Chapter 203: No Why

There was a dead silence all around, and everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the tall young monk who suddenly appeared.

"In Xia Li Chasing, but in addition to this name, I also have a name, a name that was set by my parents before I was born, but I never had the opportunity to be called by my biological father and mother - Zhao Chaorui. ”

"What! what do you say!"

Zhao Chaoqi was struck by lightning, and the old Zhao clan next to him trembled with excitement, and the old man's voice was hoarse and choked, "Super word senior, are you ......?"

Li Chai slowly pulled out the spirit sword, and the blade of the sword was raised inch by inch, pointing directly at Zhao Chaoqi, "It's normal that you haven't heard of this name, after all, when you chased and killed me, I was still in infancy, and my name was not known, so it didn't matter if you didn't know." However, my sister and the nurse both died in your pursuit, and you won't forget the name of my sister Zhao Chaojin. ”

The guests were all stunned and didn't know how to react, but the elders of the Zhao family couldn't help but exclaim loudly.

"What are you talking about? Chao Jin is the child of the old heir, are you actually the heir of the Zhao family? You said that Chao Jin was killed by the eldest son, what does this mean? Didn't she commit suicide in fear of sin?"

Li Chai sneered, "It seems that there are still many people who want to know the truth about what happened back then, since this is the case, it is better to ask Zhao Dagongzi to talk about it himself!"

After saying that, Jian Feng pointed at him, and the invisible murderous aura surged in, Zhao Chaoqi only felt that the blood in his whole body was condensed for a moment, "No, it's not true, I don't, everyone has to listen to the nonsense of unknown people!"

"You dare to quibble!" Li Chai's face was cold, One hundred and sixty-three years ago, my grandfather died of a recurrence of the old wounds left by the battle of the seal, and before his death, he passed my father to the place of retreat, wanting to pass on the position of the head of the family, and Zhao Muyuan learned the news, in order to seek the position of the head of the family, he led someone to sneak into the retreat to assassinate my father, and then in order to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and killed my mother, my mother desperately handed me and my sister to the nurse and several personal guards to send out of Zhao City, at that time the person who chased and killed all the way was Zhao Chaoqi, and then my sister and the nurse died in a desperate battle, I was escorted by a guard, and escaped by luck, although this matter was suppressed with Zhao Muyuan's smooth accession to the throne, but there are always people who remember that night the Zhao family was bloody。 ”

He turned his head sideways and looked coldly at the elder of the Zhao family, "Uncle Zeng, am I right?"

The old man of the Zhao family was already trembling like chaff, and asked in disbelief and stubbornly, "Are you really Mu Heng's son?"

"Impossible!" Zhao Chaoqi's face turned pale, and he looked at Li Chai as if he had seen a ghost, "It's dead! It's all dead! They are already dead! Second Elder, hurry! Take down this madman who murdered the head of the family!"

Zhao Ji took two steps forward and said in a deep voice, "You keep saying that you are a descendant of the Zhao family, how can you prove it? If you are a believer, I will correct you on the spot." ”

Li Chai looked around, looking at him with a pair of surprised, excited, suspicious, and scrutinizing eyes.

"Proof of it, my blood, is proof. ”

Li Chai said, as soon as the spirit sword was put away, he turned over and took out a jade plaque with a dark purple body and no words or carvings on the surface.

"Purple Gold Order!"

"Why is the Purple Gold Order in your hands?!"

Ignoring the shouts of the Zhao family, Li Chai swiped his fingers, and a string of blood beads gushed out from his palm, dying the purple gold order in his palm, only to see a light purple light rise from the purple gold order, the light became brighter and brighter, and the purple became more and more intense, until it gradually turned into a dazzling gold!

"Purple gold is now manifesting!

The surrounding Zhao family disciples stood on the spot, and the old Zhao family shouted in disbelief, "Mu Heng!

Zhao Muyuan's second brother, Zhao Muheng, was the most outstanding descendant of that generation, the second son of the old family owner who valued him the most, and had repeatedly said that he would be the heir, before the accident, the entire Zhao family thought that Zhao Muheng would be the heir of the Zhao family.

Until the death of the old family master in the forbidden land, Zhao Muyuan claimed that Zhao Muheng saw that the old family master Shen Ke did not heal, and he did not return to chaos for a long time, so he killed his father with his own hands and sought to seize the position of the head of the family.

Back then, this series of changes happened too quickly, so fast that when everyone knew the news, the old family owner died, and Zhao Muheng also died.

Not only did he die, but his wife, his daughter, and his young son, who was born less than a month old, died.

When Zhao Muyuan stood on the main hall with Zhao Muheng's head in his hand to announce the news, everyone was stunned.

No one asked about the details, and many doubts were pressed in my heart.

No one asked, and no one questioned.

Because the old family owner only has two sons, the heir of the branch, only Zhao Muyuan is left.

Don't question it.

There is no doubt about it.

On the day of the funeral of the old master, Zhao Muyuan killed Zhao Muheng, his wife and daughter, and announced to the world: The murderer has been ambushed, and the revenge of killing his father has been avenged, and he succeeded in front of the spirit and became the new head of the Zhao family.

Yes, the corpse of their young son did not appear, at that time, Zhao Muyuan only said that the baby was ignorant and did not need to apologize, so he said a word, and now it seems that the child is not dead!

Not only did he not die, more than 160 years have passed, this child has grown up, cultivated to be outstanding, and avenged his parents and relatives with his own hands!

The matter has come to this point, it has become a family matter of the Zhao family, and the people of other families and Xianmen have silently closed their mouths, this matter is no longer something they can interfere in.

Zhao Chaoqi was in a trance for a long time, and muttered to himself, "Impossible, in the Ten Thousand Cliffs, I saw the guard jumping down with the child in his arms, and it is impossible to live...... It couldn't be ......."

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and shouted, "That purple gold order is fake! I always carry the purple gold order with me! It can't be in your hands, you are fake!"

Then he fumbled twice in the placket of his chest and in his sleeve pocket, then ripped off the storage bag and rummaged frantically.

"The eldest prince doesn't need to look for it, the purple gold order in the young master's hand is indeed genuine, and it was handed over to him by me. ”

A voice like a cold ice fountain came, and Zhao Chaoqi's whole person suddenly froze, paused for two seconds, stiffened, and slowly turned his head with an extremely unbelievable expression on his face.

"My Aunt...... You say, "What?"

A woman in Tsing Yi walked slowly, her facial features were soft and graceful, but the expression on her face did not have a trace of warmth, and she was as cold as a frozen carving.

"I said, don't waste your efforts, today is the day of the young master's return, you should quickly kowtow and confess your sins, and ask for a whole corpse. ”

Zhao Chaoqi staggered under his feet, and collapsed to the ground at once, as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, staring at the woman in Tsing Yi, his expression changed from disbelief, to grief and unspeakable, and finally turned into resentment and despair, and spit out three words with all his might.

"Why?"

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at him expressionlessly, "Each is his master, there is no reason." ”