.. Du Fuwei's first seven, people from the Mohist's Guild naturally came to pay their respects. As the current giant of the Mohist's Guild, Cha Huai'an naturally came in person, but his face was gloomy, and no one wanted to pay homage.
I know what he has in mind. However, the disciples of the Mohist Guild did not dare to slack off and prepared a lot of sacrifices.
In their hearts, Du Fuwei still has absolute prestige, there is no doubt about this. Regardless of whether Du Fuwei is dead or not, in their hearts, Du Fuwei still has absolute status, higher than Cha Huai'an
Many. After all, Cha Huai'an had just taken over the Mohists' Guild, and his prestige had not yet been fully established.
Is Cha Huaian really in such a good mood to pay homage to Du Fuwei? His face is so gloomy, like the dark clouds when a thunderstorm comes, pressing down layer by layer. His resentment towards Du Fuwei for so many years,
How could you let it go so easily?
When they arrived at Du Fuwei's tomb, the disciples of the Mohists' Guild were about to burn some paper money. When Cha Huaian glared at them, they all stepped back. Everyone was stunned for a while, but no one dared to object. Cha Huaian
He slowly squatted down and reached out to touch the tombstone, which was engraved with Du Fuwei's birth and death months. "Master, if you were still alive now, how would you feel when you saw me sitting in the position of a giant? Hum.
, tell me, should I thank you, or should I hate you?" Cha Huai'an murmured to himself.
"Actually, I have always respected you in my heart. Without you, I would not have joined the Mohist Guild. It can be said that you gave me a second life. If you hadn't saved me in the first place,
, I'm afraid I'm already dead. But, do you know, I treat you as my biological father. What about you? When did you ever look at me seriously? You think I'm trash and a chess piece.
It's Yan Sishui's stepping stone. If you were willing to look at me squarely, if you were willing to be fair, would this be the result?" Cha Huai'an had a look of sadness and indignation on his face, although his words were mixed with strong hatred.
Thoughtful, but also filled with very real emotions.
Love is deep, hatred is deep. Cha Huaian has always had an inexplicable emotion towards Du Fuwei, and seems to regard him as a very important figure in his life. However, Du Fuwei treats himself differently.
He is too stingy and puts almost all his emotions on Yan Sishui. Even brothers who are brothers will have conflicts due to the imbalance of father's love, let alone Cha Huaian and Yan Sishui?
In fact, Cha Huaian had no intention of competing for the top spot in the Mohist Guild at the beginning. However, when Yan Sishui snatched away his woman, Du Fuwei ignored him and not only did he not speak for himself,
He is even more partial to Yan Sishui. This planted the seeds of hatred in Cha Huai'an's heart, making him understand that if he wants to get something, he must be strong. Therefore, he wants to compete for the giant of the Mohist Guild, and he wants to challenge Du Fu
Wei proved that Du Fuwei's original choice was wrong. Facts proved that he did it, and he successfully became the giant of the Mohist Guild. But why, why was he not excited at all? Why was he so excited in his heart?
Why can't this hatred be eliminated for a moment? Why is there an inexplicable pain in my heart?
If Du Fuwei were still alive at this moment? How would he feel when he saw Cha Huaian's appearance at this moment? Would he be happy, sad, or helpless? On the tombstone, Du Fuwei's photo is serious, with an indifferent expression, and the corners of his mouth seem to
He had a very contemptuous smile, seeming to be mocking Cha Huaian and making excuses for what he did.
Taking a deep breath, Cha Huaian stood up slowly. Suddenly, Cha Huaian punched him down with a loud "bang", and the entire tombstone instantly shattered into pieces, with bits of gravel flying away.
Come. Everyone was stunned for a while, looking at Cha Huai'an in a daze, a little unbelievable. Anyway, Du Fuwei is also the giant of the Mohist Guild. It was he who led the Anmo disciples to a glorious place, which was very important to Du Fu.
Wei and the others still respected and admired him from the bottom of their hearts. They could ignore the fight between Cha Huai'an and Yan Sishui, but it was a bit hard for them to treat Du Fuwei like this. What's more, no matter how many mistakes Du Fuwei made,
, is also Cha Huai'an's master after all, right? Even if you don't care about the relationship between master and disciple, you shouldn't at least destroy his tombstone, right?
However, they had witnessed Cha Huai'an's iron-blooded tactics these days, and they still had a deep fear of Cha Huai'an. Even if they felt dissatisfied at the moment, they did not dare to speak out.
Looking at the blood stains dripping down the back of his hand, a smile overflowed from the corner of Cha Huaian's mouth, cold and indifferent. He took out his handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood stains on the back of his hand. Cha Huaian said coldly: "Give me the grave."
I'll dig it up." The voice was cold and ruthless, as if it came from the deepest part of hell. Everyone shuddered inexplicably in their hearts, and looked at Cha Huai'an in shock.
"Big brother, what are you doing? Du Zi has just entered his seventh birthday. Even if we move his tomb, it will take some time." An old man stood up and said. He is a supporter of Cha Huai'an.
He has made great contributions to Huai'an's rise to the top of the Mohist's Guild. Cha Huai'an has always respected him over the years. In his opinion, even if Cha Huai'an has now become a giant
position, I must respect myself by giving up three points.
Slowly turning his head, Cha Huai'an's dagger-like eyes fell on him, and he said coldly: "Didn't you hear clearly what I just said? I said dig up his grave."
"Nonsense, Zha Huai'an. Although you are a giant in the Mohist Guild now, you are not qualified to do this. You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors, do you understand?" the old man said angrily. Regarding Cha Huai'an's tone just now,
, He felt extremely painless. He did not expect that Cha Huai'an would turn against him even more than turning over the book. He had flattered himself many times before he was in the position of the giant, but now that he was in the position, he would treat himself like this.
, how could he endure it.
"Huh!" He snorted coldly. Without any warning, Cha Huaian suddenly turned around, and the dagger in his hand suddenly pierced the old man's neck. Immediately, blood flowed out. The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.
, looked at Cha Huaian in front of him in astonishment, slowly turned his head, and looked at his neck, where a sharp dagger was inserted, blood gushed out like a fountain, he felt dizzy for a while, and his whole body slowly...
Fell down.
The other disciples of the Mohist's Guild on the side were also shocked. They looked at everything in front of them blankly and couldn't believe it. No one expected that Cha Huai'an would attack without any warning and with such cruelty.
It was so spicy that it left people with lingering fear. He snorted coldly and said, "You seem to have forgotten your identity, huh." Then, he glanced at the disciples of the Mohist's Guild and said, "You guys still
Do you need me to repeat that?"
After the words fell, those disciples of the Mohist's Guild dared to say more. With the old man acting as the leader, no one dared to say more. Going against Cha Huai'an's words at this time was clearly seeking death. At this moment
Without any hesitation, the disciples rushed forward and began to dig Du Fuwei's grave.
Cha Huai'an's face had always been gloomy. As he watched the cement grave being dug up bit by bit, his heart was beating "bang bang bang". It seemed that what he was about to face was a terrible thing.
He was a little nervous, as if something had happened. I don't know if this was a mental abnormality, but it was undeniable that at this moment, Cha Huai'an had completely lost his mind, and he just wanted revenge.
The disciples of the Mohists' Guild also secretly beat their drums in their hearts. They suddenly realized that they knew too little about Cha Huai'an. Following such a person would put their lives in danger at any time. Who knew that Cha Huai'an would be in danger in his life?
Suddenly when they were in a bad mood, they would stab themselves? This made them a little scared. They also felt a little regretful. They secretly thought that if Yan Sishui had taken the position of the giant, this would not have happened, right? Although
, the philosophy that Anmo disciples adhere to is to pursue the goal by any means, but at least there should be a limit, right? At least there is a bottom line, a bottom line that must not be touched. And what Cha Huai'an is doing now is completely
It has exceeded any bottom line, which makes them feel very confused and very scared about the future. But at this moment, no one dares to speak out against it, and no one wants to be the arrogant person like the old man and die on the spot.
Du Fuwei's grave was dug up bit by bit, and you could see a coffin lying horizontally inside. With a roaring sound, everyone took the coffin out of the grave and put it aside. Cha Huai
An walked up slowly, seeming to be very nervous and scared. Every step she took seemed to use a lot of strength. However, her eyes still clearly flashed with strong murderous intent and resentment.
Caressing the coffin, Cha Huaian suddenly laughed loudly. The laugh was a little sad, which made people feel chilled from the bottom of his heart. "Bang", Cha Huaian slapped the coffin hard with his palm.
The cover instantly shattered, revealing Du Fuwei's body. Lying quietly in the coffin, the expression on his face was still so indifferent, and there seemed to be a faint contemptuous smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if he was teasing Cha Huai.
install.
"Master, tell me, how should I thank you? What should I do to you?" Cha Huai'an's facial expression was obviously distorted, looking ferocious and terrifying. "Open your eyes and look, open your eyes.
Open your eyes and take a good look. I, I, am the giant of the Mohist Guild now. Why don't you open your eyes? Don't you dare to face all this, ah? Just speak, speak."
Cha Huaian suddenly became hysterical and pulled Du Fuwei up and shook W...