Chapter 70: Father's Death
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"Jincheng, if you put down your sword now, I can act as if nothing happened. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Father, Jincheng doesn't know where you got so much confidence. Zhao Jincheng stretched out his hand and dragged his second brother Zhao Jinxuan, who was curled up in silk under the fish tank, and added one of the short swords to his neck, as if waiting for something.
Seeing this, Zhao Pinxing hurriedly stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in the air. But after a long time, no reinforcements appeared.
"Your reinforcements won't come. Zhao Jincheng suddenly laughed, how many years, he had never laughed so happily, happily.
"What?" Zhao Pinxing's old face, after Zhao Jincheng said this, his snow-white beard began to shake wildly, and then he snapped his fingers into the air again unwillingly.
"You may have forgotten that Shizi Ke is still living in our guest room. Zhao Jincheng mercilessly inserted the short sword into Zhao Jinxuan's thigh, and then poured it into the ground. Blood spurted out into a river, wetting the entire courtyard.
Then there was a ghost crying wolf howl.
Zhao Pinxing looked at the two sons in front of him, his heart was like a knife, and he looked up to the sky and sighed, he was so careless that he actually believed that Lin Ji was really drunk.
The blood on Zhao Jinxuan's leg was finally about to drain, and his already pale face became even more bloodless.
Zhao Pinxing wanted to step forward and pull out the sword that was inserted in Zhao Jinxuan's leg, but no matter how much strength he used, it was to no avail.
"This sword is to teach you how to do things. And this sword urges you to reincarnate. As soon as the words fell, Zhao Jinxuan's head was already flying in the air, like a leather ball, and after bouncing on the ground a few times, it stopped.
Zhao Pinxing saw that his beloved son had died on the spot, but he calmed down, but his face was pale.
Once again, he carefully looked at the very familiar but seemingly unfamiliar son in front of him, let out a heartfelt laugh, raised his finger and pointed at Zhao Jincheng, and said: "You kid, you are so arrogant and cute now, if you can be so arrogant from the beginning, maybe I will also pass on the Zhao family to you." ”
Zhao Jincheng covered his mouth and coughed a few times, looked up at the extremely clear sky, and said softly: "Father, in my eyes, you are a person worthy of admiration, but you are also an extremely hateful person, people must have some humanity after all to live, don't you?"
Zhao Pinxing was furious after hearing Zhao Jincheng's words, his eyes widened and he said viciously: "Your mother should die, no wonder me, she will always want more than she has." ”
Zhao Jincheng shook his head slightly, and said: "In order to help you win the position of the head of the Zhao family, he sacrificed his own family, sacrificed his body, and sacrificed his sister, shouldn't she have more." ”
Zhao Pinxing's snow-white face finally had a trace of guilt, but it did not arouse a trace of remorse in him after all.
He shook his hand: "Old things, what's the point of mentioning it again, you killed the second child, the head of the family is naturally in your pocket, you should be satisfied." Zhao Pinxing suddenly stood up straight, his body like a negotiator.
Zhao Jincheng bent down, lowered his head, and shook his head calmly, as if he was not moved by the word family master.
"When I was young, I read a sentence that the grasshopper shook the tree and was ridiculous, and I only thought it was ridiculous at the time, and then I felt that the courage of the grasshopper was commendable, but just yesterday I suddenly felt that the grasshopper's approach may not be defeated. Father, since I have come to this point, of course, I will not stop there, and I will not leave a trace of hidden danger in the future. Even in the face of blood, Zhao Jincheng was still calm like a military strategist.
"You...... You...... Do you want to kill me and take refuge in Lin Jinrong?" Zhao Pinxing's eyes finally showed deep fear, even though he was over the age of sixteen, he still had an irresistible fear of death.
"Why not?" Zhao Jincheng casually inserted the two short swords back into his back. He wiped his bloodied hands from his shirt again.
"You are bringing the Zhao family to the tiger's mouth, and the century-old foundation of the Zhao family will be destroyed in your hands. Zhao Pinxing's legs trembled, and he could barely stand even by holding on to the fish tank, so he was still a little lacking in confidence when he said this.
Zhao Jincheng shook his head again: "That's also my Zhao family, not your Zhao family." ”
Zhao Jincheng made a big salute to Zhao Pinxing, and after taking one hand, he stretched out the other hand and said loudly: "Zhao Jincheng invites his father to die!"
Zhao Pinxing was suddenly frightened and couldn't speak, only to see Zhao Jincheng suddenly take a step forward, pinched Zhao Pinxing's neck, and walked again, through the fish tank, through the main entrance of the lobby, on the Taishi chair in front of the lobby, Zhao Jincheng stopped, Zhao Pinxing was placed on the Taishi chair by Zhao Jincheng safely, and his body had long been silent.
Zhao Jincheng sent his father off. ”
The door to the backyard was finally slowly opened. The person who opened it was Zhao Jincheng.
And in his sight appeared a group of people, a group of righteous indignant but blocked by the only two people.
When Zhao Jincheng saw those two people, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he knew that he had really made the right bet.
"Shizi. General Liao. Zhao Jincheng faded away from hatred, but he was a little relaxed, killing his brother and father with his own hands, which had no effect on him.
Lin Ji helped him push open the two doors, and the blood on the ground behind him, Zhao Jinxuan, who was separated from his head and body, came into view, and even Liao Jie, who had always been ruthless, couldn't help but gasp.
And the children of the Zhao family, who were standing behind the two, were like a fried pot.
The three cultivators of the Qingxu Realm led by them glanced at each other, looked at Lin Ji, and did not speak.
Lin Ji sneered, cleared his throat without phlegm, stretched out his finger and pointed at the three people in turn and said, "The three gentlemen can talk about their own opinions, let's talk freely." Lin Ji's smile was a little weird, and with his handsome appearance and the backyard full of corpses behind him, the atmosphere was a little indescribably surprised.
The three of them were all stunned, their eyes wide open, but none of them dared to speak, so that even the hundreds of Zhao family disciples behind them seemed to feel this surprised atmosphere and stopped shouting.
"Since you don't have anything to say, I'll say what I want to say. Lin Ji pursed the corners of his mouth, took a step to the side, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhao Jincheng, who was standing behind him, and let him stand in front of him.
"Most of you don't know me, so I'm going to introduce myself briefly. Lin Ji pointed to the southwest and said, "I am the son of that city, and my name is Lin Ji." You can call me Lin Shizi. But that's not the point. ”
Lin Ji stretched out his hand to stop the hundreds of Zhao family disciples who were about to fry the pot by their own identity, and continued: "Since ancient times, the elders have not established the young, this is the Han family, and the Zhao family is also a member of the Han Dynasty, but for some reason it has fallen to this, regardless of etiquette and human ethics, I want to abolish the long and young, and I, Lin Ji, am here for the Liuli Zhao family, presiding over justice." The eldest son Zhao Jincheng was elected as the next head of the Zhao family. I don't know what everybody's thinking, or who has an objection?"
As soon as Lin Ji said this, not only the children of the Zhao family in front of him were shocked, but even Zhao Jincheng beside him was shocked, stunned in place, at a loss, seeing that the general trend had been achieved, he sighed in his heart, his horse was finally tied to the carriage of the Lin family, and he could no longer break free.
After the commotion, there was an unexpected calm, but finally someone couldn't hold back the voice in the crowd: "The selection of the head of the family is my Zhao family's own business, when will it be your turn to come out and point fingers from Canghai City." The man obviously mustered up his courage, and after shouting these words, his face turned red, but he was still confident.
Liao Jie sighed in his heart.
But Lin Ji waved to him with a smile and motioned for him to come forward.
The man hesitated for a moment and finally walked out, Lin Ji's face suddenly turned pale, Xiao Jian jumped out of his arms, the sword rose and fell, just a cold light flashed, some people even only saw Lin Ji's action of drawing the sword, the head that was still alive just now, flew out at this moment, and the vigorous blood rushed out more than two feet high, spilled into the crowd, and the body without control fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
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