The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

Chapter 275 Retribution

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The sound of the computer progress bar rang in my head.

"I've found it. It can be exchanged, but host, this gift package will no longer be available because the mission is almost completed." Youyou reminded.

"Okay, let's exchange it."

A list of prescriptions appeared in my mind, but the method of using the medicine was a bit strange, but the prescription was simple.

It seems that the system has been modified to redeem the gift package.

The system deliberately dropped a unique herb, which should not exist in this world.

He probably won't be able to use this recipe next time.

"Ok. Host, wait for my news. I estimate that the results will be out soon. Then you will know when you can go back."

"Also, let me remind you that your furnace cauldron constitution is about to flare up again because you haven't cultivated enough."

"Okay." Tang Yixien pressed his temples and replied as if he had a headache.

After saying this, Youyou logged off and continued to deal with the database and headquarters.

Tang Yixien took the formula and herbs in his hand and went to prepare the medicine.

This time, he could only grind it himself, because this medicine was an ointment, not a pill, and the method of use was very special. He couldn't think too much about it and just made it first.

He rushed into his laboratory. He felt sad when he thought of Jin Xiaoxiao's shattered spiritual roots.

After leaving Tang's house, Hua Gongzi and Amu leisurely traveled to the nearby town.

Walking from one town to another is quite relaxing and casual.

That day, when they were having dinner, Amu saw a familiar shadow at the door of the tavern.

"That person looks so familiar." Amu said.

The playboy followed Amu's gaze.

Looking closely, it turned out to be Yin soil.

Yin Tu was carrying food to the store. He was covered in dust, but he was in high spirits and seemed full of energy.

But just as he put down the bag of rice, his eyes met the playboy's.

He turned and ran without having to make any decision.

"Run, run." Cuicui fluttered her wings which had not yet grown full feathers.

This time, the two chased Yin Tu all the way. There were many people in the market, and Yin Tu's leg was injured, so he couldn't run fast at all.

Yin Tu limped a few steps before bumping into a vendor selling candied haws.

The ground was covered with candied haws.

Yin Tu was also grabbed by the collar by the playboy.

"See if you can still run away this time. You troublemaker."

"What an evil spirit." Cuicui kept repeating.

Yin Tu didn't care about his face at all, he knelt on the ground and begged,

"I was wrong. Please forgive me. As long as you leave me with a life, anything is fine."

The person in front of me didn't look like a monk at all, he was just an ordinary person.

He was expelled from the Tang family, and his leg tendons were broken, so no noble family was willing to take him in.

Hua Gongzi and Amu looked at each other in surprise.

Amu felt that living like this was more torturous than death.

He suddenly didn't want Yin Tu to die so easily.

"Leave it to me, senior brother." Amu said coldly.

There were too many people here, so the two men dragged Yin Tu to an empty alley nearby.

"In that case, you should just live on."

Amu became ruthless and cut the tendons in Yin Tu's hands with a sword to punish him for stealing.

Amu was about to watch how this man was tortured to death.

"Let's go." Amu said to the playboy next to him.

Then the two of them left the alley.

Yin Tu in the alley, with blood flowing from his wrists, curled up on the ground in pain and wailing.

This might be retribution, he accepted everything.

If it weren't for Tang Tianao, he would never do this. It would be better to die.

He staggered to his feet, his arms hanging at his sides, bleeding, and walked towards the dilapidated temple at the entrance of the town.

He and Tang Tianao lived in that dilapidated temple.

As soon as I stepped into the temple, I saw Tang Tianao being pinned to the ground and bullied by a beggar.

Tang Tianao is quite good-looking. In the eyes of the common people, even if he is unkempt, he is still acceptable. However, he is always bullied by other strong beggars.

"Let him go, let him go." Yin Tu ran in. He couldn't lift his hands, but he had some skills, so he kicked with his remaining foot.

Tang Tianao was rescued and leaned against the stone statue in the ruined temple nearby.

"Why are you pretending?" The beggar walked away angrily when he saw Yin Tu coming back.

The next morning, Tang Tianao's body was found in the river.

Yin Tu thought of Tang Tianao's hopeless look yesterday. No matter what, Tang Tianao couldn't stand this kind of life.

Yin Tu held the corpse and cried for a long time. Although his hands were weak, he had earth-type spiritual roots, so he used his spiritual power to dig a grave for Tang Tianao.

He held Tang Tianao's body in his arms and put it in.

He had no tombstone.

Because he is the tombstone, he plans to stay here forever. He has cultivation and will not die if he doesn't eat. He stays in this forest, guarding Tang Tianao.

The news of Tang Tianao's death soon reached the Tang family.

Tang Yuncang looked gloomy, and no one knew what kind of state of mind he was in.

Somehow, this news reached the tower prison.

It was winter in the tower prison. In the cold wind, Tang Ziyu was struggling to hold on. His only support was Tang Tianao.

He has always been alone and has no children. He watched Tang Tianao grow up and he always felt that Tang Tianao was very similar to him.

They are not the eldest sons, but the second sons in the family.

It is difficult for the second son in the family to make a name for himself, so he insisted that Tang Tianao take the position of the next head of the Tang family.

Now that Tang Tianao is gone, it will be difficult for him to get out again, and there is no meaning in living anymore.

Just a few days later in the morning, someone found him dead against the wall, just like that.

No one remembers the uncle and nephew who were so glorious in the past. Even if someone occasionally mentions the second young master of the Tang family, they are very secretive about it.

It was as if he had become the Shen Qingyin of the past again, and became the dark side of the Tang family that could not be mentioned.

Shen Qingyin and the Shen family also cleared up the grievances they had suffered. Everyone knew that the Shen family had saved the cultivation clan and died for the Tang family.

The Shen family no longer has to bear the stigma, and Shen Qingyin's father can also stand up straight and live his life.

All of this was naturally the work of Tang Yixin. He knew what kind of injustice the Shen family had suffered in the original book.

Even in Yuanzhi Continent, if one's daughter eloped with someone, it would be a bad reputation.

He specially found a storyteller and asked him to tell the story of the Shen family over and over again in the teahouses and inns that did the most business.

If you're not talking nonsense, you won't be afraid to say it.

These things happened not long ago. Now Tang Yixien’s mind is full of making ointment to cure Jin Xiaoxiao.