After the Immortal Disappeared

Chapter 1010: Repeated Defeats (Updated)

"I'm a fair person. Whoever wants my life must pay the price." He Lingchuan slowly squatted in front of Wanqi Feng, "So, who do you think is better at paying the price? Your uncle, or the hundreds of loyal subordinates?"

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh, Wanqi Feng was in a mess.

Dong Rui gave another strong medicine from the side: "There are also hundreds of family members."

As soon as this was said, Wanqi Feng looked up in horror: "What did you say?"

The group of captives suddenly became excited, like a ignited gunpowder barrel, dozens of people jumped up on the spot and shouted: "What did you do to them!"

"Don't touch my wife and children!"

Min Tianxi and others kicked them hard in the leg pits, kicking them to kneel again: "Kneel down, kneel down! Do you still want to rebel?"

He Lingchuan side-eyed and glared at Dong Rui fiercely. Why did you mention this? It's not time yet, not time!

Dong Rui knew that he had spoken out of turn, touched his nose, and kept silent.

Aunt Zhu's voice rang faintly in his ears:

"You are a chatterbox."

"..."Is it okay for him to watch his nose and his heart?

"Your family members are still in the deserted village of Baisha County, safe and sound." He Lingchuan used his true strength to make his voice reach every captive in the chaos, "As for whether they can continue to be safe-"

The captives looked at each other, their hearts sank.

Even their families fell into the hands of the enemy, how could they not be cautious?

How did the news leak out? How did Master He know that they were going to rebel?

He Lingchuan continued slowly: "-It depends on your young master!"

Wanqi Feng's cheeks jumped twice, and his cheeks were hard.

Whose life should be saved? His uncle's, or those of hundreds of subordinates and their families? He Lingchuan asked him to choose one of the two.

The answer was there.

Wanqi Feng knew that he had no choice at all.

He didn't dare to look at Wanqi Song's face at all, and he was about to speak with a hard heart.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, He Lingchuan was half a second faster than him: "So have you made your choice? Do you want your uncle to go mine for me, or do you want these 600 people and their families to go to the mine?"

"Mining..." Wanqi Feng choked, "Mining? I... didn't you say..."

After seeing He Lingchuan's cruel methods of dealing with Yu Zecheng and other Bejia people, he thought that the result of choosing one of the two would be death, and a tragic death.

Suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

Would the island master He be so, so tolerant to his uncle?

"My mine is in urgent need of people." He Lingchuan smiled, "What else do you think it is?"

The faces of the hundreds of captives on the ground were all very interesting.

Yes, this island master He just asked the young master to choose one of the two, and said that someone must pay the price, but he didn't mention "execution" at all.

Wanqi Feng let out a long breath and said quickly: "I choose, I choose! Let my uncle go to the mine!"

Asking his uncle to die, he had a grudge.

But his uncle was only taken to mine, and his life was not in danger. He felt relieved.

Knowing that He Lingchuan had misled him before, Wanqi Feng felt grateful at this moment.

Yes, grateful.

Grateful that he did not force him to make a life-or-death decision, and did not force him to go against his conscience.

His uncle and nephew clearly wanted to kill him and seize his island, but he was willing to spare his uncle.

Repaying grievances with justice, this is already unimaginable kindness.

He Lingchuan waved two fingers at Wanqi Song, and Min Tianxi immediately ordered someone to handcuff and shackle him and take him away for detention.

When the storm stops and the archipelago is open to navigation, Wanqi Song will be taken to the mine to mine with the three pirates there, and there will be someone to watch over him.

Wanqi Song glanced at his nephew, then at the people of Bailong, and finally left dejected.

The whole clan gave up on him.

From beginning to end, He Lingchuan did not give him a chance to speak.

This person is not important anymore.

"As you wish." He Lingchuan rubbed his hands and said to Wanqi Feng, "Okay, now let's talk about the affiliation of your hundreds of people."

These hundreds of Bailong people just surrendered, and they had to surrender under the leadership of Wanqi Feng, but their dissatisfaction was written on their faces.

"Where do you plan to settle down after leaving Yangshan Islands? Yaguo has long made a harsh statement that it will beat whoever takes you in.

In this world, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you can take over the islands, everything will be fine; now you have lost and are going back to the land in disgrace. Tell me, who dares to take in you, a group of abandoned children from the end of the world?"

The Bailong people were speechless.

They thought about seizing He Lingchuan's island because they could not gain a foothold on the land.

This desperate attempt failed, and everyone knew that the future was bleak and there was no light at all.

"I took you in with good intentions, so that you could have a roof over your head and your family wouldn't have to suffer the hardships of wandering, but what happened? You've only had a few days of full meals, and you've turned against me and plotted against me?" He Lingchuan looked around, "The good things you did on my island will soon be spread everywhere. By then, whether it's Qing, Bailie or Mou, everyone will know that your Bailong tribe is full of villains who repay kindness with enmity and seek power and kill people. Do you have other branches of Bailong lingering in these places? Do you want them to be driven away, spurned and guarded against everywhere? What would your tribe leader Wanqi Tong think: Fortunately, you were driven out, otherwise everyone would be a black sheep?"

When it comes to Wanqi uncle and nephew, he won't talk about kindness and good and evil right away, because it's meaningless;

But these Bailong people below are ordinary people. Ordinary people still have a distinction between good and bad, a standard of right and wrong, and are willing to believe in right and wrong.

That's why he was so embarrassed by what he said.

He sneered: "The king's division of Mou country is visiting Sodin Island now, and will return to Mou country after the hurricane. Do you want to go with him? Do you think he wants you, a group of blind and repeatedly defeated "warriors"?"

Most of the Bailong people were dejected by his scolding, and water drops flowed down their faces and fell to the ground drop by drop.

The world is so big, there is really no place for them.

But the four words "repeatedly defeated" pierced their hearts and lungs. Several Bailong people raised their heads suddenly, showing dissatisfaction, but they couldn't say a word.

Their bravery is also well-known in Ya country, and they don't recognize this hat.

He Lingchuan keenly caught the resentment and sneered:

"It is an insignificant little battle, and it is insignificant even if you win a thousand times; in a battle at a critical moment, if you lose once, you will be powerless to recover. You are so good, you lost the battle of Baining Pass to Yaguo first, and lost to me tonight. One time was a battle of fate, and the other was a battle of future. You lost twice in a row, and all you showed were defeats!"

The Battle of Baining Pass was the key battle between the Bailong people and Yaguo. The defeat of the Bailong people directly led to the tribe being driven out of the country by Yaguo and torn apart.

He Lingchuan presented facts and reasoned, and the Bailong people had no way to refute.

Yes, the key battle was lost.

Soldiers don't need to speak with victories, do they just use their mouths?

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