"The one who came was Ji Zhennan's closed disciple, Tian Yuanzheng. ”

Ding Haicang didn't go around in circles, and said bluntly: "At that time, Tian Yuanzheng said to me that Ji Zhennan spent half his life refining the name of a miracle medicine, called the Cutting Marrow Dinggong Pill, and he also said that this medicine is comparable to an elixir, which can make white bones grow muscles and cure all diseases. ”

Sure enough, it was him.

Hearing the words "Tian Yuanzheng" coming out of Ding Haicang's mouth, Ji Haotian's eyelids drooped, and his deep gaze was like a volcano, wanting to burn everything.

Ding Haicang felt the majesty that Ji Haotian unconsciously exuded, and felt that there was a thousand pressures on his shoulders, and the strong pressure made him dare not raise his head: "That day, after I learned about this in Tian Yuanzheng's mouth, I angrily found Ji Zhennan's mansion and asked him that since he had this elixir, why didn't he give it to my father earlier, but Ji Zhennan claimed that although this medicine is strange, it is not beneficial to the dying person. ”

Mentioning this, Ding Haicang's eyes were full of remorse: "At that time, my father was already on the verge of dying, I was already full of anxiety, and naturally I had no intention of dialectically about the efficacy of this medicine, Ji Zhennan didn't give it, and I was ready to rob it, but the Ji family has opened the door of convenience for many years, and good karma is all over Yunzhou, if I move him, I will inevitably suffer from the accusations of thousands of people, ruining the reputation of Ding Valve, so I have to suppress my anger and retreat down the mountain." ”

Ji Haotian had some impressions of this matter.

But he was young at the time and didn't know what the six valves were, but he clearly remembered that a few days before the Ji family was destroyed, a large number of people surrounded the Ji family, and Ling Qiaoyun locked them in the study in order to avoid their three siblings being frightened.

In his impression, when the Ji family broke the siege, it was a high-ranking official who came to ask for medicine, which repelled those troublemakers, and it was not until today that he understood that the person who surrounded the Ji family that day was Ding Valve.

"And after that. ”

Knowing the matter so far, Ji Haotian is already extremely angry, Ji Zhennan has been frank all his life, no matter what the identity of the patient is, he never divides people into three, six, nine and so on, with his soft heart, if the illness of the old master of the Ding valve family can still be saved, even if the marrow cutting and fixing the palace pill is precious, it will never hide it.

In other words, even if it is to save a beggar, Ji Zhennan is willing.

How can such an open-minded person not be saved from death!

"On the day I retreated from Xuanxiu Mountain, I had just returned to Fuzhong, when my father's condition had deteriorated extremely and he began to vomit blood, and at this time, Tian Yuanzheng came to the door again and proposed a deal with me. ”

Ding Haicang is still telling: "Tian Yuanzheng said that he needs the power of Ding Valve, cooperate with him to do something, as long as I agree, he has a way to let me get the Cutting Pulp Dinggong Pill, I was impatient at that time, in order to save my father's life, I agreed without hesitation."

Even if Tian Yuanzheng told me that he wanted to subvert the Ji family, I had no objection, but in order to take into account the reputation of the Ding family, I did not agree to let the Ding family participate. ”

The hall was empty and silent, and only Ding Haicang's voice kept echoing.

"Two days after I reached a deal with Tian Yuanzheng, the news of the Xuanxiu Mountain tragedy spread, Ji Zhennan saved countless people back then, and naturally many people were ready to help, and Tian Yuanzheng's news was also delivered to me. ”

"On that day, I was also struggling, because with the power of the Ding Valve, I wanted to stop those people without much effort, although Ji Zhennan did not hand over the marrow killing pill to me, but he is a doctor, who he wants to save, it is his own freedom, we have no grievances, I have been entangled for a long time about whether to help Tian Yuanzheng. ”

"I was going to give up, but when someone came to report that my father's condition had deteriorated and he was completely unable to support it. ”

"At the stroke of a thought, I gave the order of the head of the house. ”

Because of the relationship between the Ding family, no one in the high-level of Yunzhou reached out to the Ji family that day. ”

"The Ji family is ruined. ”

As Ding Haicang continued to talk about the past, Ji Haotian's fists became more and more clenched.

"Squeak!"

The armrest of the pure gold seat was forced to make a fist mark, and the gold chair with a mortise and tenon structure made a sour tooth sound, almost disintegrating.

Seeing Ji Haotian's actions, the corners of Ding Haicang's eyes jumped: "After the collapse of the Ji family, Tian Yuan sent the Cutting Marrow Dinggong Pill to the Ding family as promised, but my father ate two in succession, but it was useless, and he died of illness that night. ”

"I learned that Tian Yuanzheng made up lies and used me, but I was afraid that this matter would be spread and it would hurt the face of the Ding family, so I could only give up and eat this secret loss, and after that, Duan Jiuzhi set up a monumental group as a puppet of the Ding valve, and always tried my best, so I gave him the remaining pill as a reward. ”

"In fact, on the day Duan Jiuzhi died, I knew your identity, and I also knew how much turmoil you had caused in Yunzhou recently, but I still had a fluke, thinking that this matter would not be found on the head of the Ding family, but I forgot, the sky has eyes. ”

When the words fell, Ding Haicang lowered his head and said in a sincere tone: "I can't escape the blame for the death of more than 30 people in the Ji family, this matter is indeed my mistake! I have been the master of Ding Valve for several years, and my hands have been stained with countless blood, and dozens of lives are actually not important to me! But Ji Zhennan has been righteous all his life, but I have the heart of a villain to live the belly of a gentleman, and I am ashamed of the Ji family in this matter!"

A valve owner, bow his head and apologize.

But this apology is too light for Ji Haotian and for the more than 30 wronged souls of the Ji family.

Ji Haotian got up slightly, and under the anger, his face was surprisingly calm: "Do you think that my bloodline and robe's life can be erased with just one word of apology?"

"Naturally not!"

Ding Haicang closed his eyes tightly, gasped, and then spit out heavily.

"Goo-dong!"

His knees were weak, and he knelt straight in front of Ji Haotian.

"Father!"

"Dad!"

"Head of the house!"

“......！”

For a while, Ding Jinchong and others and a group of Ding Valve clansmen spoke one after another.

Ding Haicang is the head of the family, representing the face and dignity of the Ding family that has been passed down for a hundred years.

The head of the family knelt down, representing not only the individual, but also the Yunzhou Ding family and the ancestors of the past dynasties!

"I, Ding Haicang, know that I am guilty of a lot of crimes! And I am not your opponent at all, I am willing to apologize to the Ji family today!"

Ding Haicang's eyes were firm, and he resolutely decided to die brazenly: "But this matter was done by me alone, and the Ding family doesn't know the inside story at all! Therefore, I also ask Young Master Ji to raise his noble hand! Let my Ding family continue!"

As he spoke, Ding Haicang picked up half of the broken knife on the ground and put it against his throat: "I, Ding Haicang, swear to the sky! I am willing to be a slave of the Ji family forever in the underworld, and even if I am reincarnated, I will live forever as the cattle and horses of the Ji family!"

"Poof—"

The words fell, and the blade slipped down.

"Goo-dong!"

Ding Haicang's body fell to the ground, and the open wound on his neck was bleeding nonstop.

Ji Haotian saw Ding Haicang kill himself, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were cold.

"Fewer seats. ”

Wen Keren walked slightly and walked to Ji Haotian's side.

"One man's blood, how to sacrifice my soul. ”

Ji Haotian was expressionless: "Among the relatives of the Ding valve, kill enough thirty-three people, blood debt, blood payment!"

Let's talk.

Twelve guards fought their way into the crowd.

For a while, shouts and wails continued to echo around the seat of the former majestic Ding Valve family.

The sword light and blood mist constantly rendered the extravagant main hall.

In the midst of endless killing, Ji Haotian stepped down the steps.

The figure is drifting away.