"Gudong!"

There was a sound of swallowing and spitting...Witt's throat squirmed, looking at Lin Yihang, his face full of bitter expressions.

Surrender, or die? There are only these two ways, and it is obvious that the other party has no intention of giving him a third way.

To make a choice between the two, under the stimulation of death, Witt's pride is collapsing inch by inch, and the only mentality of luck has completely disappeared.

Looking back, several elders, including Vina, looked shocked and ugly.

"snort!"

Lin Yihang snorted coldly and raised his hand.

Witt immediately shivered, "Stop being angry with Mr. Lin! We... are willing to defect to Mr. Lin and be your servants."

Witt almost said this sentence word by word, and it was extremely difficult, and at the same time the bitterness and regret in his heart almost drown his mood.

If I had known this, why should I be there?

Because of coveting other people's treasures and being greedy, I wanted to use the foundation of the V family to force the robbery... As a result, not only did I not get any benefits, but after losing a large number of family elites, even the entire clan has become a servant of others.

Witt's intestines are about to regret. If he has another chance, he will definitely choose to stay honestly without hesitation and never set foot in China... Of course, this is just his current idea. If time goes back, he may still not be able to withstand the temptation and covet the wealth of the Lin Group.

When Witt said this, the elders lowered their heads behind them, their faces full of complicated expressions, and there was a hint of the big rock in their hearts falling to the ground.

After all, if Weiner said the word rejection, I'm afraid that Lin Yihang's head would fall to the ground while raising his hand.

Being a servant... Although it is humiliating, it is always good to save your life. In the long years, I believe there will always be a chance to regain freedom.

"Wit! How can we be the servant of this lowly human? You are not worthy of being our patriarch!"

There was only one old elder with white beard and white head, and his blue eyes were blazing with fire. He angrily scolded Vina, and he didn't even shouted at the patriarch, and directly called him his name, angrily accusing him of being greedy for life and fearing death.

The other elders all looked ugly. After all, choosing to be servants for the sake of their lives is indeed not a glorious thing.

At the same time, they were very angry at the elder's actions. Everyone agreed to the embarrassing things. No one said anything and just endured them silently. Such loud scolding was torn through the last layer of fig leaf, and it might also cut off everyone's life.

Witt and others looked at Lin Yihang with nervous eyes, for fear that this great killer would be angry.

This is an old man with backbone. Lin Yihang appreciates the quality of this old man. It’s a pity... this is the enemy! Moreover, Lin Yihang gave him a chance, but he still was unwilling to surrender.

For the enemy, the more Lin Yihang appreciates the principle, the more he should destroy it as soon as possible. Letting the opponent go by is purely a manifestation of a lack of root string in his head. Sooner or later he will die at the hands of an excellent enemy.

Therefore, Lin Yihang raised his hand and pinched the magic trick.

Buzz —

As the spiritual power fluctuated, several wind blades attacked the elder at the same time.

The elder seemed to be determined to die. He did not retreat but advanced, his eyes widened and rushed towards Lin Yihang. In the air, a strange energy wrapped around him began to transform with a roar.

Unfortunately, he never had the chance to transform. Several wind blades attacked each other, "puff" into the sound of flesh, his head and limbs flew away, and blood splattered.

During the whole process, Lin Yihang just moved his fingers, and even had one more expression on his face.

The smell of blood was everywhere, and Witt and others were shocked.

Sharp! This is simply too sharp!

Kill as soon as you say it, without any mercy! Moreover, with strong strength, enough to crush everything.

The strength to crush everything, coupled with the decisive character of killing... If it is an enemy, this is the most terrible enemy; if it is a friend, this is the most favorable arm help.

At this moment, Witt and others were all terrified and didn't even have the intention to resist. They all lowered their heads, not even daring to look at Lin Yihang more.

Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Lin Yihang finally flashed with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Let your souls go, no matter what happens, don't resist any of them. Otherwise, you will be destroyed by your soul and your end will be a hundred times more miserable than death."

Lin Yihang said as he raised his hand, pinched out a strange magic trick, and printed it towards Witt's forehead.

Buzz!

In the slight fluctuation, a black rune slowly imprinted.

Witt only felt that the moment Lin Yihang's finger touched his forehead, something seemed to penetrate his forehead, and there was a cool and stagnant feeling.

At this moment, Witt's thought flashed and he wanted to resist. However, it was just a move in his heart. Thinking about Lin Yihang's ruthlessness and his strength, this idea was quickly dispelled.

The next moment, he felt a chill, reaching his soul... Witt never thought about what his soul was, but at this moment, he really felt that this strange inscription seemed to be really imprinted on his soul.

A very real feeling, as if Lin Yihang could control his life and death as long as he had a thought.

Lin Yihang moved and turned to Weiner next to him...

In a moment, the soul mark was completed. Although there were only a dozen people, among these dozen people, Witt is the current patriarch of the V family, and among the others, there are as many as seven or eight family elders.

Controlling these people is equivalent to having indirectly controlled the entire V family.

Lin Yihang let out a sigh of relief.

The soul imprint of mortals was originally consumed with extremely small amounts of spiritual consciousness. However, the V family has werewolf bloodlines, which is relatively complicated.

After branding more than a dozen people in succession, Lin Yihang's spiritual consciousness was also quite consumed.

However, he thought it was all worth it.

Orc servants, even in the Xianxia Continent, are very popular. Some big families and sects will raise orc servants as private soldiers or other servants.

Longhu Mountain where Lin Yihang is located is one of the top famous sects in the mainland. He also raises many orc servants, who use it to guard the mountain gate, clean the courtyard, or assist powerful disciples to guard the secret realm. It is very useful to take care of business in the secular world.

Werewolf is a very common type among orc servants. On earth, being able to master such a large number of werewolf servants is definitely a huge amount of wealth. What can be passed down and used is the foundation of building a large family or sect.

"From now on, you more than a dozen of you are my direct servants, and you will obey me directly. As for the rest of the V family... you are not qualified to be directly controlled by me for the time being. Instead, you will be indirectly controlled and serve me." Lin Yihang said.

"Yes, Young Master Lin." Witt and others agreed respectfully, but someone showed a look of regret in their eyes... If they had known this, they would not have followed the patriarch to negotiate.

Although they didn't know what the soul imprint was, they felt it personally and told it that it was very strange, which made them feel uncomfortable and dared not resist.

Thinking about other tribesmen, they don’t have to be controlled like this... They came this time, which was a loss.

How could Lin Yihang not see their thoughts? A look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Don't have any regrets in my heart. It is your greatest honor to be my servant. If it weren't for a special period, I wouldn't have taken it as a servant myself." Lin Yihang said.

"Yes, Mr. Lin!"

Witt and others agreed, and the perfunctory and disbelief were very obvious.

Lin Yihang glanced at them lightly and did not say this. He knew that relying on the soul imprint, these servants could be obedient. However, if they wanted to convince them completely and devoutly, they needed some other means to let them know that following themselves would be much more beneficial than they could have before.

The effort at the cost of freedom is worth it.

"From now, call me my master." Lin Yihang said.

Witt and others looked at each other, finally lowered their heads, and a respectful voice, "Yes, respectful master!"

"Yeah!" Lin Yihang nodded and took out two porcelain bottles casually.

Both porcelain bottles are the size of fists and are very exquisite. Lin Yihang threw them at Witt casually.

"There are ten pills here. You more than a dozen of you, choose a few of them to take them." Lin Yihang said nothing more. His plain voice and cold expression made people unable to see where his intentions were.

Witt took it into his hand, with a look of hesitation and struggle on his face.

What kind of pill is this? It’s so uneasy to give it to the new owner, without saying the intention.

Witt originally wanted to show his loyalty, so he took it first. However, when he pulled out the cork, a fishy smell was scented... He immediately hesitated.

Because he had heard that there are many precious elixirs in China, but the more precious the elixirs are, the more fragrant it is, and extremely tempting it is.

This bottle of elixir smells fishy and is obviously a highly toxic drug. It may not be that it will take their lives. After all, Lin Yihang is powerful. If he wants to kill them, he can raise his hand, or rely on the control of rune imprints, just a thought... he doesn't have to waste this effort at all.

I’m afraid that this bottle of pill is a hidden poison planted in their bodies to control it more firmly.

Although the soul mark has been planted, Witt and others have not given up completely. They still have a thought, hoping to find a way to erase the soul mark after leaving, and then lurk, or simply go as far as possible so that Lin Yihang cannot find anyone. In this way, even if there is a soul mark, it is nothing.

It is really hard to judge which one is right or wrong compared to being a servant and being instructed by others.

But no matter what, no one will be happy to use poison to control it based on the soul imprint.

Therefore, when he got the bottle, Witt turned his head and looked behind him. Although he didn't speak, his meaning was clear and he wouldn't eat it.

Ten pills were divided into more than a dozen people. Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke.

At this time, Weiner suddenly moved forward and took it over.

"I'll eat it."

While speaking, Vina poured out one with a determined expression in her eyes and looked up and took it.

"Master, Weiner is loyal to the master and is willing to be loyal to the master!"

Weiner looked at Lin Yihang with a resolute expression.

"I'll eat too!"

Behind him, an elder's thoughtful expression flashed on his face and he quickly followed.

Two people set an example, and three others behind him seemed to be aware of it. They followed up and took the porcelain bottle, poured out one, and took it with them.

Some of the other people were hesitant, but in the end they didn't have the courage to step forward.

Witt first looked puzzled, then realized something, and looked at Vina with a hint of disdain.
To be continued...