Huang Jingjing stood there quietly, seeing that the master and the two senior sisters were silent for a long time, and did not curse him, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The problem should be minor.
A long time.
"Tell me what happened, the whole story, in detail!"
Zhao Dun waved his hand and his tone became more and more bleak.
"Yes!"
Huang An responded and told everything about how he discovered that Senior Brother Pang was hostile to him.
Some of them were half-guessing, half-thinking, and uncertain, and even turned around to ask the two senior sisters for their opinions.
After saying these words, the expression on Zhao Dun's face became even more angry, and his eyes were rounded, as if they were about to bulge out.
He slapped the stone table hard, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
"This bastard! This idiot! It will take a period of time for me to break through to the Iron Bone Realm. Then I will naturally reopen the door to martial arts for him. Furthermore, he was so stupid that he didn't even understand what I was saying.
If he takes the initiative to kneel down and become my disciple, how can I ignore him?"
"How dare you covet the money of a fellow student, and how dare you kill yourself!"
Zhao Dun was furious and gritted his teeth.
Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at Huang An.
"Then why did you kill him?"
The murderous intent in his tone made Huang An's goosebumps stand up, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.
With his scalp numb, Huang An gritted his teeth and said:
"If you cut the weeds without eradicating the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze! Those two children are already sensible and know my name and my address! Disciples, they must be killed!"
After Huang An finished speaking, his back was already wet.
"Hahaha!"
Zhao Dun suddenly stood up and looked up to the sky laughing.
Suddenly, he lowered his head suddenly and stared into Huang An's eyes.
"What a saying: if you cut the grass without removing the root, it will grow again with the spring breeze! I have seen countless people, but I didn't know that you, Huang An, are such a ruthless person!"
An ominous premonition suddenly emerged in Huang An's heart.
The atmosphere in the venue that had just eased solidified again.
Suddenly.
"Junior brother, how come you have firearms? Are they so powerful?"
Zhao Le saw that the atmosphere was not right and tried to change the topic.
She is not a fool, she knows that the firearm used by Huang An killed Guo Silang.
However, firearms are strictly controlled, so she is naturally curious about how Huang An obtained them.
Of course, diverting her father's attention is her most fundamental purpose.
She knows her father and knows that he is really angry this time.
Zhao Dun sneered and snorted, "He has money! What can't he buy?"
After he finished speaking, he looked around at the four people in the courtyard, and finally focused on Xiao Wu.
"No one is allowed to tell anyone what happened today, especially what happened to Guo Silang. You are not allowed to say a word about it!"
The moment Xiao Wu was stared at by Zhao Dun, he felt as if he was being stared at by a fierce tiger, and even his blood froze.
He was stammering and his head was pounding.
"Don't worry, sir. I'm a kid. I don't know anything."
"Brother Huang is a very nice person, I won't say anything!"
Zhao Dun glanced at the two daughters again, stayed on Zhao Le's face for a while, then looked at the pastries on the table, his eyes moved, and he sighed in his heart, but still didn't take them.
He slowly approached Huang An until the two sides were within a foot of each other, then he took out the pistol from his sleeve and quietly stuffed it into Huang An's arms.
In Huang An's shocked and puzzled eyes, he took two more steps back and turned his cold eyes on Huang An again.
Huang An and Zhao Dun were facing each other, and the three people behind them were in the blind spot. They didn't know that Zhao Dun had returned the murder weapon to Huang An.
After Zhao Dun stood still, he put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. Then he lowered his head, looked directly into Huang An's eyes, and said word by word:
"You were originally my savior, Zhao Dun, and my Zhao family's savior. You are the most suitable disciple for me, Zhao Dun! However, you have stepped into the gate of martial arts. Now you can stand here safely and buy precious medicines."
, it’s also thanks to me, Zhao Dun...”
Every time Zhao Dun said something, Huang An's heart sank.
Oops, Pang Han's status in the eyes of his master is more important than he thought.
"The kindness of saving lives should be repaid by a spring. I, Zhao Dunli, always repay kindness and revenge. However, Pang Hanan has been with me for ten years. He is like my own son, and I originally intended to take him under my sect.
Unexpectedly, we encountered such a disaster!"
"Pang Han deserved it when he died at your hands, and it was God's will that his whole family died at your hands, Huang An. But I, Zhao Dun, don't want to see you step into my Zhao Family Martial Arts School, and I won't teach you any more techniques. You and I are my master."
The fate of disciples ends today!"
"Master!"
Huang An looked ugly. He stared at Zhao Dun's thin face and felt uncomfortable in his heart.
And the fear of being abandoned.
After practicing martial arts for so long, Huang An has been able to understand how difficult it is for those martial artists who have not learned from their masters.
"Dad!"
It was Zhao Le. She called out with a sad voice.
"Daddy."
It’s Zhao Yan who is hesitant to speak.
Zhao Dun stretched out his hand to stop the three unspoken words. His eyes were red, but as calm as the lake after a heavy rain.
Obviously, the doctrine has been set and no one can change it.
"I will handle Guo Silang's matter for you. If you encounter difficulties that cannot be avoided, you can come to Youzhou to see me. I, Zhao Dun, will help you one more time, and you and I will settle the matter. From now on, you can take care of yourself!" Huang An saw the master's firm eyes, the pale lips, and the new wound on his face.
It must be difficult at the border in Youzhou.
I originally wanted to plead for mercy, but in the end I just sighed.
With a bitter smile, Huang An stood up straight and bowed to Zhao Dun.
"Disciple, thank you master for your teachings and say goodbye!"
After saying that, he glanced at the master again, then turned around and met the worried eyes of the two senior sisters.
Huang An sighed, smiled bitterly, turned around and left.
"Huang, Brother Huang!"
Xiao Wu's eyes were a little red, his nose was running, and he didn't know what to say. He only called out after Huang An approached.
Xiao Wu's eyes revealed fear and deep guilt.
He has already figured it out. If he hadn't been so troublesome and begged the two young ladies, Brother Huang would still be a disciple of the martial arts school from now on.
It's all his fault.
Huang An smiled slightly, touched Xiao Wu's head, shook his head and said:
"Live well and stay here."
After that, he grabbed Xiao Wu's hand that was on the door bolt, opened the closed door, and stepped out.
"Brother Huang!"
Xiao Wu called out, Huang An paused slightly and ignored him.
Do you blame Xiao Wu for being troublesome?
Huang An is not a white-eyed wolf. Although Xiao Wu did something bad with good intentions, Huang An would not attribute this accident to Xiao Wu.
The master's choice is reasonable but unexpected.
Huang An can't change anything, so he might as well walk away free and easy.
As for the future road, let’s take it one step at a time.
After all, he is now in this world and has a certain foundation.
In this vast world, without him, would it be possible to continue pursuing martial arts and cure diseases?
Zhao Dun and the others saw Huang An's desolate figure leaving, and suddenly felt that the new year was approaching, but they were separated, and they felt even more uncomfortable.
Zhao Dun's mood was waning. He slumped on the chair and stared at the open door, not knowing what to think.
Huang An's departure made most of the anger in his heart dissipate. At this moment, he no longer had as complicated emotions towards Huang An as before.
Today was a great day for master and apprentice, father and daughter to reunite, but I didn’t expect such an unexpected event.
Pang Han's death was entirely his own fault, but how could the relationship between master and apprentice for ten years be determined by simple right and wrong?
Although driving Huang An away was an impulsive move.
But after calming down, Zhao Dun would still choose to do this because he really couldn't face the murderer Huang An with a normal heart.
Warriors are also human beings. How can we explain clearly in words whether we are close or distant, right or wrong?
Instead of forcing themselves to dress up and be harmonious between master and disciple, it is better to just disperse. It would be a blessing to avoid conflicts in the future.
"Now that the fate of master and apprentice has ended, as a master, I'd better give you another ride!"
"It's just Guo Silang's death, how can we cover it up?"
Zhao Dun rubbed his brows, feeling troubled.
This matter must be planned in advance.
The death of Guo Silang must be completely separated from Huang An and his Zhao Family Martial Arts School.
At this critical juncture, Zhao Dun doesn't want to take any risks.
Over in Youzhou City, I must succeed and not let such bad things affect my future.
If he had any involvement in Guo Silang's death, then all the plans in Youzhou City might be given to Dongliu.
Also, although he has driven Huang An out, he is still his savior and his former disciple.
Some things that need to be explained should still be explained.
The road paved by some martial arts practitioners also needs to be paved by him as a master.
And we need to find an opportunity to give these to Huang An on the pretext that he has already prepared them.
A streak of oily yellow appeared in the peripheral vision, and when I squinted, I saw that it was the package of pastries that had fallen apart.
With a thought in his heart, he bent down slightly, carefully picked up the pastry, placed it on a clean stool aside, and blew away the dust.
He picked up another rotten piece, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it gently, and then swallowed it.
In the confused eyes of his two daughters and Xiao Wu, Zhao Dun stood up straight and his eyes had returned to being cold and stern.
"Return all Huang An's luggage, as well as the unspent money left to the martial arts school, together with this bag of pastries to him!"
After saying that, he looked at his two daughters, and then said to the little money fan:
"Go and clean up! Go back quickly!"
When the little money fan heard this, he felt happy and started to put away the cakes little by little.
She was frightened by her father just now, so she didn't say a lot to Huang An, and now she wanted to chase him out quickly.
The little money fan was very fast. He picked up the pastries and walked out of the courtyard gate, heading straight to the courtyard where he and his sister lived.
She wanted to give Huang An a little more money to compensate for her lack of courage to speak out in support just now.
The little money fan ran away, and Zhao Dun set his sights on Xiao Wu again.
"Do you remember what I just said?"
Xiao Wu was stunned and immediately reacted, his head was pounding.
"Remember, remember, I don't know anything today!"
Zhao Dun nodded and waved his hand at him.
"You are not allowed to spread the news that Huang An was expelled! Get down!"
Xiao Wu was startled when he heard this, then he nodded repeatedly, then turned around and left.
"Crunch~"
The wooden door to the yard slowly closed.
"Dad!"
One day, after learning the truth of the matter, Zhao Yan looked sad and panicked, and couldn't help shouting at Zhao Dun.
"Hey!"
Zhao Dun sighed and pointed to the stool beside him.
"Don't worry, your junior brother Huang is calm and smart. Even if I kick him out of the martial arts gym, there won't be any big problems. You don't have to worry about him."