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When we heard this, we were all stunned.

I can't believe that looking at the thin but particularly powerful old man in front of me, Yan Yi, the former eldest daughter of the Yan family, would she actually vow to protect the Yan family's ancestral hall for life?

Why did she do this?

Before I could think about it, Yan Gang was shocked by this, and obviously there was no room for doubting this matter at this time. With Mr. Ma's identity and virtue, it was impossible to tell such a huge lie. Yan Yi's appearance at this moment, and the fact that she had never heard from for decades, has proved this!

Yan Zicong hurriedly reached out to support his grandfather.

Yan Gang looked at her and was still trembling: "You--you--"

Yan Yi looked at him with a sneer: "Shouldn't you ask me now, what are you guilty of?"

“…”

"I'll tell you. Lao Wu, your granddaughter, was born with Yan. She was not an outsider, but a child with your blood flowing in her body! As an elder, you are a "woman" and an "outsider". The bowl of water in your family is unfair, but you want to extend your hand out of Xichuan and go to the Central Plains to stir up trouble. Do you think you really have that ability?"

Yan Gang's face turned red by her scolding, and she gritted her teeth and panted heavily.

Yan Yi turned her head again, and I could feel Yan Ruoyu's breath beside me uneven. Obviously, she was very excited when she heard what she had just said, but Yan Yi said to her coldly: "And you, as a junior, have actually plotted against your elders and your brother behind your back. Your grandfather and your brother are naturally confused, but your methods are insidious and it is difficult to achieve great things. Don't think too much about this family business!"

When Yan Ruoyu heard her words, his face suddenly turned pale.

Yan Yi turned around and looked at Yan Gang and continued, "I heard what you just said, Humph, from beginning to end, you were simply encouraged and blinded by others. You will have no effect except to drag down the Yan family and throw Xichuan into a place of doom. Today I invite the monk's Dharma. If you are willing to admit your mistakes, everything will be settled; if you refuse, after you have experienced this family law, you will think about the Central Plains and Jiangnan matters!"

After these words, she scolded everything she deserved to scold and scold. I couldn't help but breathe lighter, for fear that I would fall into her eyes and attract scolding.

Fortunately, this aunt let me go.

Her eyes glanced around her, and only stayed on me for a moment, and then said nothing, and I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, like everyone else, I looked at Yan Gang.

I have to say that at this moment, I feel like I breathing out.

In fact, I have always been very regular in front of my elders, but if the elders are only old, not moral cultivation, then there is no capital to respect others. Since Yan Gang came to Gantang Village and began to discuss with us, I don’t agree with every word he said, but he is an elder after all, and I can’t completely disobey him. After hearing Yan Yi’s words, I felt that the stones on my chest had been moved away and I was very happy.

Next, it’s naturally to look at Yan Gang’s reaction.

Under everyone's attention, he stood there with a gloomy face, his fists clenched hard, and even the veins on the back of his hand protruded one by one.

I could feel that the anger in his heart was about to be suppressed.

But now, everyone became nervous.

Although Yan Yi's appearance can surpass Yan Gang in terms of identity and even status, after all, Yan Gang is not alone here. He still has his people, and even Pei Yuanxiu, who has been silent and just listened quietly to us and watched all the movements.

Will Yan Gang give up so easily?

If he refuses to give up—

Thinking of this, a little cold sweat broke out in my palm, but I gritted my teeth and showed no panic on my face. I just pinched my fists and hid them in my clothes on one side.

The entire Gantang Village became quiet.

I didn't look at Yan Gang's fist that was clenched tightly, even his knuckles were slapping. I saw him slowly lifting his head and his right hand slowly lifting up.

As he raised his hand, the people behind him were a little ready to move.

Could it be that he wants to do it?

My heart tightened, and at this moment, I suddenly heard a muffled sound from the front of the ancestral hall, as if even the earth was shaking. When I looked back, it was Mr. Ma who took the thick and long iron rod from the hands of the two young men and slapped heavily on the ground.

A pit of earth was immediately smashed under his feet, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

Such a heavy iron rod, only two young men could withstand it, but he could actually hold it up with one hand!

This time, I was really shocked, and when Yan Gang saw this scene, he was even more frightened. The hand that he wanted to lift suddenly froze in the air.

I immediately remembered that when he entered the village, Mr. Ma once told me that when he was young, Yan Gang challenged him to seize spear skills, but he won three battles and injured Yan Gang. Since then, Yan Gang will be scared from the bottom of his heart when he saw him.

Sure enough, at this moment, Mr. Ma really shocked him as soon as he took action!

The hand froze in the air, and it seemed that it was not right to lift it up for a moment, nor to let it go.

I know that Yan Gang is still hesitating. With Yan Yi's style of speaking and doing things just now, she can feel that she must do what she says, but what Yan Gang planned is not a small matter like a business or two. Even if she is really broken by someone, she is afraid that many people will continue to do it under the urge to be vigilant.

Although this iron rod can shock him, I am afraid that it is not something that an iron rod can do if he really wants to give up.

For a moment, both sides were in a stalemate.

At this time, Pei Yuanxiu slowly stretched out his hands on his back, walked over and bowed to Yan Yi: "My junior--"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Before he finished speaking, Yan Yi waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Just just now, Lao Wu said that outsiders cannot interfere in the affairs of the Yan family. Although Ruoyu and others are daughters, they still have the surname Yan and have the qualifications to speak. And you - you are neither the surname Yan nor the slave of my Yan family. You don't need to point fingers in our affairs!"

Pei Yuanxiu's face slightly sank, but he immediately smiled and said, "Old man, don't worry too much. I'm not trying to point fingers at the Yan family's housework. I just hope that the Yan family should not be self-righteous in handling Xichuan affairs, and don't miss the opportunity."

"Only complacent? Missing the opportunity?"

Yan Yi sneered, and Pei Yuanxiu immediately said: "I just heard that the old man vowed to protect the ancestral hall, which was really filial to the sky, but the small Gantang Village is isolated from the world. The changes in the war situation in the Central Plains are not something that the old man can understand. If the old man insists on his own, he is afraid that Xichuan will really fall into an abyss that will never be restored as the old man said."

Yan Yi looked at him coldly: "I don't believe you!"

Pei Yuanxiu said: "Why?"

Yan Yi said: "I do not know what happened outside, nor do I know what the situation in the Central Plains is now. I only know that it is not right. You are not the prince, but you have to recruit troops in the name of the prince. This is not right. If you want to seize power, you should first think of the people in the world, think about what they want, and think about what you want to bring them. But I just heard from the beginning, and you have not talked about the welfare of the people. What you said is nothing but what benefits can you seek in the war, be granted the title of marquis, and founding fathers? Humph, these things are not rare in the Yan family!"

When Yan Gang heard her words, he became anxious and stepped forward and said, "You have vowed to protect the ancestral hall for life, so don't care about the outside affairs. You don't care about it, don't everyone in the Yan family?"

...

This is true.

People die for money and birds die for food. Pei Yuanxiu can persuade Yan Gang, Yan Zicong and others, and even all those who are willing to fall into war are because of the benefits that war can bring.

Yan Gang gasped and said to Yan Yi: "Sister, no matter what you say today, I must do what you should do!"

Yan Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, and a sharp light came from the chaotic, gray eyes: "Are you determined?"

"good!"

"Hmph, OK!"

Yan Yi looked back at Mr. Ma, and when Mr. Ma understood and was about to raise the heavy iron rod with one hand, Yan Zicong stepped forward and stopped Yan Gang and said, "Whoever dares to touch my grandfather, you will do it for me!"

With a command, the entire venue suddenly shone with cold light.

All the people on both sides pulled out the swords at their waists. For a moment, the sound of the dragon roar was endless. I only felt the cold air from the blade penetrated into my body, causing a bone-like tingling pain. I subconsciously took a step back.

This time, it's a complete match!

Mr. Ma held the iron rod in his hand, rushed up and stood in front in two steps. With his arms spread, the iron rod crossed the center of the people on both sides, and roared angrily: "Who dares to move!"

Although he was old, he was full of energy. This roar was like a bolt from the blue, making people's ears buzzing, and even the white gauze on his head trembled.

In this way, although the other party was ready to move, no one dared to take action.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate again, Pei Yuanxiu slowly raised his foot and walked up. He smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and said to Yan Yi: "The old man just said everything is reasonable. I am very inspired by my younger brother."

“…”

"But there is one thing that is said well, the arrow is on the string and you have to be fired. Sometimes, there are choices - actually no choice."

Yan Yi frowned.

Pei Yuanxiu said calmly: "Xichuan, there is no choice."

“…”
Chapter completed!
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