Song Han sighed slightly and asked Xiang Song Wen, "Who is this Sect Master Xiao? Why does he care so much about the people in the Lower Realm?"
Song Wen smiled bitterly: "This Sect Master Xiao is the current Sect Master of Wandu Mountain. Not only is he extremely powerful, he is also an iron brother of Chu Zun. It can be said that he is under one person in Chu Shenyu, and above ten thousand people. I never expected that the dignified Sect Master Xiao would care so much about the slaves. If you know, even if you give the child a hundred courage, the child will not dare to put those slaves to death!"
Song Han said in amazement: "The old man has been closed for too long. I don't even know that the Ninth God Realm has a god."
Song Wendao: "Father, Chu Zun today is Chu Ling back then."
"Ah? Chu Ling is still alive." Song Han was surprised.
For Chu Ling, a historical figure who appeared hundreds of years ago, Song Han still knows...
Song Wen then told Song Han about the current situation in Chu Shenyu.
Song Han nodded after learning about it, "No wonder you bastard, you were so afraid of Sect Master Xiao just now. Such a character really makes a small family like us have to be humble."
"Song Wen, you send someone to the deer's house. If the five children are still in the deer's house, take them over to feed them!" Song Han sighed.
Song Wen was taken aback: "Will this offend Sect Master Xiao?"
Song Han shook his head and said, "Since Sect Master Xiao saved the lives of the five children, he gave them the right to live. It is a great blessing for the Song family to avoid trouble. Taking care of the five innocent children should be an atonement!"
Song Wen heard the words and said: "Okay, the child listens to his father."
Immediately, Song Wen rushed to Dahe City.
On the other side, Xiao Yi had already appeared in the house of Yuecheng Yang's family.
The Patriarch of the Yang family was a blind eye. When Xiao Yi suddenly appeared in his study, he opened his mouth and cursed and threatened...
Xiao Yi didn't hesitate, didn't say a word, and directly rewarded him with great pleasure. With a palm of his hand, he headshot him, and then threw the headless body of the Yang Family Patriarch into the Yang Family Compound.
The Yang family gathered in shock and surrounded Xiao Yi a few times.
"No matter who you are, you killed my Patriarch, you never want to go out alive today!" An old man shouted angrily.
Bang!
When Xiao Yi's soul moved, he directly used his soul power to penetrate his soul sea, and the old man headshot and died!
After a few laps, the crowd was horrified as if a school of fish dispersed.
After all, this weird old man was killed, but the Yang family's strongest first dedicated to Chen Lu.
"Does the Yang family speak humanly? Come out and answer me!" Xiao Yi asked indifferently.
Everyone in the Yang family, Qi Qi looked at a slender woman in her twenties.
This woman is Yang Xian, the only daughter of the Yang family.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Yang Xian had to bit his lip, with a strong hatred in his eyes, and trembled: "Who are you, why do you want to kill my father in the Yang family?"
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and said, "I asked you to come out to answer, not to ask questions."
Yang Xian's face flushed, and this person killed her father and Daobi without any explanation. He was so aggressive and aggressive.
However, Yang Xian can only hold back his hatred, and gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you want to ask?"
Xiao Yi said coldly: "Whose idea was the Yang family executed 82 slaves?"
Yang Xian's eyes trembled, and he glanced at Chen Lu's corpse from the corner of his eyes, and said coldly: "It means great worship, that's the person you killed just now."
Xiao Yi disdainfully said, "Seeing that you are soft and weak, but you are also a snake and scorpion. You actually take a dead person to top it?"
Yang Xian said angrily: "I didn't lie, it was Chen Lu who urged my father to put the slaves in the mansion to death! Because all the slaves of the slaves were planted by my father himself. There are rumors outside that the unity of the heart is to rescue The slaves, unscrupulously, attacked and killed the controllers of the slaves everywhere. It would be an accident for my father. Chen Lu offered to my father and killed all the slaves! This matter is not a secret in our Yang family. If you don't believe you can Feel free to ask any of them."
Xiao Yi frowned slightly, was it because of this fear again?
His eyes fell on one person.
The person quickly horrified: "Miss didn't tell lies, it was indeed Chen Zhuanfeng who suggested to the Patriarch."
Xiao Yi squinted his eyes and said: "If that's the case, then he really deserves to die. As the actual decision maker, the Yang Family Patriarch is also dead."
"As for Chen Lu's suggestion, has any of you opposed it?"
As Xiao Yi asked, his eyes swept towards everyone.
Everyone retreated, but no one dared to answer.
Then Yang Xian gritted his teeth and said: "I opposed it, but it was useless. Chen Lu worked hard in my Yang family and won the trust of my father, and he was thinking about my father’s safety. This is the suggestion made, even if I object to it again and again. , My father finally agreed to execute the slave. After all, this is my Yang family's private matter. What does it have to do with you?"
Xiao Yi smiled faintly, and asked instead: "Why are you opposed to the execution of a slave?"
Yang Xian frowned and said: "The killing of the master and defecting is just a hidden worry. They haven't committed a mistake yet, so naturally they shouldn't be put to death directly."
"But they still died in the end." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold. "They were enslaved by your Yang family for many years, and they ended up dying innocently! If I don't show up here, I'm afraid no one will ever say something for them. To be fair."
Yang Xian pursed his lips and gritted his teeth without speaking.
Regarding the death of the slave, she also knew that she could not find any fair and honest reason to excuse the Yang family.
But this kind of thing, in normal times, will not be questioned.
After all, in the eyes of many people, there is no difference between slaves and goods on the trading market. Who really cares about their lives?
Unfortunately, this time someone cared.
Still being cared by the strong.
Yang Xian can only feel sad for his father and the worship of Chen Lu.
After being ignored by Xiao Yi for a long time, Yang Xian bit his lip and said: "You are far stronger than us. If you want to kill all of us, there is no need to talk nonsense with us for so long. You are doing justice to those slaves. Come, if you feel that the death of my father and Chen Lu's worship is not enough to vent your hatred, just tell us what we want to do to repay this blood debt!"
Xiao Yi said indifferently: "Although people cannot be resurrected from the dead, the living can collect blood debts for the deceased. Three of the Chu Shenyu have done the same stupid thing. Among them, the Deer family was destroyed, and the Song family used all their wealth to compensate. The Yang family, because of you You can also get a glimmer of life."
"I'll give the Yang family two ways to survive, and it depends on how you choose, Miss Yang."
"First, let me kill another 80 people, so that it can be equal to the number of slaves executed by the Yang family! The blood debt can be cleared!"
"Secondly, just like the Song family, they spent all their wealth and used it as a compassionate! Although they are so pitiful that they have no family members, in this world, the slaves who are to be settled and saved are their families!"
