Hongye ignored the others and just said to Sun Lihui: "Whenever there is someone who refuses to carry the coffin, you will die."

"I will persuade them!"

Sun Lihui seemed a little crazy and shouted anxiously: "Dad! You can recite it right? I am your son, and you are reluctant to let me die."

"Mom! You love me the most, you won't let me die, right?"

"Brother, brother, I beg you, I beg you, I want to live, I want to live..."

At this time, a guard rushed over, holding an envelope in his hand, and handed it to Hongye respectfully.

After the red leaves unfolded, they looked at it and smiled coldly: "My adults have made a mercy. People over 60 years old and children under 16 years old can avoid death. Of course, the premise is that the other direct descendants of the Sun family must carry coffins, otherwise..."

"Dad! Come on, I don't want to die! I'm still young..."

"Nephew, I have taken care of you as my biological son for many years. I am old and I can't carry you anymore. I want to live for a few more years..."

"Hahaha!"

Sun Liguang laughed loudly, and as he smiled, he became a tragic laugh, and then he cried bitterly.

"You won! Xu Yi, you won! You can't even make me want to commit suicide! You can't even make me die simply, but you can't even make me carry a coffin, and I can't even carry it!"

A scene that shocked Bashan County appeared.

The Sun family’s direct descendants, except for the elderly over 60 and children under the age of sixty, a total of 93 direct descendants, each of them carries a brand new wooden coffin and moves forward heavily!

They have a superior life and have never been offended like this.

Sweat was soaked, stumbled, and was pressed down by the coffin several times.

Soon, their feet blistered and the bubbles broke again.

Their hands were broken and bleeding.

Under the gaze of everyone, he walked by with a coffin on his back and walked slowly towards the distant Xu Family Manor.

Bashan County lost its voice.

This is the Sun family that once stood tall!

The four tribes of Zhao Qian and Li Zhou were frightened!

When I went out early in the morning, when the sun set, my family was covered in scars and wished I could die immediately, finally came with a coffin on my back.

Their appearance is worse than that of a beggar.

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Xu Yi sighed and turned around and left.

He was waiting for the Sun family to ask for help from his backer, and wanted to find Qin Fengyao who had no idea about it, even if it was just a little clue.

Unfortunately, there is nothing.

"The elderly and children will always play a role when sent to southern Xinjiang. The rest of the people will pay tribute to you."

Xu Yi did not feel the pleasure of revenge, but felt that there was a greater fog and was still hidden in front of him.

"My king, who will I deal with next?" Hongye asked in a deep voice knowing Xu Yi's thoughts.

Xu Yi shook his head and said after a moment: "Zhao Qian and Li Zhou's four families will each send a gift. I want to dig out what I want from them!"

"Here."

On this day, the Sun family's direct descendants sprinkled blood from the wooden coffin they had worked hard to carry.

On this day, the Sun family, which had been passed down for more than a hundred years, disappeared.

It was also on this day that Sun Lihui, the only remaining Sun family, was sent to the slum where Xu Ling and Wang Buren once lived.

From this moment on, what he will have to bear is everything Xu Ling has endured over the past few years!

It was getting late, and a giant ship set out from Bashan County and took the elderly and children of the Sun family to southern Xinjiang.

At the same time, Xu Yi's favorite osmanthus cake when he was a child was mixed with a letter, which was packaged in a gift box and delivered to the four great families.

Xu Yi said in the letter without any concealment that it should be their turn after the Sun family.

If you don’t want to repeat the mistakes of the Sun family, take out all your cards and bring out all your backers.

Xu Yi was not in a hurry to take action. He was waiting for the existence hidden in the fog to reveal his own legs.

At this time, he unexpectedly received a call from Xue Yixian.

The phone rings slowly.

Xu Yi did not go to pick him up immediately, his expression was a little solemn.

Hongye could tell that Xu Yi was nervous.

Under the overwhelming pressure, Xu Yi was not nervous when he killed 100,000 prisoners under the Blood City.

When he led a hundred cavalry to rush to the formation of ten thousand troops, Xu Yi was not nervous.

Each man and a knife stood at the gate of the Cangmang Capital City, facing thousands of troops and murderous auras, Xu Yi was still not nervous.

He is a natural king, fearless and fearless.

What can make Xu Yi nervous is that there is nothing else in this world, only Xu Ling.

Decisively, Hongye picked up Xu Yi's cell phone, pressed the answer button, and spoke directly: "Doctor Xue, I am Hongye."

Xu Yi was slightly stunned and then smiled.

"General Hongye, please tell the Southern King a good news that Taiyi Sect has accepted the second lady, and the leader of Taiyi Sect will personally diagnose the second lady tomorrow."

Xue Yizhen's voice came from the phone. When he heard the three words "good news", Hongye pressed hands-free and released the sound.

Xu Yi was relieved when he heard this sound, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

"I owe Taiyi Sect a love. Xue Yizhen, tell Taiyi Sect, you can take it anytime you want."

"Here!"

"You have worked hard, so you must let Taiyi Sect take good care of my sister. Don't you want to write the ancient genius doctor of the country of prayer? After her legs are cured, I will go to the country of prayer and get it back for you."

Xue Yijian was immediately excited and responded excitedly: "Don't worry, King Nan, Xue Yijian will ensure that Miss Second is safe and sound, and will not suffer any grievances!"

Xue Yizhen had no doubts about Xu Yi's promise.

A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold, while a Southern King's promise is worth a thousand gold!

All the troops in the southern border were dissatisfied!

The phone was hung up, Hongye gently put down her phone, with a sweet smile on her face: "My king, can you feel at ease now?"

"Yeah." Xu Yi nodded without comment and turned around and entered the room.

But when Hongye saw Xu Yi's face, she saw a bright smile blooming from the gap between the untie curtains.

The corners of his lips curled and smiled, but Hongye felt inexplicably painful.

After following Xu Yi for many years, it was difficult for her to see Xu Yi having such a relaxed smile on her face. Even when the whole country surrendered, Xu Yi was never so happy.

He was carrying too much weight.

"Report! Deputy Chief Wolf Knife asked for a visit!" A guard came to report outside the door.

Hongye immediately spoke: "My king, the wolf knife is here."

"Let him in."

Xu Yi walked out of the room and sat down on the sofa with a big golden knife, his face returned to the ancient well.

Soon, Wolf Dao and Wang Buren appeared in front of Xu Yi together.

Wang Buren's face was full of energy, just like the evil young man back then.

"My king! The wolf knife fulfilled his mission." The wolf knife clasped his fist with his right hand and pressed it against his heart, grinning.

"Xu...King Nan, Wang Buren fulfilled his mission!" Wang Buren followed suit, but he didn't seem to be domineering, which was a bit funny.

Wang Buren no longer knows how long it has been since he was so happy today.

The Wang family was once a huge group company, which was even stronger and more prosperous than the Wangshan Group at its peak, and it was destroyed by the Sun family.

Now the Sun family is not only destroyed, but also has been deposed as a traitor. The only remaining Sun Lihui has ended up like Xu Ling.
Chapter completed!