Chapter 2572 I Don't Know How to Write Kneeling

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"That's right!" Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Just because the other party is an exile, the villain does not dare to make an assertion, so he can only swallow his voice and inform the immortal about this matter!"

When he spoke, Yun's face did not even turn red.

If the villagers knew that Yun was able to make up lies without blushing or gasping for breath, they would be amazed at his thick skin.

But the reason why Yun dared to reverse black and white like this naturally has his confidence.

Ye Hong's identity as an exiled person is Yun's greatest grasp!

Just because he knew the ruthlessness of Taiyi Immortal Sect towards the exiles, Yun was not at all worried that his lies would be pierced.

At that time, even if Zhao Daoqin had insight into his own thoughts, he would not have the same knowledge as him because of the great credit of the exile.

Now Yun hopes that Ye Hong can be captured by the people of Taiyi Xianzong, and at the same time can get the family property back, that would be even better.

Zhao Daoqin glanced at Yun coldly, his eagle-like eyes seemed to pierce his heart.

Although Yun kept sweating coldly, he gritted his teeth and held on.

"Humph!"

Finally, after Zhao Daoqin snorted coldly, he turned away his eyes that made Yun sweat profusely.

He turned to look at a handsome young man sitting beside him, and asked respectfully, "Senior Brother Wu, what do you think?"

The young man sitting quietly was a whole round younger than Zhao Daoqin, but he was respectfully called senior brother by Zhao Daoqin.

The other disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect didn't react at all to this, obviously they had already seen it.

Not only that, but Yun also faintly discovered that the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who followed seemed to be the subordinates of this young man and had nothing to do with Zhao Daoqin.

Yun couldn't help but secretly guess the identity of the young man.

The young man's face was like a crown of jade, and a pair of sword eyebrows slanted into his temples.

Between the eyebrows, three flame marks are pointed out with cinnabar, and the whole person exudes a heroic temperament.

Originally, he was holding up the glass of water in front of him, but when he saw the faint stains on the side of the glass, he put down the glass with disgust.

Slowly, he took out a square towel from his sleeve and wiped his hands.

Hearing Zhao Daoqin asking for his opinion, the handsome young man said noncommittally, "Junior Brother Zhao can make his own decision."

Zhao Daoqin nodded, straightened his waist, and said to Yun indifferently: "In this case...

The people who are exiled are of great importance, and the hatching of the cranes is my policy to secure the state of the city of the cranes. Xiaoxiao will never be allowed to trample on the dignity of the city of the cranes!

Lead the way immediately to arrest the exiles! "

Yun's face was full of excitement, and he quickly led the way.

As a result, a group of people went to the Yun family's hut non-stop.

This time, the villagers of Yihe Village didn't have the courage to go forward and watch, they only dared to look at it from a distance.

But in the hearts of everyone, Ye Hong had already given the death penalty.

The only thing they are uncertain about now is whether Yun Xiaoya's family or even the whole Yihe Village will be implicated.

"Is this the lodging of the exiles?"

As soon as he arrived in front of the Yun family's hut, Zhao Daoqin asked with a frown and pointed at the bamboo hut that was incompatible with the surrounding buildings.

"Yes, the murderer Ye Hong is inside!"

Yun gritted his teeth and said, but there was an unconcealed excitement and excitement in his tone.

At this moment, he seemed to see Ye Hong kneeling at his feet begging for mercy, and his body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"Yehong..."

The handsome young man chewed the name lightly, and then frowned slightly.

Zhao Daoqin didn't notice the young man's expression, he just said with a cold expression: "This kind of construction technology is definitely not something that small people in the countryside can do!

snort! Sure enough, the exile! "

He walked to the bamboo house and suddenly drew a silver-gray long sword from the scabbard behind him.

Without warning, he slashed to the bamboo hut.

"Let me destroy your hiding place first!"

Zhao Daoqin's face was indifferent, and the long sword flashed a faint chill in the air.

An unexpected scene appeared.

Just when Zhao Daoqin's long sword was about to touch the bamboo house, a strange sword body exuding starlight suddenly protruded from the crack of the door.

The two swords met in the air.

Without even the slightest sound of a clash of gold and iron, Zhao Daoqin's long sword was cut into two pieces by the starlight long sword.

The starlight that burst into the sky for a moment almost blinded Zhao Daoqin's eyes.

"what?!"

Zhao Daoqin took a step back subconsciously, staring at the broken sword in his hand.

Only he knows how sharp his long sword is!

But such a good sword can't go half a round in the opposite sword!

What is the origin of the opponent's sword? !

After feeling distressed, Zhao Daoqin shouted angrily: "How courageous! How dare you resist!"

He turned around and saluted the handsome young man: "Senior Brother Wu, the thief has a weapon in his body, please help the younger brother!"

However, the handsome young man was sitting high on the big black crane, motionless.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the long sword of starlight in his sight with interest.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, and Zhao Daoqin's expression changed.

more ugly.

Suddenly, the door of the bamboo house was opened.

Ye Hong held Xing Yu in his hand and walked out with a blank face.

Zhao Daoqin was shocked, and obviously he didn't expect the exile in front of him to be so young.

But he immediately widened his eyes and scolded coldly: "Bold, in front of Taiyi Immortal Sect, the thief will be captured without his hands?!"

Ye Hong glanced at Zhao Daoqin, and spit out two faint words from his mouth: "Noisy."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was so quiet that you could even hear the needle falling to the ground.

The disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect sitting on the big black crane were also slightly surprised.

They haven't seen anyone dare to be so arrogant in front of Taiyi Immortal Sect for a long time.

The party involved, Zhao Daoqin, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, staring at Ye Hong panting like a cow.

On the contrary, Yun almost laughed out loud.

In Yun's opinion, the more arrogant Ye Hong behaves, the more miserable the end will be!

He suppressed the joy in his heart, and reprimanded with a cold face: "Yehong, do you know who the person in front of you is?

They are the Immortal Daoists of Taiyi Immortal Sect!

A mortal like you, why don't you kneel down in front of the immortals? ! "

"Huh?" Ye Hong glanced at Yun from the corner of his eyes, as if he had just seen him, "Isn't this the village chief who raised his cranes to death?

Disrespectful, disrespectful. "

Hearing Ye Hong's ridicule, Yun's face froze immediately, and his fists clenched tightly.

The handsome young man sitting high on the big black crane also glanced at Yun.

However, before Yun organized the rebuttal language, he heard Ye Hong speak again: "I'm sorry, I have never known how to write kneeling.

Why don't you, Mr. Village Chief, demonstrate it first? "

As soon as these words came out, Yun's face even turned into a pig's liver color.

"What a mouth that can speak well." Zhao Daoqin sneered with a cold face: "However, if your tongue is a lotus flower, it won't save you today!

Senior Brother Wu, Junior Brother asks to kill this beast on the spot! "

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