542 – Angry Chastising; Ruining of the Martial Emperor (1)


“Help me, First Elder! Help me please!!” Cheng Bihua turned pale as he flung his arms and legs around. His immediate reaction was to turn to the First Elder, the one he most looked up to, for help.


“Bihua…”


Cheng Yutang paused for a second but immediately recovered, let out a loud cry and immediately charged at Old Man Ying without hesitation. He struck out his palm wanting to get the man back.


“Hrm!” Old Man Ying dodged and Cheng Yutang immediately lost his target.


And, before Cheng Yutang even got close to Old Man Ying, Old Man Ying shook his sleeve and swept Cheng Yutang out like a piece of garbage. Cheng Yutang crashed into a pavilion some distance away.


BAM!


His entire body went through the wall and n.o.body knew where he ended up.


Everybody else who was witnessing this was stunned by the scene and n.o.body else wanted to or dared to act anymore.


Nonetheless, First Elder, who’s cultivation was completely destroyed, panted like a cow and, seeing that Cheng Bihua was caught, there was finally a hint of nervousness on his look and he shouted out at the top of his lungs, “What are you trying to do? Let him go!”


“Let go of Bihua!!”


Two voices came at the same time. Cheng Yutang, who was sent flying, came running back again. He stared at Old Man Ying angrily with blood on the side of his mouth.


Seeing the way he looked, Mo Xuanzun couldn’t hold back anymore and shouted, “Idiot, do you still not yet it and think that this b*stard idiot is your son? The one who should be anxious and angry isn’t you!”


“What are you talking about??” Cheng Yutang shouted out uncontrollably. He then let out a loud roar, releasing all the energy in his body and radiated a wave-like strong qi from himself.


Mo Xuanzun’s words had hurt him deeply.


All the others had a look of shock on them. Cheng Biyuan, in particular, looked at Mo Xuanzun in shock.


He saw the look of understanding on Mo Xuanzun then, turning back to look at his younger brother. That, that wasn’t his brother?


All of a sudden, everybody also turned and looked at the man who was in shock. Cheng Bihua wasn’t the son of the housemaster?


That was a shocking news.


Mo Xuanzun ignored everybody else and turned his attention back to First Elder and asked coldly, “You sure you don’t want to come clean? If you don’t, Cheng Bihua is going to die, right here, right now. Do you not want to save him?”


“Speak? Kekeke…”


First Elder snickered all of a sudden, as though he had regained his energy. His body was covered in wounds and his clothes were soaked in blood.


Standing up straight, his stared at the group in front of him coldly and said, “Haven’t you already figured it all out? What else do you want me to say? HAHAHAHA…


“Yes, you are right. All the Cheng’s who had died in the last tens of years were killed by me. HAHAHAHA…”


As he was talking, First Elder laughed maniacally. In his eyes was a look of viciousness. He said through his laugh, “They deserved to die. All of them! Anyone who wouldn’t bow to me deserved to die. I don’t care who they are, if they wouldn’t obey me, they should all die. It was the right thing to do. HAHAHA…”


His arrogant laugh resounded in everybody’s ears. All the Cheng’s looked at him with hatred in their eyes. They gave the maniacal man in front of them a deadly stare and was rattled to their bones.


Even though they had already guessed the truth, but listening to him admitting to them, it was still a hard pill to swallow.


Nevertheless, that was the truth. Deep down inside, they knew that was the truth.

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