Chapter XVII: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment
How to pay the blood debt?
Since ancient times, there has been a saying that blood debt is paid by blood. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ma Jie's face turned white with fright, but he didn't dare to beg for mercy. He knew that begging for mercy at this time would only backfire.
Ma Daorong's face was also very ugly, looking at Shang Bai, he was speechless.
In fact, he didn't care about Ma Jie's life. In his eyes, Ma Jie's life was far less important than 100,000 spirit stones.
But if he took the initiative to hand over the lives of the juniors in the clan to appease Shang Bai's anger, he would disappoint the clansmen and become a joke in the Luzhou cultivation world.
This would undermine his prestige.
An elder who surrenders the lives of his children in exchange for peace will not have prestige.
"How do you want him to pay it back?"
Ma Daorong was silent for a long time before throwing the question back to Shang Bai.
"Blood debt, blood payment. ”
Shang Bai said this very slowly, but very firmly.
"This blood debt, how is Tianji Daoist going to let him pay for it with blood?"
This time, Ma Daorong's eyes did not flinch, and said:
"Although Senior Sister Ling's family was injured, although she was sick in bed for thirteen years, she still saved her life after all, and she was able to resume her cultivation. Tianji Daoyou is going to ask my Ma family, how can this unscrupulous descendant of the Ma family come to pay for his life? I think this is still a little too much, I will not accept it even if I support the Ma family, even if it is a dead family. ”
"Xiaomo, you let me avenge your father all day long, tell me, how can I avenge your father?"
Shang Bai did not reply to Ma Daorong, but asked Hu Mo with a smile.
"Huh, I ...... I said, huh?"
Hu Mo experienced such a big scene for the first time, and his heart was extremely nervous, and he was startled when he suddenly heard Shang Bai ask himself like this, and said hesitantly: "How do I know what to do about such an important matter? Uncle Shang, you just have an idea." ”
"Avenge your father, your thoughts matter. Tell me, how do you want to take revenge, I helped you become the master. ”
Shang Bai smiled and encouraged Hu Mo.
Hu Mo wanted to say "kill him", but looking at Ma Jie, who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to say anything, he couldn't say anything.
The compensation promised by the people is already very generous, and they are very satisfied with what their parents mean. In this case, it is a little unkind to shout and kill.
What's more, she also heard what Ma Daorong meant, that is, she couldn't accept the killing of Ma Jie. If he offered to kill Ma Jie, a big war would break out immediately.
She didn't dare to make such a big decision.
But Shang Bai had to make a decision for her, and she had to do it.
Everyone in the scene was watching her to see what kind of decision she could make.
Ma Daorong has already stated that it is absolutely unacceptable to kill Ma Jie. As soon as the little girl makes this decision, a big war will break out immediately.
If there is a fight at the Yuan Infant level, it is not a question of whether the dead will die, but how many people will die.
Hu Mo hesitated for a long time before saying, "Since he let my father stay sick in bed for more than ten years, then Uncle Shang also let him stay sick in bed for more than ten years." We don't bully people, but if we are bullied, we have to get it back, Uncle Shang, don't you say?"
Ma Daorong breathed a sigh of relief.
Although leaving Ma Jie in bed for more than ten years may be more cruel than killing him. But for Ma Daorong, it is acceptable. Because no matter what, Ma Jie still saved his life.
It's fair that you beat someone to bed for more than ten years, and they will give you back a bed bed for more than ten years.
This shows that everyone is reasonable, and no one is bullying others, and no one is unprincipled to back down.
Acceptable.
This is what he thinks.
Shang Bai was also very satisfied.
He asked Hu Mo to make a decision, which was to test her heart and see if she had any value in cultivating.
If Hu Mo still has to kill Ma Jie to avenge his father in such a situation, it means that this little girl has no overall vision and is not worth cultivating.
But if Hu Mo gives up revenge, it means that this child is afraid of things, can't see a big scene, and is not worth cultivating.
Now Hu Mo's decision makes him very satisfied, he is not blinded by hatred, nor does he retreat, he is reasonable and responsible, very good.
He looked at Ma Daorong: "My little niece's opinion is like this, I don't know if Ma Daoyou thinks it's okay?"
Ma Daorong didn't bother to look at Ma Jie anymore, and said with a smile: "A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, the way to deal with my niece is very fair, I have no opinion." ”
"Ma Daoyou is really fair, and he admires Poor Dao very much. Shang Bai also said with a smile.
In the midst of their laughter, Ma Jie's fate has already been decided.
Ma Jie knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word of opposition, and not daring to show a single expression of resentment.
He knew that there was still a glimmer of life for him to go against the grain. If you dare to blow up your hair, don't talk about Shang Bai, I'm afraid that Ma Daorong won't be able to tolerate himself.
Ma Ying's fists were clenched tightly, but he didn't dare to say anything.
He knew what kind of person Ma Daorong was, and it was impossible for him to be willing to suffer. The reason why this is the case must be his last resort.
So he can only endure.
Looking at their expressions, Hu Mo finally understood what Shang Bai told her a few days ago-
"In the cultivation realm, whoever has the biggest fist is the king. ”
"If you feel that this is not good, that is not fair, try to make yourself strong, strong enough to change the world. Then you are qualified to be reasonable and fair. ”
I must work hard to cultivate and make myself stronger.
The girl made a vow of her own accord.
Shang Bai's three demands were met, and he couldn't press anymore. If you want to be persecuted again, it will be a bit arrogant, and it will not be good for the reputation of the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect.
Therefore, after receiving the compensation from the red-eyed golden eagle and 100,000 spirit stones that had been tamed and upgraded to a fifth-order demon bird, Shang Bai didn't say anything more, but just shot to seriously injure Ma Jie, and after confirming that he had to be sick in bed for more than ten years, he took the three members of the Hu family to say goodbye and leave.
After Shang Bai and his entourage left, Ma Ying looked at Ma Daorong very unwillingly and asked, "Why? Ancestor, why do we give in so much?"
"Or else?"
Ma Daorong said lightly, "According to your ideas, don't back down, fight to the death with them, and then let our entire Ma family be buried with your brother?"
"We are the people of the Fufeng faction, in the territory of the Fufeng faction, does he dare to do so much?"
Ma Ying didn't believe that Shang Bai dared to really do it, he thought that Ma Daorong was too cowardly, so he was bluffed by Shang Bai.
"Why don't you dare?" Ma Daorong asked him rhetorically, "The son-in-law of the Supreme Elder of the Xuanji Pavilion, Murong Song, why didn't he dare to kill people on the territory of the Fufeng Sect when he took advantage of the reason?"
"Murong Song's son-in-law?" Ma Ying's face turned pale, and he finally knew why the ancestor had repeatedly backed down.
"If I don't treat your brother as an outcast, our Ma family will be treated as an outcast by the Fufeng faction. ”
Ma Daorong patted Ma Ying on the shoulder, "The weak eat the strong, this is how the cultivation realm is." We have eaten the flesh of the weak, and we will inevitably be eaten by the strong. If you can't get used to this, just work hard to cultivate. ”