"You...you...you bastard, I love you so much and find a good marriage for you in vain, but you are so cruel--"
Zhu Wenshan, who was betrayed by his own grandson, immediately became angry and pointed at Zhu Huayang and cursed.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhu Huayang saw that his grandfather's cultivation had been destroyed by Zhuzhu, and he didn't care about his grandfather's attitude. Anyway, he had become a useless person and could no longer help him, but he didn't want to have his cultivation abolished and could only become an ordinary mortal.
That can only save the grandfather who betrayed him from that matter.
"It has nothing to do with you?" Zhuzhu smiled, "I wish that you will be the biggest beneficiary after Wenshan succeeds in advanced foundation building. How come it has nothing to do with you?"
Zhu Huayang's expression immediately changed and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He knew that Zhuzhu was right.
His grandfather loved him more than his father and uncles, simply because he had good cultivation aptitude and was the fastest in their generation, even surpassing his father and uncles.
His grandfather naturally regarded him as the hope of the family and gave him the greatest cultivation resources.
Even the grandfather only used one of the two Foundation Building Pills he had bought from selling the beads, leaving the remaining one for him to use for Foundation Building.
It can be said that he is not innocent when it comes to Zhuzhu, but Zhu Huayang still wants to try his best to defend himself with a sense of luck: "My grandfather makes the decision in everything in the family, and I can only be forced to obey. I really didn't want to betray Miss Ni.”
"You should keep these words to yourself."
Zhuzhu was already disgusted by these men from the Zhu family. They were really bad from the inside out, from top to bottom.
Seeing Zhuzhu swinging his sword again, Zhu Huayang had no idea of resistance at all, only despair and fear. He shouted in the flash of lightning: "No, I know the whereabouts of Ni Sitao——"
Before he finished speaking, Zhuzhu stopped the Purple Star Sword: "Where is she?"
Zhu Huayang breathed a sigh of relief after surviving the disaster. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and found Zhuzhu looking at him impatiently.
Not daring to waste any more time, he asked, "I told you, can you let me go?"
"Then it depends on whether the information you tell is useful!" Zhuzhu stared at him coldly, "If you dare to lie to me, I will even take your life."
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Zhu Huayang said quickly, "At that time, my cousin Sitao came to visit her relatives. When my grandfather saw that she was beautiful, he wanted to sell her to Taoist Master Xuanji in exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill. However, my grandmother was involved in this matter. I accidentally overheard it, and my grandmother didn't want her granddaughter to fall into the tiger's mouth, so she secretly informed cousin Sitao about the incident in the middle of the night and asked her to escape quickly. Later, cousin Sitao escaped from Zhu's house with the help of her grandmother."
"What happened next?" Zhuzhu clenched the sword in her hand to resist the urge to kill. She even wanted to sell her own granddaughter. The Zhu family was really rotten to the core.
Fortunately, Ni Sitao also has a good grandmother.
"Later, my grandfather found out that when he chased her, he chased her near Yunwu Mountain. Ni Sitao was rescued by a young man in black and entered the depths of Yunwu Mountain. My grandfather was too weak to cultivate and did not dare to go deep, so he gave up."
Hearing that Ni Sitao was finally rescued, Zhuzhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then speculated whether it was Lu Changlin who rescued Ni Sitao. If it was really him, Ni Sitao would have got what he wanted.
Then he thought of Ni Sitao's grandmother and asked, "Where is your grandmother?"
Someone who can even sell his own granddaughter must have been hard-hearted. Zhuzhu is worried that Grandma Ni Sitao will ruin Zhu Wenshan's good deeds and be punished by him.
"Grandma has been locked up in the Buddhist hall in the back house by grandfather." Zhu Huayang was afraid that Zhuzhu wouldn't believe what he said, so he quickly said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask grandma."
"Lead the way!"
Zhuzhu really didn't believe Zhu Huayang's words, but she still wanted to see Ni Sitao's grandmother. After all, she was the only one who helped Ni Sitao. If she was really not having a good life, it would be great to help her.
Entering the so-called Buddhist hall of the Zhu family, it was deserted and the furnishings were extremely crude.
Apart from a Buddha statue, an offering table and a futon, there are no other decorations.
And Ni Sitao's maternal grandmother, Mrs. Zhang, was kneeling on a futon, twirling Buddhist beads and chanting Buddhist sutras.
Her body was thin, her face was pale and dull, and the green and black color was still appearing and disappearing in the hall. At first glance, she looked like a person whose days were numbered.
"grandmother."
Zhu Huayang stepped forward to say hello.
Mrs. Zhang opened her eyes and turned to look at him, her eyes calm and indifferent.
It was as if what he was seeing was not his own grandson, but a stranger.
"Grandma, please save your grandson."
Seeing that his grandmother refused to pay attention to him, Zhu Huayang quickly fell to his knees and cried bitterly.
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death." Mrs. Zhang stood up for a long time before sighing quietly, "Hua Yang, the Zhu family will encounter this calamity sooner or later. You should have thought of it a long time ago."
"My grandson knows that he was wrong," Zhu Huayang hugged Zhang's thigh, "Grandma, please beg Miss Ni for mercy. I am the only monk left in the Zhu family. If my cultivation is revoked again, the Zhu family will really be doomed."
Mrs. Zhang lowered her head and looked at Zhu Huayang, who was crying bitterly, and finally felt a little moved. After all, he was also a close relative of hers. If she were not too dissatisfied with what her husband and these children and grandchildren had done, she would not feel cold towards the Zhu family.
"Is the girl from the Ni family?" Ms. Zhang looked at Zhuzhu and asked.
Zhuzhu nodded: "I am Sitao's cousin."
Mentioning Ni Sitao, Ms. Zhang sighed with a look of sadness: "That girl had a hard life and came to her grandfather's house alone, but her grandfather only wanted to exchange her for pills. Fortunately, she escaped in the end. I wish her the best." I'm sorry for your Ni family, I don't ask you to let them go, but I just ask you to leave a trace of your Zhu family's blood in this world."
Unexpectedly, Ni Sitao's grandmother did not plead for Zhu Huayang, and only asked for a trace of the Zhu family's blood to be left alive.
The old lady who understands the righteousness so well is despised by her husband, children and grandchildren, and is locked up in this deserted Buddhist hall.
No wonder the Zhu family's family style has declined to this point.
"Grandma, my grandson is the hope of the Zhu family. If I am deposed, how will the Zhu family make a comeback?"
Zhu Huayang did not expect that instead of interceding for him, his grandmother would only need a trace of the Zhu family's blood to be alive.
"The Zhu family is over. It's better to live a good life as an ordinary person. Don't have high ambitions and low ambitions, and encounter a ruthless person to seek revenge. You think you can still live to see your grandmother. If Miss Ni is willing to spare your life, you should be content. "
Mrs. Zhang was unmoved. She was about to die soon. She could only take care of her children and grandchildren, but she couldn't take care of them for a while. As long as she could keep her children and grandchildren alive, that would be fine.
It would be better for them to be ordinary mortals and live out their lives peacefully.
Seeing that Ni Sitao's grandmother understood justice so well, Zhuzhu said bluntly: "Old madam, don't worry, I won't do anything to those innocent juniors and female relatives. I will destroy the cultivation of others. As for Zhu Huayang..."
Before Zhuzhu finished speaking, she just turned the sword in her hand to scare him and make him remember this lesson.
Zhu Huayang thought that she was going to destroy his cultivation. In desperation, he took out a dagger from his sleeve, grabbed his grandmother from behind, and put the dagger at her throat.
"Don't come here or I'll kill her-"
"..."
Zhuzhu was so angry that she was speechless: "She is your grandmother."
Threatening outsiders with his own grandmother's life, I don't know if he was kicked in the head by a donkey.
"So what, she doesn't want me to feel better anyway, so why should I care about her life."
Although Zhu Huayang is a real villain, he never makes mistakes when looking at people. No matter how powerful Ni Sizhu is, she has clear grudges and is still a good person at heart, not to mention her grandmother is Ni Sitao's savior.
Ni Sizhu would not ignore his grandmother and take action against him.
If my grandmother died because of this, it could be said that she died in her hands, how would she face her sisters in the future.
Therefore, she must have concerns.
"How can you let her go?" Zhuzhu's voice remained unchanged, but in fact she had murderous intentions in her heart. Sure enough, the Zhu family man was hopeless.
"I just want a fast horse to leave here, and I will let her go naturally when we are far away."
Fang Pingting left the Zhu family for such a long time and did not come back. Zhu Huayang understood that the Fang family had given up on their Zhu family.
Without support, he could only find a way to escape on his own.
