Chapter 222 Retribution

"Yes!" Lin Hu responded.

Zhong Yangxu turned around and walked towards Shao Dengyun, whose hands were trembling while holding the saber, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Their deaths may have something to do with the eldest son."

Shao Dengyun's lips were tight, and then he said with trembling voice: "Have you dealt with him?"

"No!" Zhong Yangxu sighed: "It's not easy to make a move, and he might escape!"

not dead? Shao Dengyun suddenly turned his head back, it seemed a little unbelievable, and a little disbelieving. Although their family was under the protection of Dachan Mountain, but on the other hand, their lives were also under the control of Dachan Mountain. If Dachan Mountain was about to kill, there was basically no possibility of escape!

Of course, this is only for ordinary people, and it is really possible to meet his son.

He thought that his son would die within a day, but he didn't expect the eldest son to be alive!

There was an inexplicable hope in his eyes again, and he asked, "Why?"

Zhong Yangxu stared into his eyes, and said slowly: "He said that Ruan's mother and son are dead, and he is Brother Shao's only son. If Dachan Mountain kills him, it will kill all the descendants of Brother Shao..." Slowly relayed the situation reported by Lin Hu.

Shao Dengyun's eyes gradually widened, and infinite sadness gradually filled his eyes and face.

It was only suspected before, but now it is undoubtedly confirmed that the Ruan mother and son died at the hands of the rebellious son!

He regretted that he asked the reason. Some things are better than not knowing the answer, but knowing it would be unacceptable.

Bang! The trembling saber in his hand fell to the ground, and Shao Dengyun actually laughed, smirking miserably, and said: "Do you know why I dare not completely delegate power? Brothers and feet are fighting each other, I am still alive, everyone can't wait, what crime have I committed! Bring it here, bring that evil obstacle here!"

Zhong Yangxu turned his head and waved to Lin Hu, "Bring him here!"

"Yes!" Lin Hu responded, turning around quickly and leaving.

"Get out of here!" Shao Dengyun suddenly broke out and shouted angrily at the people coming and going in the courtyard.

Everyone was startled, and they left quickly. The courtyard quickly recovered, and only he, Zhong Yangxu and other Dachan Mountain disciples were left.

Shao Dengyun raised his head to look at the sky, slowly closed his eyes, and stood quietly in place.

After waiting for a while, Shao Pingbo came and clamped down on the left and right of Huang Dou and Lin Hu.

Shao Pingbo's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, he was still that handsome young master.

Zhong Yangxu turned his head to watch him walking along, with a complicated expression on his face.

Shao Pingbo saluted him first, then walked up to Shao Dengyun, saluted politely and said, "Father!"

Shao Dengyun remained indifferent for a while, then Fang asked slowly, "You did it?"

Shao Pingbo asked knowingly, "I don't know what father is referring to?"

Shao Dengyun slowly opened his eyes, stared at him, stared at his most valued son, and asked sadly, "Your second mother, your two younger brothers, did you kill them?"

Shao Pingbo: "Niu Youdao did it." After a short pause, he added, "It was indeed Niu Youdao who did it. If it wasn't for him, such a thing would not have happened."

Shao Dengyun's cheeks twitched violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you kill me too?"

Shao Pingbo remained silent, and met his father's eyes calmly, firm and unflinching.

Shao Dengyun chuckled, "Is this old thing of mine still useful? Is it because I'm afraid that I won't be able to control the situation in Beizhou? Beast, do you remember what you promised me? You promised to let their mother and child live!"

Shao Pingbo asked back: "If I promised my father, I will naturally do it. At worst, I will put them under house arrest one day in the future! But if I die, how can I fulfill my promise and let them live? If they want to kill me, dare I ask my father, did you stop it? Can you stop it?"

Snapped! A slap in the face was crisp and loud!

Shao Dengyun slapped him hard on the face.

A bright red slap print instantly appeared on Shao Pingbo's face, and Shao Pingbo, whose head was turned to one side, was silent and did not dodge.

Snapped! Shao Dengyun waved his hand and slapped him again.

There was another bright red palm print on the other side of the face, and Shao Pingbo still stood there and did not hide.

Shao Dengyun really wanted to chop him alive with a knife, but seeing his mother's face, he remembered his deceased wife Jiefa and the entrustment made by his wife before she died.

He grabbed his son's skirt, pulled it closer, faced his son face to face, and said with a ferocious face: "Beast! Even if you succeed, so what? Bearing the stigma of killing mothers and murdering feet, you will not be able to hold your head up all your life. What's the point of living? Why don't you die?"

Shao Pingbo, with two slap marks on his face, said calmly: "Only the living can have the last laugh, so you can't die. Instead, you have to work hard and strive for the top. The comments on the losers are different from those on the winners. The winners will be judged and judged. Those who stand on the top of the mountain can't hear the noise from the bottom of the mountain. They can only see a crowd of prostrate worshipers. The crowd shouted in unison, Long live! Long live! Long live!"

disappointment! Eyes full of disappointment! Shao Dengyun looked at this son with an expression of extreme disappointment. It seemed that since his mother passed away, the temperament of this bright and lively son had gradually changed. He slowly shook his head, "How did you become like this? I want to see if you can have the last laugh!"

It seems that he didn't really realize what kind of person his son was until today.

Pushing his son away, Shao Dengyun shouted: "Come here!"

Hearing the sound outside, several people ran to listen to the order.

Pointing at his son, Shao Dengyun gritted his teeth and said, "Put him in the dungeon and wait for Dachanshan to deal with him!"

Several of his subordinates looked at each other, and before they could move, Shao Pingbo had already turned around and left without embarrassing them.

Shao Dengyun also turned around and left, but his shoulders slumped, his expression was depressed, like a rotten tree, his steps were heavy and slow, as if he had aged decades in an instant

Watching the father and son leave, Zhong Yangxu stretched out his hand, cast a spell to absorb the saber on the ground in his hand, turned around and called a disciple over, and told him: "In the future, don't rely on others for our own food, and check it yourself carefully!"

"Yes!" The disciple replied.

Shao Dengyun, who returned to his room, entered a quiet room that is usually not allowed to trespass.

There is an incense table in the room, and a painting hangs on the wall above. In the painting, a heroic man in battle armor sits on the back of a horse and stands with a mighty aura.

At the bottom of the painting, there is a spiritual tablet, and the words written on it are: Lord Shang Jianbo, the Great Sima Ning of the State of Yan!

Walking to the incense table, Shao Dengyun lit a few sticks of incense, inserted it into the incense burner, stepped back slowly, looked at the portrait, knelt down on the futon, and kowtowed!

After three kowtows, he lay his head on the ground and did not get up, his shoulders trembled, and he let out a sobbing sound, "Retribution! Retribution! My lord, I was wrong..."

Looking up again, there are already old tears.

Before facing the tragic death of his wife and children, he didn't cry out, but now facing Shang Jianbo's spiritual seat, he was crying out of grief...

In the night, the gates of Beizhou City were sealed off, and the army searched everywhere, making people panic. It was said that an assassin had sneaked into the governor's mansion to assassinate...

Under a bright moon, on the river, a boat with a black canopy floats slowly.

Outside the Wupeng, there was a small table. Lu Shengzhong, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, opened a food box, took out the food and wine bought on the way, and put them on the table one by one.

Tao Yan'er, who was kneeling on the opposite side, wanted to extend her hand to help, but Lu Shengzhong raised her hand to block it, "You were the one who served me before, but now it's easy, let me serve you for a while."

Tao Yan'er who got up slightly had no choice but to slowly sit back on her calf, silent.

After the wine and dishes were set, Lu Shengzhong poured wine for him himself, and then he raised his glass and said, "There are only you and me in the world, the bright moon and the river, the beautiful scenery on a good day, and the refreshing river breeze. Come, let's have a drink together!"

Tao Yan'er held the cup in both hands, and after drinking, she tried to ask, "Brother, have you finished what you need to do?"

Lu Shengzhong nodded and smiled, "That's right!"

Tao Yan'er bowed her head and said in a low voice, "Am I going to live too?"

Lu Shengzhong's eyes flashed, "You think too much."

As he spoke, he reached out and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, spread it out, and handed it to her, "Here is your deed of sale, and from now on, you are free."

Tao Yan'er received the hand and looked at it, silently put it away, and asked in a low voice, "Where are we going?"

Lu Shengzhong: "It doesn't matter where you go, after the ship docks tomorrow, you can find your own place!"

Tao Yan'er: "I don't know where to go, take me with you."

Lu Shengzhong shook his head.

The two drank and pecked, admiring the moonlight on the river, and chatting.

That night, the clothes of the two fell into the black pendant, and they were entangled. Tao Yan'er took the initiative to offer endless tenderness.

The swaying black-covered boat was at a standstill. After standing still for a long time, Tao Yan'er looked at the sleeping man beside her, got up lightly, came to the stern of the boat, slowly climbed the side of the boat and got into the water, quietly slipping into the water.

When she surfaced again to take a breath, a cold light flashed under the moonlight, and a long sword shot directly pierced her back with splashes of water, and the blood stained the river.

Tao Yan'er let out a muffled groan, choked on her saliva, and when she was bouncing on the river, she saw the prow of the black boat under the moonlight, Lu Shengzhong standing with her hands behind her back.

Driven by mana, the black-covered boat floated towards this side.

As the boat approached, Tao Yan'er stretched out her hand and grabbed the edge of the boat, panting in panic, "Help me, save me..."

Lu Shengzhong squatted in front of her, and said strangely: "You can swim? I told you to set you free, why did you run?"

Tao Yan'er shook her head in pain, with a pleading look on her face, "You won't take me away...I just want to save my life."

Lu Shengzhong reached out and grabbed her neck, "You shouldn't run, I want to silence you, but I really don't have the heart to do it, otherwise I don't need to take you so far, I really haven't made a final decision, believe it or not?"

Tao Yan'er, who was whining, nodded vigorously, expressing her belief.

"No! You don't believe it!" Lu Shengzhong shook his head, twisted his gestures directly, drew his sword, stood on the bow of the boat with one hand leaning on the sword, his cheeks were tense, and the boat drifted away.

On the surface of the river under the moonlight, a corpse floats up and down...