa's eyes, Ziyan Hard to say anything against it.

He could only watch helplessly as the beautiful grandpa took off his shoes and stepped on the shocking torture instrument with his bare feet on the brazier.

"Enough." Suddenly a voice broke in, and then a figure flashed past, forcibly pulling Yan Mo off the torture rack and hugging him tightly.

"It's fine if something comes to me, it's none of his business."

Ye Wuchang rushed out suddenly, and his arrival caused quite a few ripples on the calm lake again.Surprised cries broke out from those people in the rivers and lakes again.

"It's him, Ye Wuchang, the leader of the Raging Flame Sect." The Raging Flame Sect was once the nightmare of countless people in the Jianghu, and it once caused quite a bloody storm in the Jianghu, but the devil who should have died is actually alive at this moment.

Now everyone had to believe Elder Xu Yun's words, Yan Mo had colluded with the Demon Cult, and it was just a deliberate bluff to knock Ye Wuchang off the cliff with one palm.

"It seems to be true. Elder Xuyun did not tell lies. Yanmo really colluded with the Demon Cult." The people below screamed again.

Yanmo stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Wuchang, his face full of surprise, "Why did you come?"

"Of course I want to come." Ye Wuchang looked coldly at the gangsters who appeared here, swept away the fierce murderous intent, and said arrogantly and arrogantly, "My people are not something you can move if you want."

"Huh, you have such a big tone." Although Elder Xuyun was a little startled when he saw Ye Wuchang, but thinking of being in front of so many people, no matter how arrogant Ye Wuchang was, he would not dare to make trouble in front of so many people, so he snorted coldly , Disdainfully authentic.

Ye Wuchang's sharp eyes were like a falcon, locking Elder Xu Yun evilly and coldly. Elder Xu Yun only felt a murderous intent rushing towards his face, but before he could react, several blood cuts appeared on his body for no reason.

Ye Wuchang just lifted his finger slightly, and there were so many wounds on his body. If Ye Wuchang really made a move, this person would be too scary, and everyone present would show timid expressions.

"With Mo'er here today, I won't kill you." Ye Wuchang glanced at the people present, with a touch of arrogance and arrogance in the coldness, "I, Ye Wuchang, did it myself to massacre the Jianghu people, so Everything is my responsibility.”

As Ye Wuchang said, he suddenly let go of the hand holding Yan Mo's waist, turned around and stepped on the execution platform, "So I should also bear the piercing pain."

While speaking, Ye Wuchang pierced those two sharp iron hooks into his shoulder blades before everyone could react.

The flesh was torn, and the white bones could be seen faintly. There were countless barbs piercing through his back, and Ye Wuchang suddenly became a bloody man.

However, he just looked at Yan Mo without saying a word, with a touch of comfort in his unpredictable expression.He used to act recklessly when he was young, arrogant and frivolous, and hurt Mo'er too much. Now he only hopes to give Yanmo back a point or two, and he only hopes to do his best to protect Yanmo and never let him suffer any harm. harm.

Ye Wuchang looked at Yan Mo's eyes as gentle as water, the pain on his body was nothing at all, he could only accommodate Yan Mo in his eyes, and nothing in the world existed.

He never knew that he could love someone like this and be entangled with him for the rest of his life. He thought of his dead father and father. They were buried together. Good and lucky.

Now he doesn't hate or complain anymore, he just wants to be with Yanmo, spend the remaining years together, and then be buried under the loess together, never to be separated, until subconsciously in the vast sea of ​​people, he I can find him at the first sight, hold his hand, and never separate from each other.

Yan Mo opened his mouth, "How could...how could..." But he couldn't speak, looking at Ye Wuchang's pierced shoulder blades and gushing blood, he burst into tears.

Ye Wuchang pointed to the position of his heart, "My heart is here. This heart-piercing pain should be pierced with an iron rod. Who will punish me? I, Ye Wuchang, can bear this little pain."

Everyone present was stunned by this scene, and no one reacted for a while.

When everything was quiet, Yan Mo suddenly said, "I'll come."

The tips of his slender fingers are a few slender iron rods, Yan Mo walked slowly to Ye Wuchang, staring at the