2572: C2572 I Don't Know How to Write the Word 'kneel

C2572 I Don't Know How to Write the Word 'kneel

"That's right!" Yun Lang gritted her teeth and said, "Because the other party is an exiled person, I do not dare to make any decisions. I can only swallow my anger and inform you of this matter!"

As she spoke, Yun Lang's face did not turn red at all.

If the villagers knew that Yun Lang could actually make up lies without blushing or panting, they would probably be amazed at his thick skin again.

But the reason Yun Lang dared to distort the truth was naturally because of his confidence.

Ye Hong's identity as an exiled person was Yun Lang's greatest assurance!

It was precisely because she knew how cold Taiyi Immortal Sect was to exiled people that Yun Lang was not worried that her lie would be exposed.

At that time, even if Zhao Daoqin could see through her little thoughts, he would not lower himself to his level because of the huge contribution he made to report the exiled person.

Yun Lang hoped that Ye Hong would be captured by the Taiyi Immortal Sect and at the same time, she would be able to get her family's fortune back. That would be even better.

Zhao Daoqin cast a cold glance at Yun Lang. His eagle-like sharp eyes seemed as if they were going to pierce through his heart.

Although Yun Lang kept sweating, she gritted her teeth and held on.

"Humph!"

Finally, Zhao Daoqin let out a cold snort and turned his gaze away from Yun Lang, who was sweating profusely.

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

The young man sitting quietly was a full year younger than Zhao Daoqin, but Zhao Daoqin respectfully called him senior brother.

The other disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect didn't react to this at all. Clearly, they were used to it.

Not only that, Yun Lang also vaguely realized that these disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who had followed her seemed to be the subordinates of this young man. They had nothing to do with Zhao Daoqin.

Yun Lang could not help but secretly guess the identity of this young man.

The young man's face was as clear as jade and his sword-like brows slanted into his temples.

In the middle of his brows, he pointed out three flame marks with cinnabar, and his entire person emitted a heroic aura.

Originally, he was holding up a cup of water in front of him, but when he saw the faint stain on the side of the cup, he put down the cup with a disgusted expression.

He slowly took out a square towel from his sleeve and wiped his hands.

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

Zhao Daoqin nodded and straightened his back. He said to Yun Lang indifferently, "In that case...

"The banishment of people is of great importance, and the hatching of cranes is the decision of the Xianhe City. We will not allow Xiao Xiao to trample on the dignity of the Xianhe City!

Lead the way immediately and arrest the exiled person!

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

Hence, the group of people went to the Yun Family's small house without stopping.

This time, the Yihe Village's villagers did not have the courage to go up and watch. They only dared to look into the distance.

However, in their hearts, they had already sentenced Ye Hong to death.

The only thing they were unsure of right now was whether Yun Xiaoya's family and the entire Yihe Village would be implicated as well.

"This is where the exiled live?"

As soon as they arrived in front of the Yun family's small house, Zhao Daoqin pointed at the bamboo house that did not fit in with the surrounding buildings and asked with a frown.

"Yes, Slayer Ye Hong is inside!"

Yun Lang gnashed her teeth and said, but there was excitement and excitement in her tone that could not be hidden.

At this moment, it was as if he saw Ye Hong kneeling under his feet and begging for mercy. His body could not help but tremble with excitement.

"Ye Hong..."

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

Zhao Daoqin did not notice the young man's expression. He just said coldly, "Such construction technology is not something that the villagers can do!

Humph! He is indeed an exiled person!"

He walked to the front of the bamboo house and suddenly pulled out a silver-gray long sword from the scabbard behind him.

Without any warning, he slashed towards the bamboo house.

"Let me destroy your hiding place first!"

Zhao Daoqin's expression was cold. His long sword flashed with a cold light in the air.

A scene that exceeded everyone's expectations appeared.

Just as Zhao Daoqin's long sword was about to touch the bamboo house, a strange sword body emitting starlight suddenly stretched out from the gap between the door and the door.

The two swords met in the air.

Zhao Daoqin's long sword was cut into two by the starlight long sword without even the slightest sound of metal colliding.

The starlight in the air suddenly bloomed, almost blinding Zhao Daoqin's eyes.

"What?!"

Zhao Daoqin subconsciously took a step back and stared at the broken sword in his hand.

Only he knew how sharp his sword was.

However, such a good sword could not even walk half a round in the sword in front of him.

What was the origin of the other party's sword?!

After his heart ached, Zhao Daoqin angrily shouted in anger and anger, "How dare you! You actually dare to resist!"

He turned around. Senior Brother Wu, the thief has a sharp weapon with him. Senior Brother, please lend me a hand! "

However, the handsome young man sat on the big black crane, not moving at all.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he sized up the Starlight Long Sword in his line of sight with interest.

The scene suddenly fell into silence, and Zhao Daoqin's expression became increasingly ugly.

Suddenly, the door to the bamboo house was opened.

Ye Hong held the Miyoshi in his hand and walked out expressionlessly.

Zhao Daoqin was shocked. Clearly, he did not expect the exiled person in front of him to be so young.1

But he immediately widened his eyes and berated coldly, "How dare you! In front of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, aren't you going to surrender?!"

Ye Hong shot a glance at Zhao Daoqin and spat out two words from his mouth, "Noisy."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was so quiet that one could even hear a pin drop on the ground.

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

It had been a long time since they had seen someone who dared to be so arrogant in front of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Zhao Daoqin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He was panting heavily as he stared at Ye Hong.

On the contrary, Yun Lang almost laughed out loud.

In Yun Lang's opinion, the more arrogant Ye Hong acted, the more miserable the outcome would be!

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

They are the elders of the Taiyi Immortal Sect!

A mortal like you should kneel down in front of the immortals!"

"Hmm?" Ye Hong glanced at Yun Lang as if he had just seen her. "Isn't this the village chief who raised his crane to death?

Excuse me, excuse me."

Yun Lang's expression froze when she heard Ye Hong's ridicule. She clenched her fists tightly.

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

However, before Yun Lang could organize her rebuttal, she heard Ye Hong speak again. "Sorry, I never know how to write on my knees.

How about you demonstrate it first, Village Chief?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Lang's face turned even redder.

"What a good mouth to talk." Zhao Daoqin's face was cold as he mocked, "But no matter how much you speak, I can't save you today either!

Senior Brother Wu, Junior Brother requests to kill this bastard on the spot!"

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