"Jiang Chengyi, you beast!" Jiang Chengzong's hands trembled as he gently stroked Lie Feng's bones, his eyes bloodshot with rage.
He leaped forward, snatched Jiang Chengyi from the hands of the Marquis of Loyalty and Righteousness, and punched him in the stomach.
"Ugh—" Jiang Chengyi groaned and coughed twice before spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Not only that, but there was also a foul smell of feces coming from the air, accompanied by a series of farts, which was simply indescribable.
Everyone was shocked and stared wide-eyed at Jiang Chengyi's buttocks. There was a wet patch on the back of his pants, which meant that Jiang Chengyi had defecated.
This time, it was the Marquis of Loyalty's turn to be stunned. His eldest son had beaten him even more fiercely than he had, not only making his younger son vomit blood, but even causing him to excrete.
Jiang Chengzong felt like vomiting. He threw him to the ground and rubbed his hands together as if afraid of getting something dirty on them.
But the response he received wasn't Jiang Chengyi's voice, but a fart.
It was obvious that Jiang Chengyi couldn't hold back her urge to defecate, so she farted and defecated, and it was diarrhea.
When the night wind blows, the smell of excrement can be carried for two miles.
In fact, Jiang Chengzong had a high tolerance for strange smells. After all, when he went to the battlefield, he saw corpses all day long, whether they were enemy corpses or comrades-in-arms corpses. In cases of fierce fighting, the corpses were piled up like mountains.
In the hot summer, the taste is even worse.
This little bit of fecal stench was nothing compared to the real stench, but he couldn't stand it and even started to gag.
"Jiang Chengyi, Yue, you coward, you're disgusting! I only punched you once, and you were so scared you vomited! You coward!"
He vomited and pounded his fists while muttering curses under his breath, displaying utter contempt.
Jiang Chengyi, who was completely unable to control his excretion, was filled with shame and indignation. He tried to clench his fists, but he couldn't. His stomach was rumbling and he was farting continuously, making a noise louder than firecrackers.
He couldn't tell whether he was beaten or scared.
The Marquis of Loyalty and Righteousness, standing to the side, was so angry that he jumped up and down, cursing even louder.
"Jiang Chengyi, I'll fucking kill you! It's one thing if your kung fu is bad, but at least you can take a beating. Now you can't even take a beating. One punch and you're done for. Even a three-year-old knows you can't poop or pee anywhere, but you beast, you just pooped without even taking your pants off!"
He was so angry that he even cursed his own ancestors.
"Are you blind? There are five people here, including your father and brother, and you just pulled them up on your own. Look at this garden, littered with the carcasses of the animals you've mutilated. They were incredibly unlucky to have met you. They were tortured to death in life, and you didn't even leave them alone in death, making them have diarrhea on the spot and defiling their bodies! The dead should be respected, can't you have any respect for them?!"
No sooner had the Marquis of Loyalty and Righteousness finished speaking than a series of loud farts were heard, making the already polluted air even more foul and stinking.
Even Jiang Chengyi couldn't control her body; her facial expression was distorted, revealing a strained posture, and her face was flushed with a suspicious blush.
"Damn, you're actually enjoying this!" Jiang Chengzong saw his brother like this and immediately withdrew his hand, taking several steps back, almost fainting from fright.
The Marquis of Loyalty and Righteousness naturally saw it too, and was so angry that he rolled his eyes and tried to pinch his philtrum to save himself from collapsing.
"You little bastard, you'll change your surname tonight! Damn your ancestors! The Jiang family has no place for a dog like you. Five burly men are squatting here, and a garden full of corpses are watching you vomit. And you're not only not ashamed, you're actually enjoying it! Yue—"
The Marquis of Loyalty unleashed a torrent of curses, but his entire string of shouts was accompanied by the sound of farting in the background. Eventually, he couldn't continue and began to retch.
The stench in the air grew even stronger.
The others kept their distance, leaving Jiang Chengyi lying on the ground, frantically spitting out diarrhea.
The Jiang father and son looked at each other, their anger rising and falling, making them feel even more frustrated.
They really wanted to keep beating him, but they just couldn't bring themselves to do it to a pile of shit.
After a short while, the farting finally stopped, and Jiang Chengyi could no longer restrain himself from straining to defecate, seemingly ending this bout of diarrhea.
Having vented his anger by punching Jiang Chengzong several times, Jiang Chengzong calmed down a bit.
He turned to the guards and ordered, "You three, search again. Wolves have been going missing from the wolf den lately; it's definitely not just Lie Feng."
Although these three were loyal followers trained by the Marquis of Zhongyi, the Marquis of Zhongyi was getting older and had begun to gradually relinquish power. In reality, they had been protecting the young master for a longer period of time.
Whenever Jiang Chengzong returned to the Marquis's residence, he would always go to the wolf enclosure to train and play with the wolves. As a result, the guards were very familiar with the members of the wolf pack.
The three of them buried themselves in digging again, and in less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, they unearthed three more wolf carcasses.
However, these three wolf carcasses, unlike Lie Feng, were relatively small, clearly juvenile wolves. There were also several scattered wolf teeth nearby, obviously not fallen off after death, but pulled out by someone before they were alive.
"Young Master, these three should all be Lie Feng's cubs."
"For a while, Fourth Master often came to the wolf den and liked Lie Feng very much, but Lie Feng was not close to him. Once, Fourth Master even teased Lie Feng behind the back of the wolf trainer and was scratched on the arm by Lie Feng's claws, which bled profusely. After you came back, you even reprimanded Lie Feng."
"Yes, at the time, Fourth Master kept saying that he didn't blame Lie Feng, that he had gone too far in teasing him. I never expected that he would resort to such ruthless tactics in private."
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