"Hahaha, if it weren't for your partiality, do you think I would do this? You are responsible for all this." Zhang Yanwu smiled miserably.
"Niezhang, why did my father not let you be the head of the family? It's because you are narrow-minded. Under your leadership, the family will only go astray. Jincheng is the first choice for the head of the family. Jincheng didn't want to be the head of the family at the time, but for the father. It took a lot of pains to let him take this burden. But I regret for my father. I didn't listen to Jincheng's words and pay more attention to your dynamics. Otherwise, you won't let you, a wolf-hearted thief, plot against your own brother." Zhang Yaobang was in tears.
Zhang Yaobang's appearance, like a blockbuster bomb falling.
At this moment, the entire Zhang family's children finally knew what was going on. Whisper one by one.
"I said, how could the elder Taishang suddenly shut himself up and didn't appear for such a long time. It turned out to have been secretly calculated." A child of the Zhang family suddenly realized.
"It's terrible. Zhang Yanwu is too shameless for the current family to plot against the former Patriarch. How can we want this Patriarch, it is better for the former Patriarch, and what we do is fair. At that time, the family was thriving. Unlike when Zhang Yanwu became the Patriarch, the family was not the same. The strength is deteriorating."
Zhang Yaobang walked slowly towards Zhang Yanwu, and the terrible pressure locked him. Although Zhang Yanwu is a martial artist's nine-fold cultivation base, Zhang Yaobang is a great martial artist. The cultivation base far exceeds him. He naturally knew that he was definitely not his father's opponent.
Zhang Yanwu kicked his feet on the ground, his stature stretched out and swept away.
"Come back to me!"
Zhang Yaobang shouted. Grab your hand.
Flying up Zhang Yanwu felt an invisible force coming from behind him. Screwed him back into the void.
"Puff!" A sound. Zhang Yanwu screamed and fell to the ground.
"puff!"
Zhang Yanwu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, watching Zhang Yaobang yell in fear: "Father, you really want to kill me? I'm your son! You can't do this to me!"
Zhang Yaobang looked at Zhang Yanwu's pleading gaze, and after all, he couldn't bear it. With a long sigh, he said: "Yanwu, you can't make a circle without rules. You have to take responsibility for doing something wrong. However, your father will not kill you. But you will abolish your cultivation."
"No..." Zhang Yanwu screamed in fear.
For cultivators, cultivation is the lifeblood. The cultivation base has been abolished. It was no different from killing him.
"boom!"
Zhang Yaobang smashed Zhang Yanwu's dantian with a palm.
Zhang Yanwu screamed, expression dull. The whole person seemed to be a teenager.
As the Patriarch of the Zhang Family, Zhang Yanwu's cultivation was thus abolished.
Ning Xue stood beside Zhang Tianhao, but said slightly dissatisfied: "Why don't you kill him, this man is so bad!"
Zhang Tianhao shook his head and said nothing.
"grandfather!"
Zhang Tianhao walked to Zhang Yaobang's side.
"My dear grandson, it's Grandpa I'm sorry you." Zhang Yaobang looked at Zhang Tianhao with relief in his eyes and a hint of guilt.
"You don't blame Grandpa's handling, do you?" Zhang Yaobang looked at Zhang Tianhao and sighed. Looks apologetic.
Zhang Tianhao shook his head and said, "Grandpa, Tianhao doesn't blame you, he is my uncle after all. Grandpa's handling methods can be understood by Tianhao."
Zhang Yaobang looked at Zhang Tianhao, finally showing a smile and said, "Tianhao, if you can understand, grandpa will be happy."
Zhang Tianhao said indifferently to Zhang Yanwu: "Zhang Yanwu, since Grandpa let you go, I won't hold you accountable anymore. I hope you can do it for yourself and stop doing things that hurt the family's interests."
Zhang Yanwu smiled miserably, watching Zhang Tianhao gritted his teeth and said: "Zhang Tianhao. You killed Zhentian. I can't repay this grudge, but it doesn't mean that no one will repay. I'm waiting for you underground..."
After speaking, Zhang Yanwu's mouth moved, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Zhang Tianhao knew that Zhang Yanwu had committed suicide by biting his tongue. As the former Patriarch of the Zhang Family, Zhang Yanwu also has his own dignity, and will never allow himself to lose his cultivation level and then endure humiliation.
"Injustice!"
Zhang Yaobang closed his eyes, tears running through the old man.
Although Zhang Yanwu is not in every way, but that is also his son. At this moment, Zhang Yanwu was so miserable, he was naturally very sad.
"Jie Jie Jie... It's so exciting!"
A stern voice came from the void.
Zhang Yaobang's complexion changed suddenly, and he was completely distracted. As a great martial artist, he could naturally feel that this person's cultivation level was extremely terrifying.
"Also, please show up for an expert!" Zhang Yaobang said respectfully.
The figure shook, and a figure floated in front of Zhang Tianhao and the others, exuding terrible pressure. This person is about 60 years old, with a thin face, but his eyes are sharp as a knife.
Zhang Tianhao, Zhang Yaobang and others felt a mountain of pressure on their shoulders.
"King Wu!"
Zhang Yaobang was horrified. This person can levitate the void, and his cultivation base is at least at the level of King Wu. King Wu is beyond the level of a great martial artist! In the entire Wassi country, there is no king of warriors.
"I've seen seniors!" Zhang Yaobang's arrogance disappeared at this moment, and he quickly stepped forward to see him.
Zhang Tianhao frowned slightly. He had recognized that this King Wu was surprisingly Gu Feiyun, the deputy dean of Tiangang Academy. If Gu Feiyun intervened and wanted to avenge his named disciple, maybe he was really in danger. He can leapfrog the challenge, but facing Wu Wang, he still knows himself. The other party estimated that blowing his breath could kill himself in seconds.
"Zhang Yaobang, although Zhang Yanwu is the father of my named disciple, I can't deal with you to clear the door. But Zhang Zhentian is my named disciple after all, and if your good grandson killed him, I have to interrogate him. You said yes. Isn't it?" Gu Feiyun smiled faintly, his tone is beyond doubt.
"Senior, although Tianhao killed Zhentian, it was Zhentian's own fault, and he had no eyes to fight against him. I hope Senior will learn from him!" Zhang Yaobang said hurriedly.
"Are you questioning me?" Gu Feiyun snorted coldly.
"Puff!" Zhang Yaobang spouted a mouthful of blood.
"grandfather!"
Zhang Tianhao was horrified. With the cultivation of the grandfather's great martial artist, facing the king of martial arts, there was no resistance. The other party simply snorted and hurt his grandfather.
"Senior Feiyun, to kill Zhang Zhentian, the junior is naturally willing to take this responsibility. But you also know that he did not kill the junior. As the well-known deputy dean of Tiangang Academy, you must not be bullied. Young, blame the younger generation, right?" Zhang Tianhao suppressed his anger and spoke eloquently.
"Huh, I knew that your kid had a lot of tongue. But I won't bully the small with the big one. So, you only need to take my three palms, and after three palms, I won't be embarrassed anymore, regardless of life or death, how about you?" Gu Fei Yun looked at Zhang Tianhao jokingly.
"Senior, as the Martial King, let alone three palms, even one palm cannot be accepted by the younger generation. What's more, Tianhao, please let him go and let Tianhao go!" Zhang Yaobang knelt down and pleaded. .
"Grandpa gets up, you don't need to ask him!" Zhang Tianhao said solemnly.
Zhang Yaobang ignored Zhang Tianhao, just looked at Gu Feiyun.
"Hmph, you only have two options, one, let Zhang Tianhao take my three palms. Second death!" Gu Feiyun floated in the air, expressionless, with murderous aura on his body.