Chapter 563: What price can be paid?

Style: Historical Author: YinmanWords: 2304Update Time: 24/01/12 12:35:01
"Mr. Huo is coming out, please step aside and step aside."

"Mr. Huo, these people are so bad! When you finish speaking, we will drive them out immediately!"

"Mr. Huo, please don't be soft-hearted! They are acting like this because they are begging you! Otherwise, they will not regret the evil things they have done!"

The villagers blocking the entrance of Huo's courtyard stepped back slightly, leaving a gap within half an arm's reach. They were afraid that if the gap was too big, the bad guys would reach out and grab Mr. Huo.

Finally, the person they wanted to see arrived. The people from the Seven Kingdoms stood there and did not dare to move. They were afraid of disturbing the person and annoying the other person. They turned around and closed the door before seeing them again.

Several people's eyes were fixed on the tall and thin figure that appeared at the door. He was dressed in an old and simple azurite gown, and his figure was like a sword and bamboo.

The distant mountains have bright eyebrows and starry eyes, their eyes are calm, elegant and indifferent.

The wooden hairpin fixes the hair and makes the hair look like snow.

"Mr. Huo?!" Wen Renjing and others shouted, their eyes shaking slightly.

Even though Huo Ziheng was over fifty, his gray hair was too early.

Huo Ziheng did not respond. He glanced at several people one by one and spoke slowly, "More than a hundred members of my Huo family died with butcher's knives and burned in fire. The old, weak, women and children were not spared. This hatred, this hatred, Huo cannot help but I dare to forget, but I can't sell it. I was once depressed because I couldn't avenge the Huo family.

Decades have passed by, and Huo never thought that I would meet you like this, that you would come to my door.

Now that he has this opportunity, Huo Ziheng will kill his enemy to appease the Huo family's hundreds of wronged souls! "

He closed his eyes, and a barely visible ray of red overflowed from the corners of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the red blood streaks in the corners of his eyes were densely intertwined, "But today, Nan Sang is like a tiger or a wolf, trying to overthrow the peace of the world. People's homes are broken and people are killed. Tragedy is everywhere! Those in power wield their swords for their ambitions, and they must bear the consequences." They are always the common people living at the bottom! They are both human beings, but they are as humble as ants. They can never control their own destiny, and can only be sacrificed in the game of the superiors! "

He cannot listen and turn a blind eye.

Huo is good at strategizing, but he always pursues the right direction.

Don't bend your knees to flatter the powerful, and don't disturb your integrity for fame and fortune.

There are big plans and small plans, conspiracies and schemes, just for the common people.

He hid here to avoid trouble, and his family's experience made him disheartened and disappointed with human nature.

However, he, Huo Ziheng, was also lucky enough to meet countless noble people for the rest of his life, and his heart warmed up little by little.

His wife, Ah Xian, did not think he was a useless person, and she had no regrets about being with him for more than ten years without any response.

His kind neighbors, the Su family, allowed him to see the warmth of ordinary people's harmony and respect.

His disciples with different personalities have never let him down and regretted it since he accepted them.

He also made a few close friends, enjoying the fireworks and sunset together while laughing and scolding.

He created Tubei Village and was healed by many people and things in Tubei Village.

I can't let go of the past, but my mind is at peace.

"The situation in all countries is critical, and millions of people are trapped in water and fire and are desperate for rescue. Huo cannot turn a deaf ear. No matter how old the old grudges are, they are not more important than the people who are still alive." Huo Ziheng's tone was steady, with only a slightly accelerated speaking speed. His heart was not at peace, "Huo will not stand in the way of what you want, but he is also unable to help. The ones who have such ability are my disciples, please ask them to go."

His eyes once again swept across the seven people standing opposite, his eyes clear and clear, "Although I disagree with many of your planning methods, I admire you for doing this for the people today. If it comes to pass, Huo has one request. I hope you can still uphold your family, country and world, and put the people first in the future. I hope the tragedy of the Huo family will never happen again!"

"A-Xian, close the door."

The gentleman turned around and returned to the house. In everyone's sight, his steps were steady and his back was as thin and straight as a bamboo that could not be broken by the wind and rain.

The villagers in Tubei stared blankly at the figure from behind, and did not turn back until the door of Huo's courtyard was closed, blocking their gaze.

That is their Mr. Huo, who is not angry and unfair for them, the lower class people, and treats them as equal Mr. Huo.

Wenren Jing, Emperor Dongpu, Emperor Dalong, Longyuan, Fenglan, Shangbei, and Lingjiang were all stunned, and their minds were shaken by nothing more than the sound of drums, deafening and enlightening.

For power and profit, they have done too many things that cannot be seen in the light, and they have never taken it seriously.

This is the origin of the struggle for power. The person in power directs the country, taking life and death, and no one can refuse.

I have always believed that those who are not of my race must have different minds and eradicate them.

But when they were face to face with Huo Ziheng, his words hurt them more than reaching out and hitting them in the face.

Feeling ashamed.

In terms of righteousness and magnanimity, none of the seven people present could compare with Huo Ziheng.

The seven people bowed again towards the closed courtyard door, sincerely and sincerely, "Sir, we will remember your kindness!"

No one paid any attention to them.

The villagers of Tubei Village blocked the courtyard door again and continued to glare at them with great vigilance.

"Mr. Huo has said that he has put aside his grudges for the time being, but he can't help you! After saying this, you go and find a way to go somewhere else. Don't stay here! Mr. Huo has to go out, and he will definitely not be happy to see you when he walks out of the house. you!"

"Quickly go! Otherwise I will stab you out with a bamboo rake!"

"Don't think that we are afraid of you because of the emperor! Let me tell you that this is Tubei Village. We have learned a lot! Every time Tianbao and the others come back from their trip, the most common thing they talk about is cutting off the emperor's hair, getting an emperor's bun, and stealing. Which country's treasury beat up that bullshit prince! The one we are least afraid of is the emperor!"

The people from the Seven Kingdoms straightened up, "..."

Facing a group of villagers who repeatedly disliked them, they didn't know what to say.

Because everything that could be said in the past cannot be said here.

This is a member of Princess Mingyue's family.

It's natural that the princess is used to being so cunning.

Unable to talk to the villagers, Emperor Dong Pu hugged Wen Renjing's broken arm and had to turn his head to look at Emperor Xuanjing who was watching the show again, "Emperor Xuanjing, this time, maybe we can see Bai Yu and... Mingyue. Princess?"

Wei Li's eyes moved slightly, he looked in a certain direction, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "I said everyone is here, here they are."

But the smile on his lips quickly fell.

The two people flying out from the direction of the husband's vegetable garden were indeed Bai Yu and Tianbao.

But the two flew out hand in hand.

Wei Li's eyes fell on the two holding hands for a moment, and then quickly looked at Master Su, Grandma Su, and others. All the elders of the Su family and even the villagers had no unusual expressions.

Obviously, without him knowing it at all, Bai Yu had already crossed Minglu and picked flowers.

Wei Li lowered his eyes and gently grinded his teeth: What a Bai Yu!

Tianbao settled on the wall of Huo's courtyard and sat lightly on it, his posture was unrestrained and unrestrained, and his beautiful and elegant face was covered with a few light scars.

Tilting his head and smiling, it seems like the past but not quite like the past.

In the past, it was rare for outsiders to see Su Jiuni smile when she was outside.

"Su...Princess Mingyue! You are really alive!" Emperor Dong Pu's eyes suddenly brightened, and his gaze fell directly on the woman, completely ignoring Bai Yu who was sitting next to her.

When Su Jiuni was around, Ghost Emperor Bai Yu was just the backdrop.

Wen Renjing's eyes also fell on Tianbao, with complicated eyes, "Princess Mingyue, it's been a long time, I'm very happy to see you again today."

Tianbao put his hands on his sides, his feet were hanging down and crossed over each other, shaking and shaking, "My master let you pass, but it is his duty not to argue with you, but I, Su Jiuni, am very stingy. I will not solve your problems in vain. You all said that you are here for the people of the world, so what price can you pay for the people of the world?"