178. Chapter 177 The Death of Duan Yuanyang! Target Xu Chong!
178. Chapter 177 The death of Duan Yuanyang! Target Xu Chong!
Author: My heart is still the same
Chapter 177 Death of Duan Yuanyang! Target Xu Chong!
"Master! Master! What a happy event! What a happy event!"
As soon as the servant returned to the Duke's mansion, he started shouting loudly, completely losing his usual cautious demeanor.
"How unbecoming is it to make such a noise!"
The butler appeared with a dark face, picked up the servant's clothes, and shouted angrily in a low voice: "I've disturbed the master, and a hundred of you won't be enough to kill me!"
"Well, I was so happy that I couldn't hold it back..."
The servant said something fearfully, and then said in a louder voice: "It's the Crown Prince, and the Crown Prince has a daughter!!"
"What?!"
The housekeeper was startled.
Before he had time to ask, a figure appeared next to him in an instant.
Duan Rufeng ignored his disheveled clothes and stared at the servant, his voice trembling: "What did you just say?"
"master!"
When the servant saw Duan Rufeng, he immediately slapped the butler's hand away and said, "A year ago, the prince sneaked out of the house and met several village women in a village outside the city."
"Today I traveled with the young master and came to that village again..."
"Guess what, sir?"
"One of those village women actually gave birth to a baby boy a few months ago!"
!!!
Duan Rufeng seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer, his stooped body straightened up little by little: "Have you had your bloodline... tested?"
"Not yet, I'm just here to get the Blood Vein Stone... But whether it's calculating the time or looking at the facial features, I should be right!"
As the servant said, he cupped his hands and bowed deeply: "Congratulations in advance, sir..."
"Shut up! Go get the blood vein stone!"
Duan Rufeng interrupted directly and looked at the housekeeper: "Take care of everyone in the house. No one is allowed to have contact with outsiders before I come back. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed on the spot!"
"yes!"
The butler bowed and accepted the order.
Although the Chengguo Duke's Mansion has no life-or-death enemies, it cannot be as versatile as the Rongguo Duke's Mansion.
It was about the Duan family's incense, so Duan Rufeng couldn't help but be careless.
Soon, a medium-sized carriage drove out from the Duke Cheng's Mansion without attracting anyone's attention.
When the carriage stopped, without waiting for the servant to speak, Duan Rufeng heard bursts of loud cries, as well as curses and pleas between the cries.
"Why are you crying? I am your dear father, so you are not allowed to cry!"
"Please, let the child go, I will do whatever you want!"
"Are you stupid? If you follow me and become a Duke, you will have nothing for the rest of your life?"
"He is not your child! Please, please..."
"I don't know what's good or bad, don't think that you are safe after giving birth to a son for me, come here!!"
"..."
Duan Rufeng got out of the car and walked towards this ordinary farmyard.
His face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot, completely turned into murderous intent after seeing the old man lying in a pool of blood in the courtyard.
From very early on, Duke Chengguo’s mansion kept wiping Duan Yuanyang’s butt.
There are small things and there are big things.
As time goes by, no matter how clean it is from beginning to end, the reputation of Chengguo Duke's Mansion will gradually become stinky.
Duan Rufeng had long been tired of wiping Duan Yuanyang's butt, but he was thinking about his deceased wife, so he finally let it go again and again.
This time, he planned not to let it go.
"If the Duan family has other bloodlines..."
"Just go to hell!"
"If you don't die, I will be killed by you!"
With this thought in mind, Duan Rufeng pushed open the ajar door and walked in.
The servants of the Duan family gathered in twos and threes around the house, and the woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed, crying and begging.
Duan Yuanyang was sitting on the side, holding a baby boy in one hand like he was carrying garbage.
Duan Rufeng took a deep breath.
The next moment, bang bang bang...
A series of human body collisions sounded.
Except for Duan Yuanyang, all the Duan family members suddenly froze, fell down, and died instantly.
And Duan Yuanyang was hung upside down from the beam just like the baby boy just now.
As for the baby, he was naturally returned to his infancy and was held in Duan Rufeng's arms.
"Father, what are you doing?!"
"I have brought incense to the Duan family, and I am a great hero. Let me down quickly..."
Duan Yuanyang shouted.
"Whether the meritorious person is meritorious or not, you have to experience it first to know."
Duan Rufeng sneered and pointed outside the room.
An irregularly shaped stone slab flew out of the carriage, flew into the house, and fell into Duan Rufeng's hands.
Without seeing any unnecessary movements on his part, a blood arrow shot out from Duan Yuanyang's wrist.
In comparison, the baby's side is much gentler.
A drop of blood the size of a rice grain emerged from the baby's fingertips and mixed with Duan Yuanyang's blood in the air.
After the two streams of blood were thoroughly mixed, they slowly fell onto the stone slab.
The stone slab absorbed the blood and gradually became whiter and smoother from its original gray and rough appearance.
This is a symbol of direct blood relationship!!!
In an instant, Duan Rufeng became excited.
"It's true! It's actually true!"
"My Duan family has a heir, a heir!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Duan Rufeng watched the baby boy cry and laugh, his movements extremely cautious.
Duan Yuanyang, who was hung from the beam, looked confused.
A year ago, he did favor a woman from this village.
But to be honest, who the heck remembers who is who!
This woman and this baby just happened to be useful, so they were used as tools by him.
From the beginning to the end, he never thought that the baby boy might be his.
But now...
Duan Yuanyang looked at the stone slab that had been thrown aside.
The white and smooth appearance looks extremely dazzling and ironic.
So...
Is this doll really my own?
Duan Yuanyang was at a loss.
Even though he had long lost his humanity, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the baby boy.
It was strange to say that the baby boy, who was obviously crying like crazy in his hands, suddenly stopped crying as soon as he entered Duan Rufeng's arms, and now he was looking at Duan Rufeng's old face with wide eyes.
Subconsciously, Duan Yuanyang looked at his father.
With just one glance, hatred erupted like a mountain and a tsunami.
From Duan Rufeng's face, he saw kindness, love, joy...a lot.
But no matter which one, it is a treatment that he, the eldest son of the Duan family, has never enjoyed.
When he was very young, he thought his father Duan Rufeng was such a person who always had a sullen face.
He didn't realize it until Duan Yuanming was born.
Duan Rufeng seems to be sullen only to himself?
Later, Duan Wuxie was born, which once again confirmed this conjecture.
And later...
That's it now.
Now this, the evil seed that I accidentally created.
"Hehehehe... It turns out that the only one you look down on from the beginning to the end is me..."
Duan Yuanyang smiled miserably.
The next moment.
"Why don't you do it quickly!!!"
Duan Yuanyang yelled like crazy.
Take action...
Duan Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted in an instant. He shot out of the house like an arrow from a string.
It's a pity that it's still a step too late.
A thick layer of clouds enveloped the entire courtyard.
Seeing that Duan Rufeng was unable to change his appearance or slow down, he could only try his best to help the baby boy, twist his body, and use his back as a shield.
Bang.
Duan Rufeng bounced back without suffering any damage.
"It shouldn't be like this..."
Duan Rufeng himself is also a Taoist. Although he takes the path of Yuchi, this does not prevent him from understanding other ways of cultivating Tao.
Borrowing wind, thunder, rain, clouds and other celestial phenomena is Huang Ting's method of cultivating Taoism.
But this does not mean that it can only be borrowed and cannot be changed.
As long as the caster is willing, the wind can be the sharpest blade and the cloud can be the hardest wall.
Even if the other party wants to save his life for some reason, it doesn't mean that he deliberately manipulates the cloud to become like cotton wool.
What's going on?
Duan Rufeng looked around vigilantly as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Cheng Guo. I don't have any ill intentions, I just want to ask a question."
A voice came from the clouds surrounding the courtyard, "As long as you cooperate and answer my question, I will leave immediately and will never touch a hair on you or the baby boy."
"Ask a question?"
Duan Yuanyang was stunned when he heard this, then his face changed wildly, and he screamed: "No!! That's not what you said before?! You promised me!!!"
"..."
Duan Rufeng's face turned pale.
"Don't get me wrong, Mr. Cheng Guo. What I promised Mr. Ling was just a temporary measure. Compared to someone like Mr. Ling, I would rather discuss it directly with Mr. Cheng Guo."
Fang Lezhong said calmly.
Both he and Fang Leshan have long been extremely disgusted with Duan Yuanyang.
From the beginning, they planned to kill Duan Yuanyang afterwards.
However, now that a baby boy is an unexpected bargaining chip, Duan Yuanyang's existence is no longer important.
"No matter what you want to ask, or whether you want to kill me, you can."
Duan Rufeng said in a deep voice, "I have only one request... let this child go!"
"Mr. Cheng Guo said something harsh, but it seems he still doesn't believe in my sincerity... So let's do this."
With that said, Fang Lezhong waved his hand, and the clouds covering the small courtyard dispersed.
Seeing the figure floating in mid-air with lightning flashing all over his body, Duan Rufeng completely gave up the plan of testing.
Lightning surrounds the body.
This is undoubtedly the state of Dharma.
"In that case, please allow me to take care of the housework. I'll be fine soon."
Duan Rufeng nodded to Fang Lezhong, turned around and walked back into the house.
"..."
Duan Yuanyang was still hanging there, looking at Duan Rufeng with only hatred in his eyes.
"If possible, I wish I never had you from the beginning."
Duan Rufeng sighed.
"Hehehe...hahahahahahaha!"
Duan Yuanyang laughed loudly, "This sentence should be spoken by me... If possible, I hope I would never have been born in the first place, let alone become the son of someone like you!!!"
"Today, you can either kill me!"
"Either...hehehehe, I will treat this child just like you did to me!"
"I want you to see with your own eyes, no matter how gifted or talented he is, how much better he will be than me when he grows up!!!"
"Hehehe-uh."
Duan Yuanyang's laughter suddenly stopped.
Because the bright red blood had flowed down his neck and onto his face.
He couldn't tell whether it was because of blood blockage or because he was about to die, his vision began to blur.
"Whether you hate me or blame me, in the next life, you can live in an ordinary family."
Duan Rufeng's back was frozen in the final scene.
Duan Yuanyang died.
"If a family wants to inherit the family for thousands of years, the soul-locking seal is essential."
Fang Lezhong sighed a little.
At this time, Duan Rufeng returned to the hospital with the baby boy in his arms and asked, "What do you want to know?"
"The first one."
Fang Lezhong stared at Duan Rufeng closely: "What is the relationship between Duan Wuxie and Wei Wuxie?"
"It's the same person."
Duan Rufeng said bluntly, "Innocent nature breaks away from the shackles of dislike and hates all aspects of the court."
"When he was eighteen years old, I started to use Wu Xiangyi to create an identity of Wei Wuxie on Taiping Dao."
"When he is twenty years old, Wei Wuxie will have the reputation of being a Taoist."
"Later, after he broke through the Tongmai, I gave him the Wuxiang Yi along with the identity of Wuxie Daozi."
Duan Rufeng sighed, "Until he dies."
Wuxie Daozi, was Duan Rufeng pretending to be him at first?
This is really a bit surprising.
Fang Lezhong was thoughtful, "Where did your Xiangxiang clothes come from?"
"In exchange for a large amount of wealth, I got it from the royal family."
Duan Rufeng replied.
"All right."
Fang Lezhong nodded, "Second question, who has the Wuxiang Yi in his hands now?"
"this……"
Duan Rufeng frowned for a while, then shook his head after a moment, "To be honest, I don't know."
"Do you not know or don't want to tell?"
Fang Lezhong narrowed his eyes, "Master Ling confessed that he took your life and led the troops to avenge your son and grandson... Don't tell me that you want to take revenge even if you don't know who your enemy is.
.”
"I'm not lying to you, I really don't know."
Duan Rufeng took a deep look at Fang Lezhong, "Because my memory has also been tampered with."
"Um?!"
Fang Lezhong raised his eyebrows fiercely.
It is understandable that Duan Yuanyang's memory has been tampered with. After all, he is only the son of the Duke and does not hold power.
But Duan Rufeng, a dignified prince, had his memory tampered with?
"I know you don't believe it, but it's true."
Duan Rufeng continued, "In my memory, the murderers of Yuan Ming and Wu Xie have been killed by me, and the reason why I know it was tampering... is because I still keep a list of names with me."
"List?"
Fang Lezhong cheered up.
"This list is a list of all the officials in Zhang Hua Mansion when my son Yuan Ming died tragically in Zhang Hua Mansion."
Duan Rufeng took out a piece of paper that had been bent many times from his arms, "Here are the suspicious candidates that I analyzed before my memory was tampered with."
"I originally planned to risk everything if the Duan family really couldn't have a wife...forget it, there's no need for it now."
Duan Rufeng lowered his head and glanced at the baby in his arms, then smiled and threw the stack of papers into the air.
The paper unfolded in the wind, and by the time it reached Fang Le's middle age, the contents were clearly revealed.
There are thousands of names.
But there are only five marked in red.
"I have secretly checked three of them, and there are no problems."
"The remaining two, Ge Wanshan, is from Zhang Hua Mansion. I have also checked, and the result is that his memory has also been tampered with."
"There is only one possibility left."
"The legacy of Taizu, and the horse wash of Zhan Shifu, Xu Chong."
"If he is the murderer of Yuanyang and Wuxie, then the Wuxiang Clothes must be on him."
"That's all I can tell you."
Duan Rufeng's expression was serious, and he put on a posture, "Either let me go, or try to see if I can hold you back and make enough noise to attract Dou Tianyuan here with just one turn of my golden body, which has just broken through."
.”
"hehe."
With a chuckle, Fang Leshan walked out of the room behind Duan Rufeng, "I am the seventh level of the golden body. You can't make enough noise."
Duan Rufeng's face changed wildly.
There are actually two people here!!!
"Don't worry...we don't intend to kill you."
Fang Leshan directly passed Duan Rufeng and chuckled, "Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."
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G G G G... Today there are only 4,000 words.
I typed the code while lying on the bedside using my mobile phone.
It feels more and more painful, so painful that I want to die...
I haven't slept for more than 30 hours.
If there is no relief tomorrow...the only option is to have permanent treatment.
Fortunately, after watching the short video, many people said that they could do normal activities the next day... This normal activity should include coding, right?