Yang Mu thought to himself, these guys from the Shentu family are quite sensible, but it's not surprising when you think about it, the bigger the family, the more ruthless they are.
An ancient martial arts family with a long heritage like the Shentu family would not involve the entire family for anyone.
Yang Mu was not a murderer, and he had no intention of destroying other people's families. He said calmly: "Remember, don't provoke me or the people around me in the future. Otherwise, I will personally visit your Shentu family."
The white-haired old man and several senior officials of the Shentu family around him looked relieved when they understood what Yang Mu meant, which was that they would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.
"Don't worry, I will discipline the people below and I will never provoke you again!"
After saying that, the white-haired old man led a few others and walked out the door.
Until this moment, the luck in Shen Tuyi's heart completely dissipated, and he said in horror: "No! Don't leave me, he will kill me!"
The white-haired old man stopped, looked at him and said, "I had high hopes for your talent, but it's a pity that you indulged in fun and were embarrassed by your big responsibilities. Even so, the Shentu family has never treated you badly over the years.
Now, you have caused a catastrophe yourself, and I have tried to put an end to it for you, but this time, the family cannot protect you. In this case, you should pay the price yourself! Reborn in the Shentu family, you will enjoy all the glory and wealth.
From beginning to end, the family has never been sorry to you."
After saying that, he stopped looking at Shen Tuyi and disappeared at the door.
Yang Mu secretly thought to himself that the old guy's words, not to mention him as an outsider, even the other members of the Shentu family probably wouldn't think there was any problem at all.
Although Shentu Yi was abandoned, no one in the Shentu family would be dissatisfied with the family because of this. They would only think that Shentu Yi had brought the blame on himself.
Oh, no, some people will still be dissatisfied!
That is Shen Tuyi who is the party involved!
"No! I'm a member of the Shentu family. You can't ignore me until death, otherwise I won't let you go even if I die. Come back, come back quickly!"
Shen Tuyi's face was full of horror, but no matter how he shouted, he couldn't call the other people back.
Yang Mu sneered: "If you don't know this, you would think you are a resentful woman who has been abandoned."
Shen Tuyi looked at Yang Mu and said angrily: "What on earth did you do?"
He really couldn't understand why he suddenly became the abandoned son of the Shentu family.
Also, why did my great-grandfather say just now that he is "not so ignorant of himself"?
No matter how powerful this kid is, at such a young age, there is absolutely no way he can be compared with Grandpa, and he is even more unqualified to arm-wrestle with the entire Shentu family!
He simply wondered if the Shentu family had already decided to abandon this useless person like him. What he said just now was just acting.
Yang Mu said: "You didn't do anything, you just defeated Ji Qintian and accidentally scared them all?"
"What did you say? Who...defeat? Which Ji Qantian?"
Shen Tuyi felt as if he had been stabbed in the butt. He screamed with a sharp voice and his eyes were round.
"Besides the head of the Ji family, is there a second Ji Qantian in the ancient martial arts world?" Yang Mu asked in return.
"Impossible! This is impossible! How could you defeat Ji Qantian? Am I crazy, or is the world crazy? How could such a crazy thing happen?"
Shen Tuyi kept shaking his head, in disbelief.
Not to mention him, even though his great-grandfather had known that Yang Mu was young, he was still surprised when he saw the real person.
He then thought again, if this was really the case, then it would be easy to understand why he was abandoned by the Shentu family.
In other words, if that wasn't the case, he really couldn't think of any other reason why the Shentu family would be afraid of Yang Mu.
"Now that I've finished talking nonsense, it's time to send you on your way."
Yang Mu didn't mean to explain anything in detail to the other party and said coldly.
Shen Tuyi laughed sadly, resigned to his fate in his heart.
Regardless of whether what the other party said was true or false, it was obvious that he could not escape death today.
He said bitterly: "You want to kill me, I admit it! But at least you let me understand what is the deep hatred between us, why do you have to kill me?"
"Do you still remember Yang Zhiyuan?"
Before Yang Mu could answer, Yang Huan took a step forward, his face was quite excited and his eyes were full of hatred.
"Zhiyuan Yang?"
Shen Tuyi thought for a moment and frowned, "I have no recollection of this name at all! What grudge does he have against me, and what is his relationship with you?"
Hearing that he had no impression of the name Yang Zhiyuan, Yang Huan gritted his teeth with hatred.
In Shen Tuyi's eyes, Yang Zhiyuan was just a nobody from Nanyue Province. Not to mention just breaking a leg, even if he was killed, he would have forgotten all about it after so many years.
People like them can hold grudges for a lifetime if others scold them, but even if they kill others, they will not leave a deep impression.
Speaking of this, his face was full of pain, "What a shame that I abandoned him for the sake of family justice! I never saw him again until he died."
Yang Mu sneered and said: "You big families all have the same virtue. You abandon others at critical moments. You say it is family justice, but in fact you are just greedy for life and afraid of death!"
His words were not only aimed at the Shentu family, but also the Yang family.
After what Yang Huan said, Shen Tuyi finally remembered who Yang Zhiyuan was.
"Just because of such a little person, you want my life? You want me, the proud son of the Shentu family, to be buried with an unknown guy? An ordinary person who is not even an ancient warrior! What a joke!"
Shen Tuyi's face was full of disbelief, as if asking him to sacrifice his life for a small person was a huge insult to him.
In his mind, this was indeed the case.
He could accept death at the hands of a strong man like Yang Mu, but he could never accept being killed by a little person.
Similarly, you can accept paying the price of your life for offending a big shot, but you absolutely cannot accept that you have to be buried with a lowly little guy!
"In my eyes, you are not even worthy of carrying my grandfather's shoes. Not only do you have to be buried with him, but you also have to repent at his tomb forever!
I told him that I will take your head to his tomb, and today is the time to fulfill the agreement between me and him!"
Yang Mu's expression was gloomy and he walked towards Shen Tuyi step by step.
After a while, a group of people walked quickly towards this side.
The leader was none other than Xiang Yuan, Long Qi and Jiang Fu. When they entered Shen Tuyi's ward and saw the scene in the room, several timid young women from the Wulin League screamed out in surprise.