Today's events are really twists and turns.

First, the Wang family in Taiyuan brought the coffin and wanted to create a lot of power to occupy the great power. As a result, they met five young men who were killed, and in a blink of an eye they killed dozens of lives.

Fortunately, the Wang family in Taiyuan made timely adjustments, took the lead in taking a young man, gathering hundreds of younger generations, and forced the stop to death with a generous attitude.

It's almost time to regain the upper hand.

Unexpectedly, Li Yun saw through the plan again.

The young man shouted twice, "Kill the Lord". Li Yun killed two people without saying a word, and one of them was set off with fireworks, and the person exploded directly in the air.

Both sides are competing for power.

But the methods used are different.

...

But Li Yun punched the person with one punch, and he couldn't even look at the blood in the sky. He just slowly raised his fist and shook it, letting the blood fall on him.

Blood tainted him like a god and demon.

But the ferocity on his face suddenly disappeared. Instead, he changed into a very friendly smile and said to the young master: "So keep shouting, I will continue to kill, and see who we two admit defeat first, and who will admit defeat is the grandson of the turtle."

His face is covered in blood, but he can smile?

No matter how you look at such people, they are all cruel!

The young master's heart had already sunk to the bottom.

But he knew that Li Yun could not be intimidated.

The salt industry is a battle for great profit. What is the point of dying a few people? The Wang family in Taiyuan has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are hundreds of thousands of people alone. If we can win today, it would be worth 1,000 or 2,000 deaths!

Those who died were for the benefit of the family.

Thinking of this, the young master's eyes became firm again. He roared to the sky again, and shouted in that sad and angry tone for the third time: "Kong said Chengren, Meng said to be righteous..."

"good!"

"If you dare to shout, I will kill..."

Li Yun also roared violently, and shouted wildly like a thunderous eyes wide open.

Confucius said to be successful!

kill!

The voices of the two sounded almost at the same time.

Then!

Hulala!

A chaotic pace!

"Run!"

Some people howled in horror.

...

The young master looked straight and turned his head to see the tribesmen.

But I saw the young men who had just carried the coffin with him, at least ten steps away. One of them shouted before escaping and begged weakly: "Young clan leader, spare my life, this man is even more unreasonable than a lazy person..."

The implication is self-evident, it is clearly implying that your means are no longer useful. You shout, he kills a person without blinking his eyelids, and you have never seen such a cruel person.

Things in the world are so strange!

Li Yun only killed two people, but these young men were already scared. On the other hand, Cheng Chumo and others killed dozens of them, but these people dared to carry the coffin as a threat.

The methods are different, the effects are different. There is only one reason: Li Yun acts like a madman.

The young man sighed.

He knew that this game was probably going to be defeated!

Li Yun laughed and pointed at the young master and said, "You are very smart and good at using people's hearts. What a pity, you brought a bunch of pig teammates."

The word "pig teammate" did not have the Tang Dynasty, but this did not prevent the young master from knowing his meaning, and his face suddenly became even more ugly.

Li Yun yelled twice and waited for his reaction.

...

The young man suddenly reached out to tidy up his clothes, then slowly clasped his fists and arched his fists, saying, "I have a chance to meet you, and I should be treated as a gift. The first branch of the eldest son of the Wang family, the eldest grandson, Wang Lingyun."

As he said that, he bent down and performed an extremely solemn and quaint etiquette.

Li Yun looked at him, dug his ears rudely, and suddenly he blew his ears and said with a "swish" sound, and he blew his fingers and said, "It's a coincidence that I have a Yun from Hebei, and I'm from a refugee."

The earwax almost flew over Wang Lingyun's cheek, but the young master Jun Xiu's face was not angry, but instead said politely: "It turns out that we both have the word Yun, so we really need to get close to each other."

Li Yun said two more times, and said with a deep meaning: "Okay, but I am a little bit of a bad habit. I don't like others to play with me. Whoever plays with me will kill whoever I am? Hey, it is said that there are hundreds of thousands of people in your Wang clan, and hundreds or thousands of people will die without any harm..."

The young young man Wang Lingyun's face suddenly became cold.

He is polite, Li Yun is ill-faced and disgusted. He said he wants to get close to him, and Li Yun said he likes to kill people!

Both of them were fighting each other, and it was obvious that Wang Lingyun lost another game.

Wang Lingyun took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Today's affairs are nothing but the word "reason". Brother, you can kill people at will. My Wang family can only slaughter, but I really want to ask you to beg for mercy and let me Wang family carry a coffin for funeral..."

Li Yun seemed to have not understood what he meant, but instead asked curiously: "I beat your family to death, but you even called me brother? Are you not sick? Why do I feel a little stupid when I look at you?"

Wang Lingyun's face turned cold, but he returned to calm in a blink of an eye.

Li Yun tsk twice and said deliberately: "It turns out that poetry and books are passed down from generation to generation. No matter when and where, you have to fight for a face first. Hey hey hey, don't you feel hypocritical and disgusting?"

Wang Lingyun gritted his teeth, but his tone remained calm. This boy could indeed tolerate what others could not bear. Suddenly, he bowed to Li Yun again, begged in tears, "But please be kind and let me be a funeral of Wang..."

"You Wang family has been in funeral, why bother to the Cheng family!"

Li Yun finally snorted coldly, no longer messing with the other party, and directly exposed and slapped in the face: "The eldest grandson of a high-ranking clan bowed and begged me, a refugee, are you doing too fake? Do you treat the common people as fools?"

This is completely a counter-attack of his own body by his own way. Wang Lingyun made a gesture to win the sympathy of the people. Li Yun directly told everyone that this was a deliberate deception. The two young men did not give in at all, and quietly fought back several times.

It seems that Li Yun won again.

Wang Lingyun failed to make a plan and then made another plan. He suddenly tore off his white mourning clothes and tied it on his head. Then he suddenly turned around and rushed to the coffin, holding the coffin Dayou and cried: "Fourth Grandpa, you died unjustly, and your grandson is incompetent, and you can't carry the coffin for you..."

Since ancient times to the present, filial piety has been a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. Wang Lingyun's artificiality has immediately made the people feel pitiful.

Li Yun said a word, suddenly turned around and waved to Cheng Chumo.

The little overlord was slightly stunned and hurriedly walked over with a big knife.

Li Yun looked at him, turned around and pointed at Wang's coffin, and asked with a deep meaning: "Cheng Chumo, I'll ask you, what should we do when others are acting rude to us?"

Cheng Chumo had a little eyes and subconsciously wanted to say 'beat him up'. Finally, he remembered Li Yun's teachings in time and quickly changed his words: "Others are acting arrogant to us, but we are reasonable to them."

"very good!"

Li Yun nodded and smiled and said, "They just now held the coffin and threatened him. This is a way to act arrogantly, so the master reasoned with them and told them not to continue to act arrogantly. The facts proved that the effect was good..."

Cheng Chumo was stunned.
Chapter completed!