Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Gong Yangwan was completely confused. What the hell was this? How could he conjure up a house in the blink of an eye?

Looking at the huge villa, Gong Yangzhuo's mouth could almost fit an egg.

What kind of witchcraft is this? He also wants to learn it!

With this thing, he can build many houses in a day and collect a lot of money from the construction fees.

"What are you looking at? Go quickly."

Lin Xuan scolded angrily.

When Gongyang Wan came out again, she and Gongyang Zhuo were each carrying a dying person.

A boy and a girl. The boy looked only eleven or twelve years old. Under the cover of tattered clothes, there was a trace of dark blood flowing from some unspeakable place, which made Lin Xuan frown.

He suddenly felt that the guy died too easily.

The woman was a little older, but only about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Both of them were emaciated and dying, their bodies covered with whip marks.

Even Lin Xuan had never seen such a miserable guy, except for the one who was cut into a human stick by him.

Gong Yangwan and Gong Yangzhuo were very careful when carrying them, for fear that if they were not careful, the other party would fall to the ground and die.

Gong Yangwan was about to say something when she saw Lin Xuan got up from the bed, walked quickly forward, and took out a bunch of incomprehensible things from somewhere. At the same time, two people appeared beside Lin Xuan.

"Captain, Lao Zhao, help."

Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye were a little surprised when they were suddenly summoned.

The two of them subconsciously scanned the surroundings. This looked like a copycat from a costume drama. Where were they?

Before he could raise any doubts, he saw two people being held by Gongyang Wan and Gongyang Zhuo, dying, and his expression suddenly became serious.

The two of them said no more and immediately stepped forward to take the medical equipment from Lin Xuan's hands. The three of them skillfully treated the injuries.

While Zhao Kongcheng was dealing with it, he cursed the beast.

Chen Muye also frowned, and murderous intent burst out unconsciously.

The injuries on the two men were truly shocking.

Gongyang Wan and Gongyang Zhuo could only watch from the sidelines and could not intervene.

"Sister, they..." Gong Yangzhuo was shocked by Lin Xuan's sudden transformation, but Gong Yangwan just shook her head: "Don't talk for now, don't disturb them."

Gong Yangwan looked straight at Lin Xuan's serious face, and saw the reluctance in his eyes that did not seem fake.

What a strange guy. He is obviously a ruthless killer, but he showed pity when treating the injuries of two ordinary people who were tortured.

Gong Yangwan thought so.

She watched the other person carefully treating his injuries, his hands stained with dirty blood, but Lin Xuan didn't care.

He was not a saint, but the leader of Qinglong Village was really a beast. He only knew that there were two people alive in the basement, but he didn't expect them to be so young.

Finally, after the initial treatment of the injury was completed, Chen Muye turned to look at Lin Xuan, his voice filled with suppressed anger.

"Lin Xuan, can you tell me who did this?"

"already dead."

Lin Xuan pointed at the headless body of the boss.

"It seems that he died not long ago, his soul would not dissipate so quickly."

Chen Muye said as he lightly pointed at the headless corpse.

[Yan Luo Tomb] was activated, and the corpse instantly turned into nothingness. Then, a dim soul floated out of it and was restrained in Chen Muye's palm.

Logically speaking, this soul should return to Fengdu and enter reincarnation, but Chen Muye intercepted it.

Behind Chen Muye, the Yama Palace emerged, the gate opened, and the cold air that penetrated into the bone marrow made people tremble. Countless chains dragged the soul into it.

In a trance, Gong Yangwan seemed to hear a shrill howl.

Chen Muye glanced at Gong Yangwan and Gong Yangzhuo, then looked at Lin Xuan, "We'll talk later."

He knew that Lin Xuan still had things to do, and he was indeed curious about what had happened, but now was obviously not the time to ask.

After saying that, he and Zhao Kongcheng disappeared out of thin air, leaving the two rams stunned.

"Who are they?" Gong Yangwan asked.

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Take these two people in, let them recuperate for a few days, and then send them away."

"Sir, aren't you afraid that you will be two bad guys?"

Those who are tortured by bad people are not necessarily good people.

"That's not better."

Gongyang Wan:?

"I saved the bad guy and then killed him. Rounding it off, I've done two good deeds. A huge profit!"

Gong Yangwan: ...

The two entered the villa and found that it was full of things they couldn't understand, such as why the table was transparent and why the texture of the sofa was so good.

The two of them were like Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, but fortunately they had not forgotten what they were going to do. At Lin Xuan's signal, they opened the doors of two of the rooms and let the two of them in.

Supporting his chin, Gong Yangwan smiled suddenly as he looked at the peaceful faces of the two wounded men.

She suddenly had a new understanding of Lin Xuan.

The other party had previously said that they would only take them in for one night and send them away the next morning, but after seeing the injuries of the two, they changed their minds and wanted them to stay for a few more days and send them away as soon as their injuries recovered.

This guy might have a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Moreover, she already knew the other person's name.

Lin Xuan, Lin Zhong Yaxuan, a very nice name.

She knows the other person, but the other person doesn't know her own.

Thinking of this, Gong Yangwan felt a sense of victory for no reason.

"Sister, are you okay?" Gong Yangzhuo was a little worried. Why did his sister suddenly start to smile foolishly, and her smile was not manly at all? Could it be that the old thief named Lin Xuan did something to his sister?

"Fuck you!" Gong Yangwan glared at his brother.

"Oh."

When they walked out of the room, they saw Lin Xuan already sitting on the sofa.

"Sir," Gong Yangwan bowed respectfully to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan hummed, as if he finally remembered, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Sir, my name is Gongyang Wan, and this is my younger brother, Gongyang Zhuo."

"Sir, I am already sixteen, and my brother is only fourteen..."

"What do you want to say?"

"If you have any problem, just come to me. Please... let my brother go," Gong Yangwan took a deep breath, as if she had made a great decision.

No one will be nice to others for no reason. It is very likely that the other person is attracted to your appearance.

To be honest, if it was this adult, she... wouldn't reject it.

In this world, there are not many people as gentle as Lord Lin.

Lin Xuan looked at Gong Yangwan's airport with pity, "Heh."

One word is worth a thousand words.

Gong Yangwan almost couldn't hold it in, and the emotions that had been brewing just now collapsed in an instant.

"What do you mean? Do you look down on my sister? My sister is a famous beauty in the area. Do you know that the people chasing her can line up from the east to the west of the city?" Gong Yangzhuo rolled up his sleeves and was about to talk to Lin Xuan. He would never allow anyone to look down on his sister.

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, "How about I just give in to her?"

Gong Yangzhuo shut up.

"Don't worry, I like big sisters with plump figures. I'm not interested in little girls like you. Since I saved you, your lives are mine. I think you have no objection to this."

Gong Yangwan quickly pulled her silly boy aside and said, "Sir, we have no objection."

"Very good, then, let's become your disciple."

"Follow...ah?"

Gong Yangwan was halfway through her words when she realized what Lin Xuan had said, and her face was filled with surprise.

"What? From today on, I will be your two masters. Come and pay your respects to me. Haven't you heard that once a teacher, always a father?" Lin Xuan's face turned serious and his aura condensed.

"Uh, yes!"

Gong Yangwan stepped forward quickly. In ancient times, one had to prepare six rituals when becoming a disciple, such as kneeling down and offering tea with both hands raised above the head, but they, the country folk, did not pay attention to this.

dong dong dong.

Gong Yangwan kowtowed three times on the ground, his head turning red.

This is considered the apprenticeship ceremony for the country people.

Although Gong Yangzhuo was somewhat reluctant, he did the same.

After the two of them completed the apprenticeship ceremony, Lin Xuan's originally upright figure suddenly collapsed, and his momentum also stagnated.

"It's agreed that since you two have become my disciples, you will be responsible for my retirement. Little ram, come here and give me a leg massage."

Lin Xuan said this and waved towards Gong Yangwan.

Gong Yangwan opened her beautiful eyes slightly. Little Gong Yang, are you calling me? What an ugly name!

Gong Yangzhuo was a little indignant, but was shut up by Lin Xuan's words.

"Little ram, stand aside. You have no right to speak here."

Gong Yangzhuo stood aside angrily, his eyes wide open, trying to kill Lin Xuan with his eyes.

One day, he will take revenge!

Gong Yangwan obediently knelt beside Lin Xuan and massaged his legs.

Lin Xuan collapsed on the sofa and suddenly felt that life was so enjoyable.

Letting the dignified senior Gong Yang massage his legs, what a corrupt life.

Lin Xuan suddenly understood why Gong Yangwan had treated him so badly.

It is now unclear whether Gong Yangwan first played tricks on him during special training, and then he decided to retaliate, or he first exploited Gong Yangwan, and then the other party chose to retaliate.

This is like arguing about whether the chicken or the egg came first; it's meaningless.

But there is one thing Lin Xuan knows.

Gongyang Wan was his apprentice.

You are just a traitor, yet you dare to offend your master.

Since he had already completed the special training, Lin Xuan decided to get back at the little ram and exploit her severely.

"Try harder, haven't you eaten yet?"

Gong Yangwan silently increased her strength and pursed her lips.

I'll strangle you to death!

Little ram, what an ugly name.

Damn master, don’t let me get the chance, otherwise I will take charge and let you massage my shoulders and back.

It has to be said that Gong Yangwan accepted her new identity very quickly.

Gurgle, my stomach protested.

Gong Yangwan was captured this morning and has been traveling all the way. Until now, he has really not eaten anything.

Lin Xuan glanced at her, and like magic, he took out a diesel generator, hot pot, meat rolls, and sauces from the Nibelungen.

After adding the meat rolls, the aroma of the hot pot soon emerged, arousing the appetite of both of them.

Seeing the two of them staring at him but not daring to sit down without his order, Lin Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you looking at? Sit down and eat!"

"it is good!"

Gongyang Wan's eyes curved into crescents, while Gongyang Zhuo grabbed the uncooked meat from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth.

If I can't beat you, I'll eat you out of money!

Gongyang Zhuo: ψ(｀?′)ψ

Then Gong Yangwan twisted his ears.

The family position is clear at a glance.

White smoke drifted out of the window, accompanied by the sound of lively voices.

"Gong Yangzhu, I've told you so many times, cook it before you eat it!"

“Mmmmm… Sister, help me, I’m choking.”

"You deserve it. Choke to death."

"Master, please leave some for us, are you a bottomless pit?"

"Lin Xuan, you old thief, you're not allowed to add cilantro to the hot pot! Damn, you added it! Let's duel!"

"Shut up, what's wrong with cilantro!"

"Sister, you are actually siding with outsiders. I will not live anymore. I will jump from here."

"You jump, this is the first floor."

Gong Yangwan sighed.

She suddenly missed Gong Yangzhuo when he was a child. When he was a child, he was the most beautiful gem in her eyes and the fruit of his parents' labor. Unlike now, he was more like a stone.

Gong Yangwan felt a little depressed.

Gong Yangwan and Gong Yangzhuo chose to sleep in the room of the two wounded soldiers, so that they could react quickly if anything happened.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. In the pitch-black bedroom, a figure quietly sneaked in. In that person's hand, there was clearly a rope.

Gong Yangzhuo groped to Lin Xuan's side, leaned down, and wanted to see Lin Xuan sleeping, but he never expected that their eyes would meet.

Gong Yangzhuo: ...

Lin Xuan smiled.

The next day, Gong Yangwan got up and saw that the injured man beside her was still unconscious, but his face had obviously become flushed.

Walking out of the bedroom, Gong Yangwan was suddenly stunned.

A man was hanging on the fan in the living room, his hands tied and his mouth gagged.

It was his own younger brother.

When Gongyang Zhuo saw Gongyang Wan, he immediately started to hum excitedly.

Gong Yangwan sighed helplessly. She didn't have to think about it. Her brother must have done something to Lin Xuan last night, which was why he was hung here.

After realizing this, Gong Yangwan ignored her brother's cry for help, walked past, entered the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out the ingredients, and heated up the oil in a pan.

After watching Lin Xuan demonstrate it, she felt that she had mastered it.

But it was her first time after all, and Gong Yangwan succeeded and failed.

Lin Xuan came to the living room and looked at the black lump on the dining table and fell silent.

"If you want to make coal, you don't have to. I still have that stuff, and it's not winter yet."

Gong Yangwan lowered her head in shame.

Gong Yangzhuo was still whimpering and looking at Lin Xuan angrily.

He protested that this guy didn't even sleep and was clearly conducting a sting operation.

Da da.

Lin Xuan tapped the table with his fingertips, and the rope that bound Gong Yangzhuo broke, causing him to fall flat on his face.

"Just give it to him. He won't die from eating it anyway."

Gong Yangzhuo took the rag out of his mouth and said, "My sister's cooking is really amazing, and you're still complaining about it? If you don't eat it, I will!"

But when Gong Yangzhuo walked closer and saw the thing, he fell silent.

Obviously, he became even angrier and rolled up his sleeves.

"There's a limit to how much you can insult someone. Even if you want to torture me, you can't be so obvious. What does it mean to replace the rice my sister cooked with poop? Do you really think I can't see it?"

Lin Xuan chuckled and shrugged his shoulders.

I really couldn't hold it in.

Gong Yangzhuo finally realized something was wrong. He turned his head stiffly and found that the light in his sister's eyes had disappeared. She was tilting her head and staring at him.

Veins popped out of his fists.

Gong Yangzhuo: ???????

That day, Gong Yangzhuo, who was already fourteen years old, recalled the joy of stir-fried bamboo shoots with meat in his childhood.

Mom and Dad, your son may have to visit you in advance to show his filial piety.