"You rebellious, ungrateful beast, let go! God is so blind that I became your father!" Ximenye's eyes were blood red and he was breathing heavily. After all, he was a person who had practiced martial arts. He suddenly shook away all those who were holding him, and lunged at Yang Aotian with a roar. Yang Aotian's eyes turned cold, and he kicked him lightly with his right foot, sending him flying five or six meters away. He fell to the ground and could not get up again. Several guards helped him up in panic.
"Father... Are you worthy of being called father? A man who cruelly broke his daughter's legs and drove his wife and children out of the house dares to call himself father!? From the day you kicked us out of the house, my The only relatives left are mother and Ruoruo, and you are nothing!" Yang Aotian looked at him sarcastically, as if looking at a humble ant.
Ximen Ye struggled to stand upright and shouted angrily: "That girl had a grudge against Kuang'er. She cut off three of Kuang'er's fingers and made him crippled for life. It's already easy for me to destroy her legs."
Yang Aotian sneered sarcastically: "It's useless for you to call yourself father. Do you, who has been Ruoruo's father for more than ten years, really not understand her character?! She usually can't even bear to step on an ant to death, so what? He will chop off Ximen Kuang’s fingers for no reason. Listen to me, it’s because this beast wanted to rape his biological sister... Ximen Ye, did you hear that? This is your good son!"
"You're talking nonsense! Although Kuang'er has a bad temper, he would never do such a thing! If that was the case, why didn't you say it out loud back then!" Ximen Ye was trembling with anger.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. The reason we didn't tell you back then was because you ruined Ruoruo's legs because you couldn't help but talk about it. The three of us, mother and son, were ostracized in Ximen's family. In order to leave Ximen's family and take care of Ruoruo, we were willing to accept it. There is no defense for the humiliation. It is really sad that you, the head of the family, think that none of those who know the truth dare to tell you the truth."
Ximen Ye suddenly turned his head to look at the people who usually stayed with Ximen Kuang, and found that their eyes flickered and dodgeed as if they were frightened, and no one dared to look at him.
Did Ximenye really not have any doubts? Of course not. Although he didn't like Yang Xiruo, who was born by the maid Yang Ru, her weakness and kindness were known to everyone in the Ximen family, so how could she hurt Ximen Kuang for no reason. But he was deliberately avoiding this question and not letting himself think about it. The eyes of those people made him understand that the fact he had been avoiding all this time was true.
Ximen Kuang, who was firmly trampled under his feet by Yang Aotian, had almost stopped struggling, and kept letting out pitiful gasps: "Help me... Dad, save me..."
With a "plop", when everyone was shocked, Ximen Ye suddenly knelt down and begged: "Aotian, I was the one who failed you back then, but even if Kuang'er made a lot of mistakes, he is yours after all. Brother, besides, you ruined everything he had in the game a few days ago and caused heavy losses to the entire Ximen family, isn’t that enough?”
"Enough? Hahahaha..." Yang Aotian laughed miserably, and his expression instantly changed to a terrifying ferocious look: "Did you know that he had my mother hit and killed by a car not long after we were kicked out? Did you know that he Let the Nalan family cast a soul-sucking poison on Ruoruo. If she hadn't been rescued at the last moment, Ruoruo would have been killed! Do you know that he led people to dig up my mother's grave, and then sprinkled it with He took the ashes and beat me... to death!!"
Every time Yang Aotian said something, Ximen Ye's face turned pale, and Ximen's family members were all shocked. This extremely cruel young master could be so cruel and inhumane. Ximen Ye pointed his finger at Yang Aotian and shouted sadly: "You are spitting blood, there is absolutely no way that a madman would do such an inhumane thing!"
Ximen Kuang struggled hard with his hands and groaned as if he wanted to argue. Yang Aotian exerted another force on his feet, causing another mouthful of blood to spurt out. "You don't want to believe it, do you? Then go ask them and ask them what a good son you have been since you were a child!"
The ones Yang Aotian pointed out were the confidants who were taken away by Ximen Kuang at that time. Facing Ximen Ye's blood-red eyes, they shook their heads in a hurry. If this kind of thing was revealed, their end would undoubtedly be quite miserable. Their vehement denials made Ximenye's face turn red, but immediately, one of them stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "Everything the second young master said is true."
"Xiao Qi, you... you dare to frame me, Kuang'er." Ximen Ye pointed at him, his eyes shining with hatred.
The person known as Xiao Qi shrank, but his eyes immediately became firm. He did not speak, but took out a somewhat old mobile phone and opened a recording in it.
"... Dig this bitch's grave for me, and then pry open the coffin. I'm going to dig the grave and raise the ashes today!"
"... Hahahaha, Yang Aotian, you are finally here. Today's game would be too boring without you... "
"...Does it hurt a lot? Do you really want to kill me? Hahahaha! This is what happens when you go against me!"
"...beat me, beat me to death..."
"... Haven't you eaten yet? I'll come here myself... "
At the end of the recording, there was the sound of the iron rod hitting the flesh heavily and Yang Aotian's painful groan.
Ximen Yeru was drained of all his strength, and sat down on the ground limply. His eyes were lifeless, as if he didn't want to believe the facts in front of him. The servants and guards of Ximen's family were all frightened and looked at Ximen Kuang with disgust and a little fear. He is not a human being but a real beast.
"I'm a human being, and I haven't dehumanized myself to the point where I'm worse than an animal. I was forced to do that thing by the eldest young master, and I've had nightmares almost every day for a long time. Being able to say it today, I finally feel a little more comfortable. I will bear whatever punishment the master of the house gives me." Xiao Qi said, holding the phone tightly, her pale face slowly returning to normal.
"I... I didn't mean to tell lies. I didn't dare. The eldest young master sent someone to kill the second lady, to harm the eldest lady, to... We all know this, but we don't dare to say it! Otherwise, not only will we die, Our whole family is going to die. My last girlfriend was cheated and raped because she was attracted by the young master. She couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide... But I can't do anything because I can't fight against the Ximen family!" A One of Ximen Kuang's confidants cried bitterly.
"We have done all kinds of bad things with the eldest young master. Although we don't want to, we can't help it, otherwise we won't be able to live well. The eldest young master never blinks when he kills someone..." Another person said in pain, holding his head. He finally fought against the infection of the two of them, and hoped that Ximen Kuang would die so that they could be freed.
"Did you hear that? This is your good son!" Yang Aotian turned around and dragged the dying Ximen Kuang away... No one stopped him, including Ximen Ye. As if his soul had been taken away, he sat there paralyzed and decadent. He has been busy with the development of the Ximen family, and he didn't know what kind of person his beloved eldest son was until today.
When Yang Aotian's figure disappeared from his sight, his vision went dark and he fainted on the ground. The servants hurriedly helped him up, and then looked at each other in confusion.
"Let's send the master back to his room first. I'll call the second and third masters to come back." The old housekeeper lamented. Today's change happened too suddenly. But it is not an exaggeration to think that Ximen Kuang’s actions would bring down the whole Ximen family and be punished by God.
High in the sky, Xiao Tian, who was held by Feng Xiao and floated in the air, sighed softly: "Aotian only killed a dozen people to show off his power, and then took away Ximen Kuang. It did not hurt the entire Ximen family. Perhaps, he was still worried that it would happen." What trouble has it caused you, boss?"
Feng Xiao shook his head: "No, that's because the God of Death does not mean that he has no humanity. He knows that the source of all hatred is Ximen Kuang, not the entire Ximen family. If he kills everyone, how is he different from Ximen Kuang? Even if he Even becoming a god of death can't change your good nature. Hey, if it were me, I would definitely take away all the Ximen family's land."
Xiao Tian turned his head and said: "Speaking of which, tomorrow... Huh? Boss, why do you actually have a turtle in your pocket!?"
Xiao Tian stretched out his right hand and directly picked up the little turtle by its neck with his thumb and index finger. Feng Xiao was obviously taken aback, and secretly said depressedly: How did you bring it out... I didn't find it before.
This "little turtle" was the little Xuanwu that was hatched in the demon refining pot and then thrown into his pocket by Feng Xiao. No one noticed that it was taken out with Feng Xiao. When it was lifted up, it didn't face Feng Xiao's good temper and didn't struggle. Then its body trembled violently.
A strong force came from his hand, causing Xiao Tian's right wrist to dislocate, and the bones of his thumb and index finger to be broken. Xiao Tian let out a scream, and after letting go, the little turtle fell straight down.
Xiao Tian grimaced in pain, Feng Xiao quickly pressed his hand on his palm, and quickly restored his right hand to its original state. Xiao Tian wiped the cold sweat from the pain and said with lingering fear: "That little turtle, what kind of monster is it?"
Just as Feng Xiao was about to speak, a huge trembling sound suddenly came from below, which shook the eardrums of both Feng Xiao and Xiao Tian who were far away in the sky.
Little Xuanwu had quickly adjusted his posture during the fall, and landed smoothly on all fours. When the small body landed, it was like a huge cannonball falling, causing the earth to tremble violently, and the wind was high in the sky. Looking closer, it was found that there were numerous large and small cracks on the ground. The houses, halls, and attics close to Xiao Xuanwu were all collapsed, and some were slightly or severely damaged. Only less than half of the area was spared. The Ximen family's manor was suddenly in chaos, with cries of "earthquake" everywhere, while several old housekeepers were lamenting that God's punishment for the Ximen family had come so soon.
Feng Xiao slapped his forehead and muttered: "No way, I just casually said that I would take down the entire Ximen family, and it came true so quickly."