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1211 Occult Secret

 But when it comes to killing! Who can he kill?

Yin Can? Well, this one looks like he can’t be defeated at all! Let alone killed!

Xiaodong? I have been a servant and friend for so many years, but I don’t want to leave you!

Therefore, Xiao Han could only say in great depression: "Hey, Xiaodong, it wasn't what you thought just now! It was this bastard who got angry and wanted to strangle me to death!"

"Yes, yes! I just wanted to strangle him to death!" Yin Can heard Xiao Han's explanation, and for some reason his mind got hot and he also joined in with him.

In the middle of the room, Xiaodong dragged his knife and stared at a pair of innocent eyes, looking at Xiao Han and then at Yin Can, then swallowed and made a sudden realization: "Oh, okay! I know! Don't worry, I

Be sure not to tell anyone else!"

"Hiss..." Xiao Han took a breath of cold air.

Why are the words Xiaodong said so familiar? It seems that he himself said the same to Yin Can just now? God's retribution, the cycle of cause and effect, this is too fast, right?

"Ahem! This matter is not what you thought at all... Hey, there is nothing between us at all..."

I tried to organize my words to clear this matter up!

But in the end, Xiao Han found out helplessly that no matter how he explained it, things like this would only become darker and darker!

"Okay! Anyway, just pretend that nothing happened! If only the fourth person besides us knew! Hum hum..."

Well, since the explanation is not clear, let’s go straight to the hard part!

Fist may not be the best way to solve the problem, but it must be the fastest way!

Sure enough, Xiao Han's threat was very useful to Xiaodong!

After saying this, Xiaodong, whose eyes were originally rolling around, immediately turned his head away, and his face changed to an expression as if he was looking forward to death: "Here! I promise not to say anything even if I beat him to death!"

Xiao Han rolled his eyes and added angrily: "If you can't beat him to death, you can't say!"

Xiaodong was speechless. He was about to say, isn't this nonsense? But after seeing the serious looks of the two people opposite him, his words changed to: "Well, I won't say anything anyway! This matter will be ruined from now on."

In my belly!"

The storm finally dissipated.

The door opened and was closed again.

Xiaodong was alone, standing outside facing the cold wind and thinking.

It's not because I'm depressed, it's because I don't want to hear the sound in the room behind me anymore.

Sometimes ignorance is a kind of happiness. The ancients do not deceive me!

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In the room, Yin Can sat back on the chair, looked at Xiao Han with a dark face, and after a long time said angrily: "Why, I was beaten and made trouble, and you were treated like a servant by your servant.

Long Yangzhi! Are you happy now? You called me here at night, just for this?"

Xiao Han's face on the bed also looked very bad!

Especially after hearing Yin Can put all the responsibilities on him, it becomes even more gloomy!

God can tell you!

Can you blame him for what happened just now? From the moment Yin Can entered the house, every step of the way everything happened happened in a place he didn't expect! Could this ghost have guessed this ending?

"Ahem, stop talking nonsense! I called you here tonight, you clearly know what I want to ask, why are you pretending to be confused?" After coughing twice, Xiao Han said bitterly while rubbing his neck.

"Who, who is pretending to be confused?" Yin Can's face changed when he heard Xiao Han's words, and then he forced himself to defend himself!

However, when he saw Xiao Han's vicious gaze, his tone softened again: "Okay, I do know a little bit about that sect leader... but our Mo family is not the same as them, and we have no intersection with each other.

.”

"No intersection?" Xiao Hanhan snorted, looking at Yin Can with the word "disbelief" clearly in his eyes!

"Hey! Why don't you believe it? We really have nothing in common!" Yin Can knew that Xiao Han didn't believe it, but he had no choice but to shrug and answer helplessly.

Xiao Han stared at Yin Can's every move and felt that he didn't look like a fake, so he believed it 80% of the time. However, he still had some doubts and was reluctant to express them: "Oh? If there is no intersection, then why didn't you want to follow him in the first place?

Will they meet?"

"That's because some secrets passed down by the elders, I have to abide by." Yin Can smiled bitterly.

"The secret of the older generation? Are you still connected?" Xiao Han frowned again.

Yin Can glared at Xiao Han, then looked away helplessly, and explained: "I told you, it's a secret of the older generation. Not many people know about it now, let alone deal with it!"

"Secret? What secret?!" When Xiao Han heard the word "secret", his curiosity increased greatly. He pulled the pillow next to him and put it under his head, and got ready to listen to the story.

Yin Can rolled his eyes and snorted: "A secret is a secret! If you tell everyone, is it still a secret?"

"Oh? If you tell everyone, it won't be a secret? Then someone just drank Chai Shaokou... Wuwu."

Before Xiao Han could finish his sentence, his mouth was already blocked, and he could only make strange whining noises.

"Okay, okay! I'm afraid of you! Just tell you!" Yin Can covered Xiao Han's mouth and waited until he stopped talking, then slowly let go of his hand and said as if he had a headache:

"It would be a long story to talk about these things! As you probably know, our Mohist family has gone through many hardships since its founding by Patriarch Mo Zhai in the Spring and Autumn Period, and through the efforts of countless sages, we have been able to continue our inheritance and call ourselves a sect!

However, in the era when a hundred schools of thought contended, it was not only our Mohist school that was passed down together, but also countless other schools of thought! However, in the following hundreds of years, some of these schools of thought ceased to be inherited, some gradually declined, and some

Then he betrayed the doctrine and took another path."

After saying this in one breath, Yin Can couldn't help but pause.

In fact, it’s not just those schools of thought that have gone astray?

Didn't the Mohist family almost fall apart and lose everyone? If the old man hadn't devoted his whole life to reintegrating the Mohist family on his own, he would probably be the last one to be in office.

"Hey? Tell me quickly? Why didn't you say it? What happened next?"

Yin Can was still stuck in memories, but Xiao Han had already waited impatiently and started urging him from the side.

Yin Can suddenly heard the urging voice and was stunned for a moment. Then he came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, and continued: "Later, Confucianism became more and more powerful!

In this case, even if they don't deliberately oppress other schools of thought, other schools of thought will be cannibalized bit by bit! So, in order to protect themselves, they worked together to form an organization, which is what you see

Hidden sect.”

"Yin Zong, how did you come here?" Xiao Han lay on the pillow, dumbfounded and drooling.

He thought that Yin Zong's background was not small, but he didn't expect that his background was so big!

However, he still had some doubts in his mind. According to what Yin Can said, that sect leader should be the sect leader of all sects, right?

Then he, the sect leader, is too miserable! Why do you feel like you can't even catch up with Yin Can's family?


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