1533 punishment

In the courtyard.

A dozen formation disks of the God-killing Formation were placed randomly on the ground.

Bandit Tianjun picked up the half-refined red formation disk, looked up at the bandit clan leader who was standing in the yard with his head silent, sighed, and said:

"Whatever you want to say, just say it."

"Yes, ancestor."

The bandit leader was waiting for this sentence.

He organized the language.

He said solemnly:

"Ancestor, the temple was almost destroyed this time. It was really dangerous!"

"I thought, for the sake of the future of the clan, we can't put all our eggs in the basket of the Fu family. As the saying goes, the cunning rabbit has three burrows. I mean, we sent people to Guixiao further away to find another place. A place of shelter, in this way, if this temple is really good or bad in the future, we won’t destroy it along with it!”

Bandit Tianjun said nothing.

While listening to the impassioned words of the bandit leader, he continued to refine the array disk in his hand.

The bandit leader saw this.

I couldn't help but gain courage:

"Furthermore, ancestor, you just saw that the temple has evolved, and although we have also obtained a large area of ​​Yin Earth, it is obvious that the Fu family has benefited even more. The third uncle of the Fu family has been directly promoted from the original third-level wizard to The fourth-level great wizards, their Yin spirit power in the underworld of the Fu family is much stronger than before. Compared with this, the gains of our gangster family are insignificant. If this is the case, then we..."

"Snapped!"

The bandit clan leader hasn't finished speaking yet.

He received a loud slap in the face, and his cheek suddenly swelled up.

He covered his face.

He looked at his ancestor with a shocked expression.

He thought deeply about his family for generations to come, and what he just said came from the bottom of his heart, and as far as he felt, there was nothing wrong with it.

"What? A slap in the face couldn't wake you up!"

Bandit Tianjun's eyes turned cold.

There was a "pop" and another slap in the face.

The array disk in his hand was thrown to the ground.

A spell hit the tree, and instantly the Yin spirit energy lingered on the tree, revealing the situation in the backyard.

But see.

In their backyard, the Yinling soil that had originally expanded was shrinking rapidly. This caused everyone in the bandit family to panic, not knowing what was going on.

Bandit Tianjun stared at the bandit leader:

"Do you know why this is?"

Why? !

The leader of the bandit clan couldn't take care of his burning cheeks for a while. This was good Yin Ling soil. It could be used to plant Yin Ling grass and build a yard for the clan members to practice. However, the Yin Ling soil that he had just obtained suddenly turned out to be just... There are less than three acres left.

The bandit leader's heart was bleeding.

His thoughts changed rapidly.

Shockingly.

The disappearance of Yin Lingtu happened just now.

"this......"

The bandit leader thought of something in an instant. His body trembled and his face turned pale. He swallowed hard, obviously realizing it.

With a "bang" sound, he knelt down;

"Ancestor"

"I was blinded by lard for a moment, and I just said those words, which caused such great damage to the family. It was all my fault. I should not have thought like that, ancestor, I was wrong!! "

Bandit Tianjun shook his head.

No sadness, no joy.

He picked up the red array disk again, continued to refine it, and said calmly:

“A lot can be done to improve if you know your mistakes”

"but"

"It's not me you want to apologize to sincerely."

"Remember today's lesson, and don't forget at the same time, who do we owe to, and what do we rely on for our bandit family to be where we are today? Stand down."