Chapter 620 Forced (1st Update)

"What? Is this Fanmin?!"

Shocked voices rang out in succession, and everyone looked at the man on the stretcher in disbelief, but they still couldn't see any trace of Fanmin on the other man.

Until Fanyou squatted down next to the stretcher, rummaged through the man's tattered clothes, and finally took out an identity token.

Fanyou handed the token to the new and old clan elders and nodded with a heavy expression: "It is indeed the elders of the three clans."

Everyone was stunned, but the next moment they became furious, angrily yelling: "Who is so bold! How dare you act so viciously and cruelly in the territory of my Brahma clan! To torture the three elders of my Brahma clan to such an extent! It is simply unreasonable!" "

"This matter must not be amicable! The thug must be found as soon as possible, and his skin and muscles must be peeled off! Whip him with ancient thunder! I have avenged this revenge for the elders of the three clans! It also lets others know that not everyone in our Brahma clan can bully me. !!”

The speaker was Fan Rui, an old man from the fifth Vatican clan and one of Fan You's loyal subordinates.

He said each word sonorously, and when he was about to ask everyone whether what he said was right or not, the bronze mirror in Xie Xihe's hand suddenly came out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye it hung above Fan Rui's head.

The next moment, Gu Lei rolled down and the remaining words of Fan Rui were stuck in his mouth.

Fan Rui: "???"

Everyone: "..."

When the thunder subsided, everyone no longer knew what expression to put on, and they all looked at Xie Xihe with numb faces.

Xie Xihe's expression did not change, and he grabbed the bronze mirror that flew back to her hand after finishing the work. He said calmly: "It has nothing to do with me. It was he who said he wanted to peel off my skin and cramp my muscles and whip me with ancient thunder. The bronze mirror is just Just follow the rules.”

Everyone said again: "..."

There are more than 30 saints of the Brahma clan, and each one is subject to this bronze mirror. They cut off their worldly ties early and only devoted themselves to being saints, devoting everything for the prosperity of the Brahma clan.

They have long been accustomed to the Saint's dedication and take it for granted, but they never thought that the bronze mirror used by the Sanskrit to restrain the Saint would one day become the most powerful weapon in the hands of the Saint. They don't even dare to fart one more time!

Is this reasonable?

This is completely unreasonable!

More than thirty saints have never done such a thing, why did it happen to Xie Xihe?

Everyone exchanged looks with each other and burst into tears.

Is it okay if they don’t want this saint?

That's definitely not possible.

Xie Xihe decided to let them fully understand what it means to invite gods but not to send them away. He said calmly: "I remembered Fanmin when I saw him."

"Excuse me, everyone, if you disrespect the saint, you will be punished by the ancient thunder. If you hurt the saint or do something inappropriate to the saint, how should you be punished?"

Fanyou's eyes fell on Fanmin, who was lying half-dead on the stretcher, and his heart skipped a beat. He almost immediately understood the purpose of Xie Xihe's question, and his mind started racing rapidly.

Now that Xie Xihe has returned strongly and conquered the Brahma Mirror, the methods they used to restrain the Saint in the past are completely ineffective. In other words, Xie Xihe can completely dominate the Brahma clan and do whatever he wants, but they have nothing to do with her. No way!

In other words, with Xie Xihe here, the prestige, subordinates, and power he has accumulated over the years will all turn into bubbles in an instant, and he will no longer have the capital to compete with Fan Yao!

no!

He absolutely can't let this happen!

Then that's the only way...

Fanyou's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he immediately made up his mind.

But this is something that will happen later. Before that, he must try his best to protect the people and power under his command, otherwise even if he succeeds in the future, he will only be a polished commander.

In the blink of an eye, Fanyou took a step forward, bowed to Xie Xihe with great respect, and said: "The holy lady is a clear warning. The holy lady is the foundation and source of strength of our Brahma clan. The Brahma clan is absolutely incomparable." People dare to hurt the saint, let alone have thoughts that they shouldn't have."

He glanced at Fanmin and continued to say respectfully: "If I guess correctly, it is the Holy Lady who mistakenly entered the forbidden area today, right?"

Xie Xihe admitted it bluntly: "It's me."

Fanyou: "That's right."

"The elders of the three tribes were ordered to look for the intruder, and they happened to bump into you. Without knowing that you are the new saint of our Brahma tribe, the elders of the three tribes will naturally put the protection of the Brahma tribe first and only think about it. It is his duty to expel the intruders, do you think your subordinate is right?"

Xie Xihe curled his lips and smiled: "So?"

Fanyou smiled gently: "The so-called ignorance is not guilty, that is, ignorance, then it cannot be considered disrespectful to the saint, and further punishment is inappropriate, right?"

Emphasized: "After all, the elders of the three tribes have been injured to this extent. Even if it is a punishment, it will be enough at this point."

"I'm afraid that any further punishment will cause panic among the people."

"When a saint returns to the Sanskrit tribe for the first time, she should convince the people with virtue. She must not leave the impression of being cruel and cruel to the people!"

Fanyou gritted his teeth, bent his knees, and knelt down heavily. He looked like he was remonstrating with death, and said loudly: "Holy Maiden of Rende, please forgive the old Min tribe this time!"

The others looked at each other, hesitated, and knelt down, repeating Fanyou's words loudly.

"Holy Lady of Mercy, please forgive the old Min clan man this time!"

"Holy Lady of Mercy, please forgive the old Min clan man this time!"

"Holy Lady of Mercy, please forgive the old Min clan man this time!"

The sound of ancient martial arts resounded over and over again, resounding throughout the Saintess Peak, and reaching the ears of countless people who had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, waiting to pay homage to their Saintess.

The people looked at each other, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

Xie Xihe looked at the people kneeling on the ground in front of him, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips. He swept his eyebrows and smiled quite carelessly and said, "What if I don't?"

Fanyou then straightened his face and said with sonorous words: "It is true that the Brahma clan respects the saint, but it is not the saint's place of speech. The clan rules stipulate that if more than 80% of the clan members agree, , even a saint must obey!"

What's more, if more than 90% of the people agree, the clan can secretly deprive and transfer the blood of the saint! Choose someone else to take over!

And if it reaches that point, the original saint, and even her lineage, will only die.

Thinking of that situation, Fanyou's heart became uncontrollably hot, and he tried his best to keep his voice steady: "If you insist on punishing the elders of the three tribes, then your subordinates will have no choice but to call a whole-tribe meeting and let all the tribesmen make a decision. !”

After a pause, he softened his tone and said, "It's just that if the trouble reaches that point, I'm afraid it will damage the prestige of the saint within the clan. If it is not a last resort, I really don't want to do this."

See you in the afternoon