Chapter 114 – The Educational Famous Scene of the Four Fu Feng Families

Chapter 114 – The Educational Famous Scene of the Four Fu Feng Families
“What the Murong family head said is what the old me and the others meant, you need to keep the teachings in mind.”

The two heads of the Chen and Song families glanced at the carriage, but out of the corner of their eyes, they glanced at the children of the families behind them.

Yuan Clan family head Yuan Haozong twisted the trigger finger on his hand and said with a deep face, “You should also know that a thief is a thief, no matter how outstanding he is or how famous he is, you cannot be afraid of him. Internal saint and external king, strict discipline, leniency, to eliminate evil, is the precepts of the children of the family and the foundation of human behavior.

If it is not for your sake, why should our old bones brave the cold wind and intercept him a wasted little mountain thief? It’s still not for the sake of teaching you the truth of being a human being.”

Several family heads completely ignored the mountain bandit who was already a “turtle in a jar” and focused on educating their juniors.

This scene seemed a bit funny.

In fact, it was because Xin Zhuo had been so dazzling a few days ago that no one in the entire Fufeng Province could ignore his light, especially after the failure of Song Dongxi, Murong Lei, and the others, the self-esteem of the children of the four great families was very frustrated, and the mentioning of Xin Zhuo would generate fear or admiration, which could not be tolerated.
“We will honor the teachings!”

Hundreds of young men and women descendants of the four families bowed in unison, their faces showing relief and fortitude.

On the opposite side, Cui Ying’er, Huang Dagui and Bai Jianxiao several people glanced at each other, their faces were ugly, in their plan, they absolutely did not encounter the matter of the four great families stopping the road.

This trip to venture into the jianghu was to gain insights, improve their realm, and then look for another life.

Especially since the eldest family member’s meridians were now broken and his martial arts skills had been abolished, he needed to find a peaceful place to recuperate his body.

Cui Ying’er’s face tightened and she had already pulled out her twin thorns, tightly protecting the carriage.

“Big deal!”

Huang Da Gui’s three men each drew their weapons, their gazes were ruthless, and their brawler’s aura was baldly exposed.

“Can’t fight!”

Murong Hugh sighed, his face tangled as he jumped off his horse, walking with difficulty towards the four big families, finally kneeling in front of Murong Zhe, his forehead touching the ground: “Please grandfather give grandchildren a piece of your mind and spare us!”

The four family members looked at each other, in the face of the mountain bandits, directly beating and killing or reprimanding and punishing them, but Murong Huo, once a sword to destroy the nine wastelands, Murong Grand Duke, is not to be ignored no matter what.

Yuan Haozong and the other three family heads, looked at Murong Zhe old man with strange expressions.

Murong Zhe, on the other hand, was staring at Murong Huo with a deadly stare, there was hatred and regret in his eyes, but more than that, it was icy cold: “Do you still remember what I said?”

The voice was also cold to the extreme.

Murong Hugh didn’t dare to raise his head, and returned in a trembling voice: “Remember!”

“Then you should also know that old me has been bright and open all my life, and there is absolutely no room for sand in my eyes!”

Murong Zhe’s broad body had already stood up, lifting his foot to stomp on his grandson: “Ah Huo ah, how can you stand up to your dead father, how can you stand up to the old man’s hard work? Rotten mud can’t help the wall, what kind of path are you taking?”

Murong Huo suddenly raised his head, lifted Murong Zhe’s feet off, and looked straight at his grandfather: “The grandson is walking his own path, the previous path was given by you, not what the grandson wanted, today’s life, the grandson is very happy!”

“Fast living?”

Murong Zhe was trembling with anger, then laughed coldly: “Being a mountain bandit is pleasurable? The son of a family doesn’t want to do it? Court officials do not want to do? Your third brother is already a party magistrate, your second brother’s martial arts realm is in its infancy, what future do you …… have in the future?
Are you going to follow Xin Zhuo, a cripple? Follow a cripple around and be hanged by the government some day?”

“Big Boss is not a cripple!”

Murong Hugh looked at his own grandfather seriously, “He was victimized by a traitor, in the past, with his wrist and his martial arts realm, who would dare to underestimate him? Give him time, may not be unable to bring his grandson to break out a path ……”

The words did not finish, has been Murong Zhe kicked out, angry and scolded: “Now there is a way out? That cripple? The meridians are broken, it’s hard to walk, where is the way out?”

After all, taking into account the grandparent-grandson relationship, his kick was not too heavy, Murong Hugh scraped along the ground and flew out, although not so much as to be injured, but in a sorry state.

“Murong, let’s not take this shit!”

Huang Da Gui angrily scolded: “copy guys, with them to do, son of a bitch, a group of psychopaths, who is afraid of who?”

This scolding was too provocative, causing all the gazes of the four great families to instantly lock in a murderous aura.

“Slap!”

Murong Zhe was still looking at his defiant grandson, waving his hand casually.

Song Dongshi arched his hand and saluted, walking towards Huang Dagui, his one step aura climbed up and soon reached the peak state of the seventh grade realm.

“Old me will fight you!”

Huang Da Gui was also ruthless, knowing that he would not be able to defeat him, but he manipulated his plain sword, and was about to rush over to fight for his life. “Coughing …… is not much fun, right.”

A light cough came from that quiet carriage, and Xin Zhuo’s calm voice.

Huang Da Gui stopped.

Song Dongshi also stopped.

Everyone’s gazes were directed towards the carriage curtain that had yet to be opened.

Xin Zhuo!

This mountain bandit leader who had stirred up the storm in Fufeng Prefecture this year and was famous on one side, but had already been abolished.

The curtain lifted.

Xin Zhuo’s seemingly thin figure, pale, covered his mouth and coughed as he walked down.

He was not stalling for time just now, it was just that the high level of combining meridians, breakthroughs, and fusion of martial arts along the way was just too much of a load, and his body was uncomfortable.

“Grand Dangjie!”

Cui Ying’er immediately grabbed his lapel and shook her head slightly.

“No harm done!”

Xin Zhuo gently pushed her away and walked forward, patting Huang Da Gui’s shoulder as he approached him: “Don’t panic!”

The word “don’t panic” had a strange magic to Huang Dagui, and to the rest of the bandits, it was like an unspeakable encouragement.

Huang Dagui instantly relaxed, but still glared viciously at Song Dongxi, with a look of fearlessness, the old man first.

Xin Zhuo assisted Murong Huo again and coughed lightly: “Break in well, who can say about this future thing.”

Finally, he looked at the people of the four great families!
The people of the four great families were of course also looking at him, they meticulously scrutinized this small mountain thief who had made a huge name for himself.

Indeed, he looked like he was seriously injured, but he also had an aura that was hard to describe, instead of looking like a crippled person.

The martial arts should be ruined, right?

As a matter of fact, before Xin Zhuo’s martial arts were abolished, people who were not familiar with him could not figure out the height of his realm, and the Moonwatch Well perfectly concealed his realm and blood qi fluctuations, like some kind of definition.

“Xin Zhuo ……”

Murong Zhe slowly opened his mouth, he had countless belly drafts in his mind, punishing one of them, teaching his offspring the other, and erecting a family style the third.

However, before he finished, Xin Zhuo coughed heavily twice, waved his hand to interrupt: “Fufeng House four big families this some stopping to educate the younger generation’s logic, I really can’t see it, you guys a handful of years old is not living to the dog? The more you live, the more you go back.”

Elder Murong Zhe and the other three family heads, their faces suddenly changed, this is the words of heartlessness, broken cans, or there is some dependence?
“Xin Zhuo! You are still as arrogant as you were in the beginning ……”

Song Dongshi’s body was taut, his eyes were stern, and he made a gesture to make a move.

However, at the next moment, the person suddenly flew out, heavily clamped on the branches of a tree not far away, the terrifying wind crushed the branches, and fell down heavily, spitting blood, fainting on his back.

Deadly quiet!

Cui Ying’er, the drunken Han Qiniang, behind her Murong Huo and Huang Dagui several people looked at the fainting Song Dongshi with surprise, and then looked at the big boss with disbelief.

The big dangjia can still make a move ……

The children of the four great families such as Chen Guiyan and Murong Lei also looked fiercely at Song Dongshi, and then looked hard at Xin Zhuo.

“?”

No one could see when Xin Zhuo moved, favoring Song Dongshi as he flew out.

Wasn’t he ruined?

(End of chapter)