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Chapter three hundred and sixteen tiger poison does not eat children

The dozen tribes of the Yan family knelt on the ground and looked at Old Master Yan tremblingly, their eyes full of panic.

"Father, father, I know I'm wrong. Please give us another chance..." Yan Laosan looked at the old man and cried in tears.

Seeing the third brother begging for mercy, Yan Lao Er kneeling begging beside him, he said in panic: "Father, we are all deceived by the boy named Ye, so we will do such a fool. As long as you give us another chance, the child will make sure to change his mind..."

Seeing that Mr. Yan was unmoved, he looked at them coldly.

The hearts of a group of people have all sunk to the bottom.

"Collection with outsiders to deal with their own family. How do you give me a chance?" Mr. Yan, who seemed to have become much older in an instant, turned his head and looked at Jiang Yurou and said bitterly: "Lord Jiang, since I am now considered a member of the Demon Palace, these unworthy descendants colluded with the Ye family and had a ill-conspiracy, so I will leave it to you to deal with it."

Jiang Yurou was slightly stunned and subconsciously looked at Chen Changsheng.

The group of people from the Yan family heard that the old man actually handed them all over to Jiang Yurou for treatment. Moreover, the charges were the same as those of the Ye family, and their faces became pale in an instant.

Anyone with a little brain knows what the outcome of the Ye and Liu families will fall into Jiang Yurou’s hands...

Seeing that Jiang Yurou was about to nod, Yan Laosan, who was pale, was shocked and said quickly: "Father, you can't eat your son even if you don't eat anything. We are all your biological sons. Do you really have the heart to let us die?"

Hearing Yan Lao San's words, "The tiger is poisonous but not the baby," a trace of resentment suddenly burst out on Mr. Yan's face, and he laughed furiously: "Well, when you colluded with Dan Sect and intended to murder Yang'er, why didn't you say that the tiger is poisonous but not the baby? Now, you colluded with Ye Zixuan to attack Yu'er, why didn't you ask yourself, the tiger is poisonous but not the baby?"

"Yang'er, I'm sorry for you, the uncle? Where is Xiaoyu? The call to you third uncle was called on the dog. I did the last life that I had committed evil deeds, so I gave birth to a ungrateful wolf like you."

Mr. Yan raised his leg and kicked Yan Laosan hard in the chest, and kicked him out with a loud stern kick.

The other dozen tribesmen did not expect that Mr. Yan would be so angry. Seeing the devastated Yan Lao San, his eyes were sank on the ground.

The second son who is most familiar with Mr. Yan's nature knows that he is determined to cleanse his own people. No matter how hard he asks each other, it will be useless. He quickly turned his head and looked at Mr. Chen with a begging face, choking and said, "Uncle Chen, please save us..."

"Uncle Chen, we all know that we were wrong..."

"Grandpa Chen, I am lard, so please forgive us once!"

“…”

Seeing a group of people from the Yan family, he begged him. He originally planned to wait until Old Man Yan's anger faded and then plead for these people. After all, the Chen family is weak, and he doesn't want his old brother to end up like this.

Mr. Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Old Yan, let's forget it. Everyone says that one can learn from one's mistakes. I believe that they will not be confused again in the future. Let's spare them once!"

"You must never let go." Old Master Yan said loudly.

Mr. Chen: “…”

He also knew that Old Man Yan was as terrified as his own. Even the ten barbarian bulls could not get back what they knew, so he did not plead in public. He turned to look at Chen Changsheng beside him and smiled bitterly: "Changsheng, what do you think?"

Seeing Mr. Chen's secret eyes, Chen Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had no favors to the Yan family, so he naturally had the same fate as the Ye and Liu families.

And now, the meaning in Mr. Chen’s eyes is self-evident.

Seeing that Chen Changsheng was about to speak, Mr. Yan said directly: "Changsheng, you don't have to plead for these animals. The prince is guilty of the common people for breaking the law. Keeping them, ungrateful wolves, is it better to raise a few animals..."

After hearing Mr. Yan's words, he saw Mr. Chen blinking at himself again. Chen Changsheng shook his head and said calmly: "Grandpa Yan, they will not die. They are all Sister Wuyang's uncles. In my opinion, it is better to send them to the Death Prison Island."

Death Prison Island?

Mr. Yan was slightly stunned, and was naturally familiar with this name. At that time, Chen Changsheng was sent to the island of death row for Yan Wuyang. He had already decided to destroy his relatives for the sake of justice.

A glimmer of hope arose at this moment.

Indeed, tiger poison is not eaten. If it weren't for them, what they did too much, wouldn't Yan Nantian have to bear it and watch them die?

"Lord of the Palace, can you send them to the Death Prison Island?" Mr. Yan asked cautiously.

A group of people from the Yan family turned their heads and looked at Jiang Yurou.

"Yes." Jiang Yurou nodded. Death Prison Island was originally their Demon Palace, used to punish those prisoners who were not guilty of death. It would be no big deal to send these people from the Yan family to the Death Prison Island.

Hearing Jiang Yurou's words "Yes", Old Master Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at the timid Liang Yuer, and smiled bitterly: "Yuer, I really feel wronged you this time."

Liang Yuer, who was hiding behind Chen Changsheng, shook her head and said, "Grandpa Yan, I'm fine."

"snort!"

Seeing his unfilial descendants, his face was filled with joy. Mr. Yan snorted coldly and said, "Are you not thanking Chen Laogui and Changsheng for their magnanimity?"

I heard Mr. Yan’s scolding.

Only then did the group of people wake up like a dream, and they knew in their hearts that if Chen Changsheng had not pleaded for them, they would probably not have thought of seeing the sun tomorrow.

"Changsheng, I used to be a third uncle who was confused, and the lard was so confusing. From now on, if the third uncle had another bad thought, I would not die well." Yan Laosan, who seemed to have changed drastically, looked at Chen Changsheng with a calm and grateful look on his face.

"Changsheng, I was wrong before. You are not aware of villains. My second uncle apologized to you."

"Grandpa Chen, thank you for your life..."

“…”

A group of people from the Yan family thanked each other in a long and talked.

Seeing Chen Changsheng nodding, Jiang Yurou spoke to the several demon palace guards outside: "Take it down and send it to the Death Prison Island tomorrow."

"Yes, the Lord of the Palace."

Seeing a group of people from the Yan family being taken down, Jiang Yurou was about to speak and invite Chen Changsheng and the others to the banquet. When she heard Zhang Xinyu's voice, she said lightly: "My junior brother, have you finished the process?"

"Senior sister, it's already done." Chen Changsheng said quickly.

"Oh, let's go!"

The root of the King of Red Earth Ginseng had completely cured all her injuries and hidden diseases. Zhang Xinyu, who looked much rosy, walked out of the room step by step.
Chapter completed!
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