Chapter 261: Father and Son Hatred
Ji family field.
It's night!
Outside the pavilion, the defeated troops guarded.
In the gazebo, four people form a table.
The head of the Ji family, it was a man who looked very young, and could even be said to be very handsome.
He has a pair of narrow eyes like a knife, a high nose bridge, a thin lip like a knife, and a knife-like contour.
He is like a ruthless sword standing at the pinnacle of this world.
He just sits in front of you, a subtle expression, a habitual movement, and will inflict infinite terror on the enemy.
But at this time, it was not the enemy who sat in front of him, but his family.
Ji Xuanqi, Ji Tiantong, Ji Wushuang, they are the pride of the head of the Ji family, and they are also the future strength of the Ji family.
Originally, this table should have been bigger, and there should have been two more people.
The four of them bowed their heads and said nothing, just bowed their heads to eat.
At this time, Ji Wushuang glanced at Ji Xuanqi, as if he had something to say.
Ji Xuanqi shook his head and signaled to shut up.
Ji Wushuang frowned, put down his chopsticks, and said, "I'm full." ”
Then he got up and left.
And at this moment, the head of the Ji family slowly raised his head, and said in a calm, low and male voice, "Sit down." ”
Ji Wushuang paused.
"I said sit down," the head of the Ji family said coldly.
"Father," Ji Wushuang clenched his fists, "Are you really going to let Ji Wuye die in the hands of those garbage?" ”
"What, you can't bear it?"
"I ......"
"You want to save him?"
"Father," Ji Xuanqi frowned slightly, and stopped talking.
"His life or death has nothing to do with us, at least his life has been exchanged for a worthy information, where he died," the head of the Ji family said undoubtedly.
"Father," Ji Wushuang said, "Ji Wuye can't just die, I need him as an opponent." ”
"You don't need any opponents, your opponents are far away."
"But he is very strong, he has also proved that he is not a waste, he can also open up to the second order of our Ji family's bloodline," Ji Wushuang said in a sonorous voice.
"Wushuang, don't say it," Ji Tiantong frowned and scolded.
Ji Tiantong glanced at his father, but he couldn't see any emotion on his face at all.
This man, Ji Tiantong once wondered if there was no human affection.
I didn't feel any warmth in him at all.
All three were thrown into the wilderness when they were young, left to fend for themselves, and participated in a death match when they were ten years old.
For this father, the people of the Ji family can't have feelings, because that's a sign of cowardice.
In fact, twenty-seven years ago, Ji Tiantong heard that the head of the Ji family was a gentle man.
He loves to laugh and has a sweet tooth.
But since her mother gave birth to two twins, Ji Wushuang and Ji Wuye, her mother passed away and died on the hospital bed.
The head of the Ji family has never cried, and some people say that the cry of the head of the Ji family that night was stirring in the entire Ji family domain, how miserable.
Overnight, his black hair turned gray.
Since then he has stopped smiling and has no appetite for sweets.
He is like a machine that has discarded his feelings, completely discarded with the death of his mother.
Ji Tiantong knew why his father did this.
Because he hated, hated Zhang Zifeng.
Hate him for taking away his lover and the only faith he has in this world.
Ji Xuanqi once told him that when he gave birth to Ji Wushuang, his mother's body had already reached its limit.
But she still has a child in her belly, and a biological flesh and blood who was conceived in October.
The doctor suggested that it could not be regenerated, and chose to maintain the size.
But her mother resolutely chose to sacrifice herself, and finally after the last effort, she gave birth to Zhang Zifeng, a descendant of the Ji family who was once identified as a waste by the Ji family.
When the head of the Ji family crawled back home, he could only see the body of his lover.
He had nowhere to vent this hatred, and in the end it could only fall on Zhang Zifeng.
The entire Ji family knew it, but they didn't dare to pierce this window paper.
Where is he so ruthless because Zhang Zifeng was identified as a waste, he just hates his lover and would rather sacrifice himself to give birth to Zhang Zifeng.
Ji Wushuang finally sat back and said, "Father, I ...... it."
Ji Xuanqi glared at Ji Wushuang and signaled to shut up.
The head of the Ji family slowly raised his head and said, "If he can live, he will rely on his own strength, and the waste does not deserve to have Ji's surname." ”
Hearing this, Ji Xuanqi frowned slightly, she looked very much like her mother, and she also had her mother's blood.
If there is one thing in the entire Ji family that the head of the Ji family still hears a sentence, it can only be Ji Xuanqi.
"Father, you can't do this, otherwise you will bring disaster to the Ji family in the future," Ji Xuanqi finally decided to tell this secret, this secret about Zhang Zifeng.
"Disaster, who in this world can give me the Ji family disaster," the head of the Ji family sneered.
"Because ......" Ji Xuanqi stopped talking, looking very hesitant.
On the side, Ji Wushuang couldn't bear it, and said, "Oh, I'll just say it straight, father, Ji Wuye actually has two sets of bloodlines, one is our Ji family's bloodline, and the other is my mother's bloodline." ”
"What did you say?" Ji Tiantong's face changed, and he stood up in shock, "This is absolutely impossible, it is impossible for a person to have two sets of bloodlines, and they are also two sets of top-level bloodlines." ”
The hand of the head of the Ji family trembled clearly, and he finally raised his head slowly, although his face was expressionless, Ji Xuanqi saw something from his father's subtle actions.
Ji Xuanqi also admitted himself, "Father, Wushuang didn't speak, Ji Wuye really still has his mother's blood." ”
"It's impossible for a person's body to have two sets of bloodlines, it's not scientific," Ji Tiantong looked very excited, "I don't believe it." ”
"I said, second brother, what are you excited about, or are you worried about something?" Ji Wushuang smiled.
He has always been incompatible with Ji Tiantong's personality and dislikes each other.
"This is a fact," Ji Xuanqi looked at his dazed father and said contemplatingly, "My induction can't be wrong, Wushuang fought against him a few months ago, and just when Wushuang was about to use the third order of the Ji family's bloodline to deal with him, another set of talents in his body also appeared. ”
"At the same time, it actually resonated with my bloodline, which is enough to show that it is true," Ji Xuanqi said, "Father, are you really willing to let him die?" ”
How could Ji Xuanqi not know that in this world, her father often said that she looked very much like her mother, but her personality was very different.
In terms of personality, Zhang Zifeng is the most similar to his mother, and he now has his mother's blood.
Ji Xuanqi thinks that he has said this part, and his father should be soft-hearted.
The Ji family all said that although Ji Wuye and Ji Wushuang were twins, it was a pity that one was heaven and the other was earth.
Now Zhang Zifeng has two sets of top-level bloodlines, which are not inferior to Ji Wushuang.
It can be said that their twin brothers have their own strengths.
But......
The head of the Ji family was still indifferent, so indifferent that Ji Xuanqi didn't understand.
"So what, that will only make me hate him even more," said the head of the Ji family.
"Father......" Ji Xuanqi wanted to speak and stopped, but the head of the Ji family had already gotten up, and he didn't give any room for negotiation at all, and only heard him say indifferently from a distance, "It's his luck that he can survive, and if he can't survive, it's God's will, no wonder." ”
This sentence is very loud, but I want to be ruthless.
Ji Xuanqi and Ji Wushuang looked at each other, and could only secretly sweat for Zhang Zifeng.
Looking at the ring in his hand that he picked up in the "Bronze Juque" but belonged to Zhang Zifeng, Ji Xuanqi was worried in his heart, "Father, if you do this, Ji Wuye will hate you to death, what kind of disaster will the Ji family encounter in the future, have you really thought about it, or do you really can't forgive him?" ”
The ruthlessness of the Ji family, Zhang Zifeng, has seen it, and Ji Xuanqi's worries have also come true.
At this time, Zhang Zifeng, who was hunted by the hunting organization, was very angry, and his hatred became even stronger.
He wanted to spend the rest of his life in general, and he also let go of his hatred.
But the Ji family didn't give him this opportunity and pushed him out as a deal.
The young man smiled, "Looks like you're angry." ”
"If you can go back alive, remember to tell the Ji family, their choice today, I, Zhang Zifeng, will make him regret it!"
Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng tore up the white shirt, and gradually the blood of the Ji family sank suddenly.
"What, don't fight?"
"It's not that I don't fight, but I decided not to use this bloodline anymore because he makes me sick!"
"Don't use this bloodline?" The young man was puzzled, "Then what do you want, you don't need blood, it's not my opponent at all." ”
"Really? What if I use a different set of bloodlines. ”
"What did you say?" The young man looked puzzled.
And Zhang Zifeng answered his puzzlement.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, as if thunder was pouring into the sky.
In the distance, the people eating melons only saw a faint blue light suddenly soaring into the sky in the center of the city.