Chapter Thirty-Four: A Furious Waste

"How can it be, no matter what the truth is, you are the benefactor of our Teng family, Elder, please tell the truth!"

"Okay, speaking of which, your father was indeed killed by my Xiao family!" As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused a tsunami-like outrage.

Teng Fu Town and Xiao Men Town have always been hostile, so when the children of the Teng family heard this, they all gritted their teeth.

But none of them even stood up or scolded Elder Xiao Qi.

"Everyone, be quiet, Elder, is there any misunderstanding here?" Teng Zixiao couldn't believe his ears, but what could he do?

There was no misunderstanding, the two of them joined forces with Xiao Chong and infiltrated Xiaomen Town to assassinate the previous head of the family, Xiao He, and finally reaped the consequences and died with Xiao He. After the mediation of Elder Nanyang County Ge on the spot, Xiaomen Town agreed to spare your life, Teng Zijing may make a promise to give all the Teng family's property and land to Xiaomen Town as compensation, so quickly handle the funeral, and you can find another place to make a living!"

If it was said that Teng Feng and the others were killed by the Xiao family, they would not dare to tear their faces in person, but now they have touched their absolute interests, and the meaning is completely different.

"What? To give all the property of our Teng family to the Xiao family? ”

"That is, this is what we have worked hard for generations, why should he send it away with a word. ”

"He wants to send it, send it himself, this is our thing, what qualifications does he have to send it?"

"That is, he has not paid for the family at all these years, and he is not a member of our Teng family at all. ”

"How can we live without these industries? Do we still have a way to live? We don't agree, we don't agree. ”

"We don't promise..."

There were countless words like this, but only a small handful of people loyal to Teng Feng were silent.

It's not that they don't refute or support Teng Zijing, it's just that their strength is like a splashing wave, and they don't have a chance to swell at all.

At this time, Teng Zixiao rushed forward and threw a punch directly at Teng Zijing.

Teng Zijing didn't hide, his face was as cold as before, as if he didn't care at all.

Hitting someone doesn't hit him in the face, he is still so calm when he is slapped in the face, I really don't understand what he is thinking in his heart.

"Bastard, why did you give all the things of our Teng family to the Xiao family? You are good, you are just a matter of words, so what about us? How can we live? You don't have to contribute to the clan, now it's good, and the road for all of us has been cut off, you can go back to Nanyang County, but what about us? Where else can we go? Where is our home?" I don't know if someone taught him or what, these words came out of the mouth of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, a little strange.

But these words are reasonable, and they are also deeply popular.

"Yes, the second young master is right, why, this is the country that we have fought down by ourselves for several generations?"

"That's right, it's impossible for our Teng family's things to be handed over. ”

On the side, Nangong Haonan couldn't stand it anymore, so he was ready to go up and clean up this guy.

"Bastard!"

"Young master, this is their family affair, and it is inconvenient for us to participate. Ge Lao stretched out his hand and stopped him.

"However, this kid is too much, Ah Jing just doesn't want to deal with him, he has to inch in, Ah Jing is already very uncomfortable, and he has to be added to the fire, doesn't this chill his heart?" After all, if you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are not at home, Nangong Haonan will definitely not be able to understand the lifeblood of a family and the reality of living.

For a person at the bottom, the first thing to solve is the problem of survival, not what hoes to help the weak, to act chivalrous, and to say what dreams are nonsense.

People can't be resurrected after death, although the children of the Teng family share the same hatred, but once they move their lifeline, no matter how big the hatred is, it will not help, first of all, they can live again.

"Young Master, we can't change anything if we come forward, unless..."

"Unless what?"

"Unless the Major-Master takes the entire town into the main city, you won't be able to solve their problems. ”

"Ahh

You said that if you bring a few people, he might be able to do it, but with so many people, it will be difficult to do it, unless the county lord of Nanyang personally nods.

But basically impossible, the lord of Nanyang County has always had clear rewards and punishments, and he wants to live in the main city, the audit is very strict, and the land price is extremely expensive.

People like Tengfu Town estimate that they will not be able to afford a piece of land in the main city for a lifetime.

Teng Zijing can have today's status, which is also determined by his talent and hard work.

If he didn't have such a good talent, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to meet Nangong Haonan at all, and he became a good brother since he was a child.

This is the truth, there is no reason for a cold world.

Teng Zixiao actually slapped Teng Zijing in front of the entire Teng family, Fu Bo didn't expect it in advance, wasn't this his own person slapping his own person in the face? Not to mention that there were outsiders present to let others see the joke.

Seeing this, Fu Bo rushed over in a rage, raised his hand and slapped it over: "Bastard, you are so bold that you dare to despise the young master's prestige." ”

With a snap, everyone in the audience held their breath, and the noisy sound was all silent for a moment.

"Damn!" Teng Zixiao covered his face with his hands, and that anger instantly made him lose his mind: "You dare to hit me?"

From childhood to adulthood, in Tengfu Town, even Teng Hong was reluctant to beat him, after all, it was not easy to have a baby son.

Teng Zijing went to the main city of Nanyang County very early, and Teng Zixiao was equivalent to successfully ascending to the throne and becoming the most noble existence.

'Jump!'

Suddenly, because of the close distance, Teng Zixiao was in trouble, and everyone didn't react.

I saw that he unceremoniously kicked a big kick in the chest of Fuber, he was old, and his strength was not as high as him, so he flew out backwards directly, fortunately there was a crowd to catch him.

"Poof~you..."A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fauber almost died.

"Teng Zixiao, you are looking for death!"

With a bang, at this moment, Teng Zijing moved.

With lightning and thunder, he suddenly turned into an afterimage, and directly knocked out Teng Zixiao's teeth with one punch.

'Knock Knock~'

Teng Zixiao was beaten so that his nose and face were swollen, if it weren't for a discordant voice, it was estimated that he would continue to fight.

"Stop, stop, you brute, you dare to beat my son, I'll fight with you. Teng Zixiao's old lady picked up the knife and rushed out, but it was only a four-star spirit disciple, which was not enough to see.

Teng Zijing stopped his hand and turned sideways slightly, originally thinking that he would be his second mother, coupled with the affection of the woman's family, he was very kind.

'Bang!'

The fact is that Teng Zijing was not polite at all, his eyes were cold, and he kicked that person out with one kick, and rolled on the ground several times, spitting blood in his mouth, and fell into a coma in an instant.

"You..."

Teng Zixiao still looked at him with a trace of soberness, and his eyes were full of fear.

'Knock Knock~'

Punch after punch, blood soared, splashed everywhere, so many pairs of Teng's family eyes around him, none of them dared to stand up to stop it.

It's terrible, Teng Zijing is really fierce.

"Young master, don't fight, let's take his life!" At this time, Fu Bo, who was weak as if he had a serious illness, was helped over by his arms.

Fu Bo is also a conscientious person, after all, it is the blood of the Teng family, and if he is killed in this way, what will be lost is the vitality of the Teng family.

'Whew!'

Teng Zijing stopped his hand and glanced at Fu Bo.

Suddenly, only a click was heard, and Teng Zixiao directly let out a heart-rending scream.

"Ahhh

Teng Zixiao didn't die, but the hope on the road of spiritual cultivator was extinguished, Teng Zixiao, was abolished.

Teng Zijing gently wiped the stained blood from his shirt, and didn't say a word again the whole time.

The children of the Teng family saw it in their eyes, and they no longer dared to underestimate this young master from the main city of Nanyang County.

Not far away, when Nangong Haonan saw this, he couldn't help but applaud: "Ah Jing, it's good!"

Even Xiao Yan nodded, but in the eyes of Ge Lao and Xiao Qi, it was a different scene.