Mo Yuheng walked out and looked at Jin Ge lying on the ground covered in blood.
He was motionless, eyes tightly closed and unconscious.
At this moment, the other party's clothes were soaked with sweat, mixed with blood, and he didn't look like the unruly, domineering and graceful fairy he once was. .
How beautiful it used to be, how miserable it is now.
Many people stared at each other with disdain, with disgust in their eyes.
It can be seen that Jin Ge, a former direct disciple, even though he was superior, was fawned over by others because of his status.
But now his identity has declined. He used to bully others, but now others hate him.
Now no one intercedes for him, and no friend really does anything for him or comes to comfort him or take him away.
Let the other person lie there motionless.
Mo Yuheng didn't stop, and he didn't have the kindness to help him. Jin Ge wanted him to die, so why bother asking for trouble.
Turn around and leave immediately.
Mo Jue stayed for a moment, but still couldn't bear it.
After all, she is her senior sister, and she was once her senior sister and brother.
"You guys help take him to his cave. All future arrangements will be decided by the master."
This is to imply that although these people are no longer direct disciples of the other party, they have not completely lost their identity. As long as they are the disciples of the sect master, they still have to give some dignity to the sect master.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel confused, and quickly made arrangements to take the other party down.
Mo Jue stayed for a moment, sighed, turned around and left immediately.
The lesson he learned this time was very important. When he goes out for training in the future, he will no longer be able to lead such a person.
It's okay to be held back once, but it's definitely not okay if someone asks him to help take care of someone in the future, otherwise he will be deeply implicated by the other party.
Just like Senior Sister Jin Ge, it would be nothing more than being beaten by the opponent for a thousand years.
What I'm afraid of is that I won't be able to bear to defend the other party when the time comes.
It doesn't matter if it hinders his future, but family matters don't allow him to be selfish.
He still had the instructions from his ancestors in his ears, so at this moment he finally knew how important the family behind him was and the responsibilities he had to shoulder.
Ever since he was born into that family, he has been burdened with heavy shackles and cannot do whatever he wants.
Sighing, I felt a little envious of the former Jin Ge, who was so flamboyant and free-spirited.
But Mo Jue couldn't afford such consequences, and neither could his family.
His heart was heavy, and no one knew his emotions at the moment.
Mo Yuheng didn't know his complicated emotions, and his heart opened up very quickly.
After his return, many friends picked up the messenger to contact him, wanting to meet him or discuss the matters behind him.
Mo Yuheng felt that there was nothing important to do so he refused and returned to his cave to practice with peace of mind.
She never dares to forget her own cultivation. If she wants to work hard to improve, she must also lay a solid foundation.
Genius is not your talent, but your hard work.
He feels calm and relaxed here, but not at all relaxed there.
The head of the Zhang family stood on his seat, looking a little dazed.
Not knowing what he was thinking, he then stared at his grandson Zhang Zhuoran, and then at Zhang Hai who was kneeling on the ground: "What you said is true."
"It's absolutely true, everything was done by Mo Yuheng. If I don't kill Zhang Yan, Mo Yuheng will definitely get rich and do things behind his back. I also ask the master to preside over it fairly. After all, the young master fell in love with that witch and lost his mind. Don’t listen to advice.”
I heard Zhang Hai talking nonsense and trying to frame him. .
Zhang Zhuoran was furious and stared at him closely.
"That's great. I haven't done anything to you for so long. I didn't expect that you all forgot my name and thought I was a useless young master."
Now Zhang Zhuoran was really angry. He went to the Tianhuang Secret Realm for training, which actually allowed him to see the faces of many people.
I feel very unhappy, let alone finally falling in love with a woman I like. Is it wrong? Is there anything wrong?
I didn’t take sides, so what were these people doing one by one?
Being selfish and wronging others.
Then don't blame him, Zhang Zhuoran, as the young master, for killing them.
Very angry, a long sword appeared in his hand and stabbed Zhang Hai fiercely.
Zhang Hai felt that he could not stop him and tried his best to escape.
He shouted nervously: "Master of the house."
The voice was shrill, and emotions of fear, nervousness, and panic came one after another.
He suddenly fell to the ground with a snap, and Zhang Zhuoran cut off one of his hands angrily.
Zhang Hai screamed in fear, feeling that he was extremely embarrassed and scared now.
"The head of the family."
Feelings of disappointment and resentment in the heart
But the other party didn't help him, so there was nothing he could do.
"Zhang Hai, you were carefully selected by me. If you succeed in cultivation in the future, you will become his right-hand man by the young master's side. But you have forgotten that you are not mine, but the young master's. And if you exceed your authority like this, you will not You should be kept. And I know the things you reported, so you don’t need to bother me so much.”
"Those who don't know better think you are trying to provoke the emotions and trust between our grandparents and grandchildren."
When Zhang Zhuoran heard what his grandfather said, his nervous and anxious mood was slowly calmed down.
For the first time in Zhang Hai's heart, he showed murderous intent towards the people around him.
It seems that not everyone can be trusted or entrusted. Grandpa said that he is still too soft-hearted towards himself, and he has to be wary of everyone instead of completely trusting him.
Even grandpa cannot be trusted.
That sentence stuck in my ears, going in from my left ear and out from my right ear.
I didn't take this sentence to heart at all, but now it has become a golden match.
I slowly remembered some of the teachings my grandpa had given me in the past.
It's burned into my heart and I won't forget it for a moment.
"Grandpa, Zhuo Ran knew he was wrong. He didn't listen to others' instructions before and was naughty and mischievous. Now I know I was wrong."
"It's strange that you can also know that you are wrong."
It is rare for a family head to hear that his grandson can bow his head and admit his mistake even when he knows it is wrong.
It’s completely different from before. What’s right has changed, and I really know what’s wrong.
Instead of wanting to confront him about everything, he felt tired.
It seems that my grandson's insistence on entering the wild and mysterious realm is correct, but it will temper some of his shortcomings.
He nodded and stroked his beard.
Obviously I really like the changes in this precious grandson. It seems that I need to hone my grandson more, instead of keeping him around all the time, which will harm the other person, which is very disadvantageous.
Wasn't he the same at the beginning, slowly growing step by step to become the famous head of the Zhang family today.
When a person goes outside, there will be no one who is disrespectful and no one who will not be afraid.
Thinking of this, I finally made up my mind.
Zhang Zhuoran still doesn't know what his grandfather is thinking. If he knew, he would definitely regret his current actions and become even more childish.
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(End of chapter)
