Go through with a plug-in

Chapter 242 Attitude
Yan Sibo, who had been confused so many times, finally made the right choice in the face of his daughter's safety. He waved his sleeves, rolled up his skirt, and cursed angrily, "Bastard, this is also a place where you can run wild? Get out of here." Go back to the backyard." Saying that, Yan Sibo went straight to Yan Jingxue, raised his hand high, and slapped Yan Jingxue hard on the face.

This slap contained countless meanings, including Yan Sibo's humiliation, unwillingness, and anger. In short, Yan Sibo slapped Yan Jingxue with mixed feelings.

This powerful slap slapped Yan Jingxue on the face, directly knocking Yan Jingxue to the ground, the five bright red fingerprints on her face were extremely conspicuous, but Yan Jingxue's face was still pretty and charming when she breathed It swelled up a lot. Although it was not as exaggerated as a pig's head, it was definitely not aesthetically pleasing.

With tears in her eyes, Yan Jingxue stared at Yan Sibo in disbelief. She never thought that her father, who loved her the most, would one day yell at her and even slap her.

This slap didn't wake up Yan Jingxue, but completely stunned her. She shifted her gaze viciously from Yan Sibo to Liu Qingyi, paused for a moment, and then slowly turned away from everyone present. Scanning her body one by one, Yan Jingxue just bit her lip, covered her swollen cheek, and said nothing.

The absurd and treacherous atmosphere seemed extremely quiet under the empty and gloomy sky. For no reason, many people felt a chill in their hearts, and a thought popped up in their minds, that a biting dog can't bark.

Yan Jingxue glanced around, and finally stopped her gaze on Wen Tao. Even Wen Tao couldn't see what was hidden under Yan Jingxue's calm eyes, hatred?Or humiliation?

Wen Tao didn't know, and didn't want to know, Yan Jingxue's fate could only be regarded as her own fault, if she was talking about anything else, it could only be because Yan Sibo spoiled her too much, which led to Yan Jingxue's current tragedy.

Yan Jingxue left indifferently with unknown emotions. Even if Yan Sibo shouted behind him, it was useless. Like a lonely penguin walking on the ice, he staggered towards Yanjiapu, leaving everyone with an embarrassing back.

Some people are emotional, some are sympathetic, and some are expressionless. From the beginning when they witnessed the aggressiveness of Yan Jingxue and Liu Ba, to the sudden outburst of the honest and dull Huo Qingyuan, and finally Yan Jingxue left lonely, everyone's feelings are different. , just like the famous saying in the previous life, there are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers, and Yan Jingxue is only to blame.

Maybe not everyone felt sympathy for Yan Jingxue, but without exception, no one who saw Huo Qingyuan knocking down a tree with his palm would not feel fear and admiration for him.

In particular, Huo Qingyuan has always shown a simple and honest demeanor, and suddenly burst out. This kind of impact is incomparable. It is no wonder that these people see Huo Qingyuan's eyes evasively.

Yan Sibo clenched his fist, released it slowly, took a deep breath, and walked slowly towards Wen Tao, with neither sadness nor joy on his face, and a graceful demeanor, every step he took was like a mountain falling down, calm and firm.

Only at this moment, these onlookers suddenly remembered that the middle-aged man in front of him was old and decrepit, but in front of them he was still the colorful tiger in the middle of Sichuan, not everyone could surpass him, Those who underestimated him, those who tried to challenge his authority, all disappeared, or evaporated.

Wen Tao tilted his head and squinted at Yan Sibo who was slowly walking towards him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Even though Yan Sibo had disappointed him so many times, he still hoped that he would not choose the wrong one last time, otherwise Wen Tao would have to I'm sorry to these people, it's not that I don't save you, but that you are in a daze.

Yan Sibo did not disappoint Wen Tao, he cupped his hands, and said apologetically, "Sect Master Wen, the little girl is too young to cause a catastrophe, and I hope there are many adults in the Sect Master Wen, and the overall situation is the most important thing. Yan is here to represent Yan Sibo." Hundreds of people from all over the family castle first expressed their gratitude to the head of Wen." As Yan Sibo said, he lifted his skirt and bowed deeply to Wen Tao with a full ninety degrees, with an extremely sincere attitude.

Wen Tao laughed lightly, held up Yan Sibo, and said solemnly: "Patriarch Yan is serious, Wen is just a pawn in the Jianghu, He De and how can he receive this great gift, it's just that this time the Demon Sect Deceived too much, colluded with the sand bandits in the western frontier, intending to subvert the martial arts in the Central Plains, as a member of the rivers and lakes, Wen is willing to fight and not succumb to the claws of the demon sect."

Wen Tao's words resonated. Many of the onlookers had friends who died at the hands of the Demon Cult. Perhaps they may not have a deep hatred with the Demon Cult, but it is a sense of accomplishment to occupy the moral high ground to criticize another group. Let their hormones be stimulated and howl, wishing they could draw a knife and fight the Demon Cult to the death.

Looking around, Liu Qingyi lowered his head and chuckled.

Yan Sibo took a deep look at Wen Tao, his eyes filled with gratitude, not because Wen Tao didn't care about Yan Jingxue's behavior, but because his words, it's not too much to say that he incited these people in the world, Yan Sibo didn't I didn't use my not-so-great eloquence to mobilize the emotions of these people, but without exception, every time these people heard my long speeches, they couldn't help but doze off, and some people even challenged themselves openly, saying that they were here. The ones who killed the members of the Demon Sect didn't come to listen to your Yan Sibo talk about a lot of things.

And just now, seeing Wen Tao mobilize these people's hatred of the Devil's Cult with just a few words, Yan Sibo's saying that he is not grateful or shocked is false, and it is precisely because of this that Yan Sibo's heart is full of hatred. Wen Tao's dissatisfaction faded away, and it was more awe of Wen Tao and the trace of admiration and loneliness that he didn't want to admit.

Even though he didn't want to admit that he was old, Yan Sibo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was old, and now the Jianghu was dominated by a group of rookies headed by Wen Tao.

Maybe in another ten or twenty years, when I really get old and still have enough food, the height of growth of this group of people will amaze me, even unbelievable.

"Patriarch Yan, now that the Devil's Cult is fighting outside, I think we'd better go back and wait for it." Liu Qingyi watched Yan Sibo's face change, and changed the subject.

Yan Sibo was reminded by Liu Qingyi, slapped his forehead, and said: "I blame Yan for being negligent, and I hope you two don't take offense, head Wen, head Liu, please." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to lead the way, his attitude couldn't be expressed Respectful.

(End of this chapter)