"As expected of a direct descendant, even though he has never received the upbringing of this family, he still has a certain magnanimity. No wonder the head of the family traveled thousands of miles to bring you back from the main city... It will also be your misfortune, if you are not more conspicuous , maybe I won’t have to endure hardships with these people here.”
The leader said to the pale young man with great interest.
The face of the direct descendant who was criticized became even paler. He took a sip but said nothing in the end.
But that doesn't mean others are like him.
Being so aroused by the other party, the young boy who was already shy and humiliated couldn't help it. Especially those with relatively violent tempers, like firecrackers, could no longer suppress themselves and shouted violently.
"You are a lackey of a cunning person. You are just a servant. Only through the kindness of your master can you enter the world of cultivation. In the end, you treat your master like this. You are indeed a bitch. Even if you become a monk, you will still be a bitch. You ungrateful bitch. I am waiting for you and your master to fail and die miserably. You will have retribution and you will definitely die miserably..."
This main lineage disciple has always been domineering and proud of his status. He often uses his status to bully some of his distant or unrelated sideline disciples. Naturally, he cannot stand this situation.
What he said was not only unpleasant to listen to, it was simply unbearable to hear. Even the fifth family members who were present with this disciple couldn't bear to listen.
And they know that what this idiot said is equivalent to making the situation worse.
Sure enough, the leading monk changed his careless look before, put away his playful smile, and his whole face turned dark. A mean and sinister feeling came over his face, and a cruelty and a sense of violence flashed from the corners of his eyes. Pass.
"What did you say? Do you dare to say it again?" He repeated it again. The words almost came out of his mouth one by one. It was obvious that he was going crazy.
"Why don't I dare, I..." The man seemed to flinch, and You Zi shouted without fear of death, and was hurriedly grabbed by his companion next to him.
"Then I will let you die miserably!" He almost bit his tongue when he said the last word, and everyone knew that he was serious.
The boy who was originally pulling the person unconsciously let go of the person. Looking at his smaller, green and white face, he subconsciously wanted to pull him again.
Without waiting for the clamoring disciple of the fifth family to say anything, a flaming red spiritual energy rushed straight into the opponent's face. It was very fast and very powerful. If the other party cannot avoid it, you can foresee the disastrous situation that will follow.
Then there was a low roar, with a hoarse feeling after being hoarse, and with a muffled groan, something heavy fell down.
After venting his anger, the leader's complexion seemed much better. He was a little surprised to see the person lying on the ground, and raised his eyebrows: "The bones are hard."
The boy from the fifth family who was still shouting just now was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to realize what happened, and immediately lay on the fallen man and howled loudly. The sound was so mournful that it made people's hair stand on end.
The one who was hit was the yelling father. Before the teenagers rushed in, he was already half disabled by those people, but he was finally carried in.
Everyone was still thinking that this man would probably have to wait for death, but when they saw the young master hugging him tightly, they threw them in together. Anyway, they are a group of hornets who are not far away from death, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
The same goes for others. Several elders from the main line were seriously injured and thrown into this courtyard.
The reason why these people guarding them did not kill them was because of Fifth Purple's order, saying that they wanted to save the lives of these main veins and not touch them for the time being.
They received special care, and were invited into the courtyard "politely" without any humiliation.
Except for these people, the collateral and some marginalized people were not so lucky, and were either seriously injured or killed. The dead were carried outside and thrown away casually, while the seriously injured were randomly imprisoned in a yard and left to fend for themselves.
After today, no matter who wins or loses, no matter what the result is, today the fifth family can be said to have been washed away. I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.
"A little fool like you has a good life. Not only does he have a good birth, but he also has a father who loves you. Even though he has become like this and still has to get up to clean up the mess for you, you also have a good life -"
"Boy, good luck to you. Since he has suffered for you, I won't argue with you, a fool. I have always had a good impression of my loving father, so I will give your father some face..."
"But remember, be honest with me. Control your mouth and don't talk nonsense again. Otherwise, your father may not have a second life to protect you - —”
He glared hard at the young man who could only lower his head and cry, and walked away proudly.
The heavy red door fell behind him, and the three simple characters "Junziju" looked particularly shrinking in this strange scene.
No one said anything, they were too frightened.
It only took half a day to go from the young master of the fifth family who was sought after by everyone to the current prisoner. Some people simply couldn't figure out what was going on. They saw their relatives and friends around them falling or being caught. In the end, they themselves became prisoners, and their minds were in chaos.
They also dare not think about what happened to their relatives and friends who are not around, and what the situation of their grandmothers, mothers, sisters, and these female relatives is like.
No one could have imagined that they would be in danger if they were thinking about going hunting the day before. They also did not expect that they would encounter such a disaster today. The people facing them were their former tribesmen.
The events that happened one after another created a huge burden on these young people, and they needed more time to digest these things.
But will things really go as they want?
Some of the older disciples knew clearly that if Fifth Purple finally won this game, they would not live long. Even their other family members whose lives and deaths are unknown will become victims of this fight.
They knew this was the case, but there was nothing they could do. Lack of ability is one, and there is another. To be honest, they don't even know when and how this game started, so how can they save themselves?
The younger one started crying when he saw his scarred teacher.
They had more hopes that this was just a dream, an extremely terrible nightmare. When they woke up from the dream, they were still on the soft and comfortable couch. Their mother gently knocked on their door, and their father was waiting for them in the school yard with a straight face... All of these were once so common, because they were too ordinary. The scene they are accustomed to is now the scene they can't wait for.
Because they don't know if they will survive tomorrow, or if they will see their family members alive.
As long as they think of their family members who don't know whether they are alive or dead outside, their hearts, which have not experienced any turmoil, will twist and ache, and they would like to live in pain.
