"I've said before, my rule is that anyone who insults my senior brother must be killed!"
At this time, Chu Zhaitian said something "at the right time", which was equivalent to returning to the question that Mo Yueyue had asked before about how to deal with Zhang Wenhao.
"I understand, Senior Chu!"
"What a coincidence, isn't it? My Mo Yu Sect also has rules. Anyone who slanders our Master will be killed!"
Mo Yueyue nodded and looked at his disciple, his murderous intent had become reality.
Once upon a time, he was quite nice to his disciple Zhang Wenhao.
Otherwise, he would not have come to Qingliu City with the other party and accepted the invitation to visit Zhang's house.
After all, as the richest man in Qingliu County, Zhang Qingsong usually takes care of his son.
But now, no matter how much Mo Yueyue values this disciple, he knows that he cannot keep him.
“Master! No, Master…”
"Disciple knows he was wrong!"
At this moment, Zhang Wenhao knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and begged Mo Yueyue repeatedly!
The next second, he suddenly reacted and kowtowed three times to Chu Zhatian.
"Senior Chu, please spare my life, please spare my life..."
"Please treat me like a dog and let me go!"
"I am blind. I shouldn't have neglected your senior brother..."
"I am a dog, I am the dog..."
"Senior Chu, please don't bother with a dog like me!"
“Woof woof woof…”
Bang!
The barking of the dog stopped abruptly.
Mo Yueyue slapped Zhang Wenhao on the top of his head.
The other person's eyes were wide open, his skull was shattered, and his brain tissue was shaken into mud.
"Master Zhang, your son has committed a heinous crime and dared to slander our Master. I will clean up the mess for you. Do you have any objections?"
After Mo Yueyue killed the disciple with his palm, he asked Zhang Qingsong coldly.
"No!"
"It's my fault for not disciplining my children properly!"
Zhang Qingsong, the head of the Zhang family, shook his head and lowered his eyes.
Trying hard to hide the grief and resentment in your heart.
A heinous crime?
My son just humiliated Chu Zhatian’s senior brother. He shouldn’t be guilty of a capital crime, right?
Is it a heinous crime?
But he was complaining in his heart but didn't dare to say it out loud.
At this moment, he just felt that what he had just said to Chu Zhatian about the rules of the Zhang Mansion was so ridiculous.
How can a weak person talk about rules with a strong person?
And he, who had always protected Zhang Wenhao from beginning to end, was also silent.
Valuing the second son does not mean that he will value the other person more than his own life, or even the entire Zhang family foundation.
As smart as he is, he knew that he could not save his second son today.
I would be very lucky if I could avoid getting myself or even the entire Zhang family implicated.
Zhang Wenxuan looked at the body of his so-called second brother with no expression on his face.
Since people are already dead, there is no way to feel happy about it.
But to talk about grief or even sympathy is nonsense!
He will never forget the various oppressions inflicted on him by the other party, who relied on his father's favor.
The eldest son Zhang Wenwu and the second son Zhang Wenhao were both born to his father's wife, while he, Zhang Wenxuan, was born to a concubine.
Although they are called brothers, they have been enemies since childhood!
There is almost no brotherhood.
Zhang Wenxuan was young and was bullied to the extreme.
Even his mother died of depression due to the long-term oppression from the eldest wife and his two sons.
So it was good enough that Zhang Wenxuan didn't applaud Zhang Wenhao's death!
"Master Chu, Wen Hao has been executed. Are you... satisfied?"
The next second, the Zhang family patriarch looked at his second son who died with his eyes open and asked in a sad voice.
I thought Chu Zhaitian would nod.
However, as soon as these words came out, Chu Zhaitian shook his head and said: "It's not enough!"
"What! Not enough?"
"You...what else do you want? Are you...going to take my life too?"
Zhang Qingsong was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise and doubt.
"In order to protect your son, you actually turned black into white, saying that your Zhang family's rules are to treat stupid people like dogs.
If you were not my brother's father, do you think you could still survive?"
Chu Zhaitian said in a grim tone.
Hearing this, Zhang Qingsong shuddered and looked at his fourth son, a hint of relief flashing in the depths of his eyes.
Wiping off a cold sweat, he quickly said:
“Yes… yes…”
"Then I'll still do as I said before and give you tens of millions of silver notes and millions of spirit stones as compensation! What do you think?"
Chu Zhaitian shook his head: "Not enough!"
"This...this is not enough?"
A flash of anger flashed through Zhang Qingsong's heart, but he didn't dare to show it.
The next second, he gritted his teeth and said, "Double!"
"ten times!"
Chu Zhaitian spoke, his tone cold and hard, with a hint of unquestionable tone.
"What! Ten times! That means 100 million silver notes and 10 million spirit stones?"
Zhang Qingsong asked in shock, his face flushing red.
It is difficult to conceal the anger in my heart.
"What? Can't you take it out?"
"For the sake of Second Brother, I won't kill you, but that doesn't mean I won't do anything else!"
Chu Zhaitian threatened without any hesitation.
"Wenxuan..."
At this time, Zhang Qingsong looked at his second son, hoping that he could help persuade him.
But Zhang Wenxuan turned his face away and said with a hint of self-mockery: "Dad, I'm just a pile of mud that can't be helped. I can't help you with anything.
It was me who brought Senior Brother Da Lei home, and that’s why he suffered this humiliation. I feel so ashamed towards my fellow senior brothers. Forgive me for not being able to speak!"
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