deadly mantra

Chapter 609: Another way to let you understand
Ji Wenli, who was old and didn't understand martial arts, jumped into the air. His waist hit the hard armrest of the chair and was bounced back by his own momentum.

"Grandpa!" Bao Simu hurriedly stretched out his arms to catch Ji Wenli who fell backward.

"Let me go! I'm going to kill her! Only if she dies can you survive and you will be safe. Simu, let me go!" Ji Wenli yelled with extreme emotion as he tried to break away from Bao Simu.

"Grandpa... wuwuwu... Grandpa, no... Grandpa, I can't watch anything happen to you anymore, I can't... Grandpa, wuwuwu..." Bao Simu hugged Ji Wenli from behind and cried loudly.

"Simu..." Ji Wenli gradually stopped struggling and turned around with a sad face.

Ji Fanyin said coldly:
"Who gave you the confidence to think you could hurt me."

Ji Wenli was furious:
"Ji! Fan! Yin!"

"Ji Fanyin!" Bao Simu took a step forward, blocked Ji Wenli from behind, and stared at Ji Fanyin with angry eyes. But she didn't hold on for long, and her weakness was revealed. There was more fear in her eyes than anger, and she choked up. Said: "Ji Fanyin... Even if you want to seek justice for Chanyi's mother, it is a matter between Chanyi and our family, and it has nothing to do with you... Moreover, it is all the grudges of the previous generation."

Ji Fanyin said:

"Then what you mean is that the grudges of the previous generation should be resolved by the previous generation, right?"

"Of course!" Tears blurred his vision, and Bao Simu wiped them away with the back of his hand.

Ji Fanyin stood up from the chair, folded his hands on his chest, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said:

"I agree."

The cool jade hand raised slightly.

The shocking and shocking battlefield fell silent instantly.

The thick smell of blood filled the courtyard.

After receiving the order, Di Jiang and others immediately put away their mentality of teasing their prey. The moment Ji Fanyin's jade hand fell, they subdued the stubborn resistance of the Good Sword Alliance disciples with absolute overwhelming power.

"Take them there." Di Jiang raised his chin with a bloodthirsty sneer.

The man in green shirt wearing a cold mask picked up the collars of the disciples of the Good Sword Alliance, and carried them over one by one, making them kneel in a row.There were two people who struggled and refused to kneel down, so the man in green kicked their legs off and sealed their mute points to prevent their screams from irritating the palace master.

"Ji Fanyin! What do you mean?! What are you going to do!" Bao Simu was so angry and panicked that her voice was particularly harsh.

Ji Fanyin's cold voice makes people unable to feel any emotional ups and downs:
"I agree with your proposal. The grievances of the previous generation should really be left to the previous generation to resolve. You call Ji Qianying out and let her bear her share. I will let the rest of them go. Yes. How about it?"

Bao Simu was shocked:
"You...you, you...aren't my mother locked up in a prison by you? I don't understand what you are saying."

Ji Fanyin turned around and sat back, leaned on the back of the chair, slowly lowered her eyelids, and said word by word:

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. I'll change it so you can hear it clearly."

Bao Simu felt extremely uneasy and guilty:

"You...what do you want to do?"

"Who is that, the eldest lady of the Good Sword Alliance?" Di Jiang walked over, the bleeding sword blade hung over the head of the disciple of the Good Sword Alliance who was kneeling at the front, and smiled coldly: "Take a look, you may recognize this person. ?”

Bao Simu's heart tightened, like a huge stone pressing down on him, and he was so heavy that he couldn't speak.

That's...Senior Brother Chen.

"You recognize this look, right? It's good that you recognize me. Young lady of the Shandao Alliance, please remember one thing. The lives of these 15 people are in your hands. I don't understand what my palace master means. This It doesn’t matter, just let me explain it clearly to you.”

As soon as the sound fell, Di Jiang pierced Senior Brother Chen's chest with his sword.

"Do not--"

Amid Bao Simu's shrill scream, Di Jiang kicked Senior Brother Chen in the abdomen.

The body fell backward into a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)