Chapter 3: Murder in Anger

The weather was gloomy and gloomy, and a biting cold wind blew, making people shiver without fighting.

And the martial arts training ground on Situ's mansion resounded in the sky with a frightened and angry roar.

"Ahh

When Situ Yu saw this scene, he knelt on the ground and roared heartbreakingly, he had always regarded Situ Ling as his only relative, the person he trusted and cared about the most.

Seeing Situ Ling like this at this moment, endless anger and resentment suddenly rose in his heart, if they attributed all this to themselves, maybe Situ Yu would not be so angry, but Situ Ling is different, Situ Ling is the person he cares about the most, he would rather bear all this by himself than see Situ Ling be hurt at all.

Under the extreme grief and resentment, Situ Yu's body unexpectedly erupted with an unusually cold aura, and the surrounding air was strangely frozen at this moment, and time became slowed down, until Zuihou saw that Situ Yuhao was about to hit Situ Ling's body less than three inches with one hand, he actually stopped completely.

At this moment, Situ Yu didn't know where Liliang came from, suddenly took out a rusty dagger from his arms, got up from the ground with a roar, and the whole person rushed towards Situ Yuhao like a mad beast.

"Poof!" a palpitating voice sounded, so clear, that it reached the ears of everyone present, and time returned to normal, and everything seemed so strange, as if it were a dream.

"Bang!" Situ Ling's thin body fell heavily to the ground.

But Situ Yuhao froze in place like a lightning strike, his eyes widened, and he looked at Situ Yu who was close at hand with a look of disbelief, with a rusty dagger stuck in his chest, and the blood was gushing, instantly staining the gorgeous clothes.

Situ Yuhao was stunned.

Situ Bing was stunned.

Situ Kang was also stunned.

And not far away, many onlookers were also stunned.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"You...... You...... This...... How could it be ......" Situ Yuhao's lips squirmed slightly, and he said with difficulty, every time his mouth opened, a large amount of blood would flow out, and before he finished speaking, Situ Yuhao felt that his consciousness was gradually disappearing, and his vision was gradually blurred......

Slowly bowing his head, zuihou saw that a dagger was inserted into his heart, and he didn't enter it, which was also Situ Yuhao's consciousness.

"Ah, die, die, you all die!" Situ Yu seemed to be completely insane, and after being stunned for a while, he suddenly roared, pulled out his dagger and slammed it on Situ Yuhao's corpse.

"Ah...... Killed, the second son was killed!"

"Let's go, go and tell the head of the family, the second son has been killed!"

Situ Yu's roar woke up the sluggish crowd one after another, and countless people shouted in horror, these teenagers are usually pampered and noble, but how have they really seen such a bloody scene?

After a while, the originally noisy martial arts training ground became wide, Situ Yu was stunned on the ground, half of his clothes had been stained red with blood, and his eyes looked at the dagger in his hand emptyly, his face was extremely pale, without the slightest blood.

This dagger was also a birthday gift from Situ Ling a few years ago, and he had also hallucinated it into the chest of Situ Yuhao and all the other bullies he had many times, but he never dreamed that there would really be such a day.

"Bang ......" I don't know how long it took, a cold wind blew, which made Situ Yu sober up a little, and the bloody dagger fell to the ground.

Looking at everything in front of him, Situ Yu was also completely stunned, a little unbelievable, as if he was in a dream, was this what I did?

His chapped lips squirmed slightly, and his teeth were fighting, but Situ Yu just couldn't say a word. Even he couldn't believe what was happening, and he didn't know what was going on.

Turning back sluggishly, like a walking corpse, he glanced at Situ Ling, who had passed out on the ground, and Situ Yu bit his lip and tried his best to calm down.

Slightly short, he carried Situ Ling on his back with difficulty, and slowly walked into the distance step by step, he didn't know that Weishenme would be like this, let alone what would greet him next......

A thin teenager supported a faltering girl, and gradually faded away with the sound of footsteps...

The news that Situ Yuhao, the second son of the Situ family, was killed by Situ Yu was like having wings, and it spread rapidly, and it didn't take long for not only the entire Situ family to be a sensation, but even the entire capital was a sensation.

The identity of Situ Ergongzi is no worse than that of a prince, but he was suddenly killed, this sudden news made many people unbelievable, and the most unbelievable thing is that the person who killed Situ Ergongzi was actually a waste man Situ Yu who was comparable to a slave.

Situ Yu's identity is not a secret in Shangjing, this is also the biggest scandal of the Situ family, and naturally Situ Yu's name is also well known.

Inside the main hall of Situ Mansion.

The two sides of the circular hall were already full of people, more than 100 people, and above the main hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a purple and black robe sat on a golden dragon chair.

The middle-aged man has thick eyebrows and a black face, tiger eyes and a bright look, dressed in a black robe, exuding a terrifying momentum that is not angry and self-threatening, as if life and death in the world are in his hands.

Especially the pair of sharp eyes, where they passed, the people below stood tense and stood aside, not daring to take a breath.

This person is Situ Yulong, the head of the Situ family, and Situ Yu's biological father. Everyone under the hall is a core figure of leadership with a special status in the Situ family.

In the middle of the main hall, there was a thin and bloodless young man kneeling at this moment, and that young man was Situ Yu.

I don't know how long it took before Situ Yulong looked at Situ Yu at his feet.

"I didn't expect you to do such a rebellious thing!" Situ Yulong said calmly with an expressionless face, his voice was cold and emotionless, as if it was not his son who was killed at all, and the calm made people feel a little terrible.

However, Situ Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a terrifying sense of oppression, which seemed to come from his heart and soul, making his whole body tremble uncontrollably, and his pale face was covered with cold sweat.

However, in the face of this terrifying pressure, Situ Yu did not collapse because of this, I don't know weishenme, everyone is afraid of Situ Yulong, but he is not afraid, on the contrary, every time he sees this so-called father, Situ Yu's heart is full of anger and resentment, if it were not for his own mother, he would not have disappeared inexplicably, if it was not for himself, he would not have endured so many years of pain and humiliation.

Situ Yu was unwilling in his heart, he didn't have any family affection for Situ Yulong, some were all resentment, and even for the entire Situ family, except for Situ Ling, he was full of resentment towards everyone, not to mention that at this moment, Situ Ling didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Situ Yu was even more sad and angry.

"That's him damn it!" After a long time, Situ Yu gritted his teeth and roared, yes, it was roared, because in the face of Situ Yulong's majesty, it was extremely difficult for him to even speak.

"Bang!" Before the words fell, Situ Yulong suddenly slapped his palm on the armrest of the dragon chair, and said in a deep voice: "You still have a reason, and it is not up to you to decide whether you should die or not." ”

An invisible majesty emanated from Situ Yulong's body, causing all the people in the hall to tremble in unison, and their faces turned pale.

Situ Yu, who was kneeling on the ground, trembled even more violently, and a trace of blood had faintly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It was he who killed Sister Ling first, if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have killed him!" Situ Yu clenched his teeth, because of excessive exertion, blood was overflowing, but Situ Yu did not show weakness and said. A pair of jet-black eyes were bloodshot, staring at Situ Yulong, who was high above.

"Dare to quibble!" Situ Yulong snorted coldly, as if he was angered by Situ Yu's words, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and a golden light flashed out.

Before Situ Yu could react, the whole person seemed to have been hit by a big mountain, and he flew out involuntarily, falling more than ten meters away, spurting blood from his mouth, unable to move.

"Phew!" Situ Yu spat out a mouthful of blood with difficulty, and his red eyes were still staring at Situ Yulong.

Seeing this, the expressions of everyone in the hall were different, some sympathetic and compassionate, and of course, there were also many people gloating and secretly rejoicing.

However, a flash of surprise flashed in Situ Yulong's eyes, as if he didn't expect Situ Yu to not only be able to resist under his majesty.

Situ Yu only felt that his whole body was numb, as if this body was not his own, only a fiery feeling came from the dantian, and there seemed to be a flame burning in it, and it was precisely because of this that he did not faint.

After relieving a few breaths, Situ Yu seemed to have regained some strength, still not to be outdone, glaring at Situ Yulong, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then he sneered: "It's not the same whether I quibble or not, you have never treated me as your own son, I am just a lowly thing like a slave to you, but your shame, a dispensable waste!"

"You ......"

Hearing this, a trace of anger finally appeared on Situ Yulong's calm face, his face became gloomy, and he pointed at Situ Yu with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Okay...... Good...... Okay, in that case, this seat will expel you from the Situ family and leave you to fend for yourself!"