Sun Qinghong knew very well that the Great Spirit punished criminals who colluded with the esoteric religion very severely.
And it will involve generations of descendants.
My daughter, Sun Chaoyue, is still young and doesn't understand how serious a punishment it is to implicate several generations of children.
That means that not only you yourself will be punished, but the children you give birth to will be reduced to exorcists as soon as they are born.
The men became slaves and the women became prostitutes.
This is the key to his desperate escape.
Once caught, you will never be able to get over!
Therefore, although he suspected that the Tong family was planning to embezzle his property, on the surface he did not dare to turn against him at all.
After all, Tong Haocun himself is a ninth-grade master, and the Tong family also has several eighth-grade masters.
With his current sick body, his fourth-grade daughter, and his fifth-grade old servant.
In this Citong Port, if you can't escape for a few miles, you will die a violent death.
Therefore, he has been patiently waiting for the opportunity...
"Dad...you should go to bed early. I'm going back to my room." Sun Chaoyue's voice came from outside the door to say hello.
Even though she was in such a state of despair, she still maintained the same habits as when she was Tan Yang.
She always thought so.
These habits and etiquette are the biggest difference between their Sun family and other Mudleg families.
She always believed that one day they would go back.
And all this is just a dream, an unimaginable nightmare.
"Well, go ahead. Don't worry, Chaoyue, I believe dad, it will be fine, everything will be fine." Sun Qinghong said solemnly.
"Yes...I'm not worried, daddy." Sun Chaoyue replied softly, and then the footsteps gradually faded away.
squeak.
The door closed and there was no sound after that.
"Master, is this arrangement really good?" A voice suddenly sounded from the corner of the room.
There is actually a person standing here.
He was a thin old man with gray hair and wearing a long navy blue coat.
This person is also Sun Yunyao, the old housekeeper who has served Sun Qinghong for decades.
"There's nothing wrong with it." Sun Qinghong replied calmly. "This is the only chance for my Sun family to make a comeback. Life has forced us to a dead end."
"But..." The old housekeeper hesitated to speak.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. What happened to the matter I want you to investigate?" Sun Qinghong said in a deep voice.
"Well, we have already found out something. The pursuers of Xuehong Pavilion did come here after receiving reports from outsiders... At first they didn't even know we were here..." Old Butler
sighed.
"...Really?" Sun Qinghong sighed softly, recalling Tong Haocun's actions when he came twice in a row to persuade him.
He finally decided...
"It seems that they are finally impatient... They want to squeeze out the last bit of use value from my Sun family..."
"Master..." The old housekeeper wanted to say something, but Sun Qinghong raised her hand and stopped her words.
"If there is still value in us, then the pursuers of Xuehong Pavilion are approaching, and we must do our best to squeeze it out.
If we are worthless, then the pursuers will come and take away this burden from us, so as not to be implicated...No..."
Sun Qinghong suddenly paused.
"If they are the ones who take the initiative to report, then they are guilty of meritorious deeds...tsk tsk...seriously..."
ruthless.
Cruel enough!
At this time, Sun Qinghong combined with the information from the pursuer to clearly see through Tong Haocun's plan.
It's not enough to eat his family property, but he also needs to drain his people dry.
But so what if you know?
With all kinds of thoughts swirling in his mind, Sun Qinghong thought about ways to break the situation.
"What is the relationship between Chaoyue and that sect leader? Have you found out?" He suddenly asked.
"After asking around, there shouldn't be much connection, just acquaintance," the old housekeeper replied.
"Back in Tan Yang, when the sect leader was hiding in hiding, Miss Chaoyue only talked to him. The rest is unknown."
Sun Qinghong nodded.
He also knew that his daughter at that time was tall and graceful, and she was the object of admiration and fantasy for countless young people in Tan Yang.
This is just right.
"Okay, let's proceed as planned." He said in a deep voice.
"yes."
"Tomorrow, I will go with Chao Yue to ask for an audience with Master Shoujiao. Success or failure depends on this!" Sun Qinghong said fiercely.
"But...according to this old slave, Miss Chaoyue doesn't seem to know that Master Shoujiao is the Zhang Ying he knows..." the old housekeeper said with a bitter smile.
"There's no need to tell her. We'll talk about it later." Sun Qinghong said lightly, "I believe she can understand. After all, my Sun family has no choice but to go..."
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. As long as the victory is over, everything else can be made up for after the victory.
He is a man, so he knows very well that if he wants to turn around, he may have to focus on his daughter and Shoujiao.
But this line itself is weak. How to make Shoujiao willing to do something for his Sun family...
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A few days later.
Agarwood View.
Zhang Rongfang held the knife with one hand, pointed it at the arm of his other hand, and slashed it down hard.
The sharp blade fell on the skin, making a dull sound.
Only a white mark is left.
In the past two days, Zhang Rongfang accumulated two more attributes. At this time, he closed his eyes and opened the attribute bar.
He decisively lit it on the iron cloth shirt.
Ironcloth Shirt also jumped from the third level of perfection to breaking the limit.
In an instant, waves of tightening sensations spread throughout Zhang Rongfang's body.
He could clearly feel that his skin seemed to have an extra layer of cowhide, thick and tough.
"good."
He opened his eyes with satisfaction.
He carefully felt the state of his internal organs.
"As your martial arts improves by one level, your life must also increase, otherwise your internal organs will not be able to support it.
Next, we have to carefully calculate how much life can support a first-level martial arts."
He plans to hibernate in Erythrina for a long time.
For him, this is simply the most suitable natural place for seclusion.
There are more types of medicinal materials than most, the friends at the induction door are also very good, and there is no master pressing down on me.
There are not many experts here, and there is no need to worry about threats and dangers at any time.
He plans to hibernate for a year and then be able to use attribute points to train every part of his body to the limit that humans can achieve through hard skills.
Just imagining a better tomorrow.
Suddenly, a Taoist came in from outside and bowed to salute.
"Sir, there is someone outside who claims to be Sun Chaoyue's father and is here to visit."
"Sun Chaoyue's father?" Zhang Rongfang closed the attribute bar, slightly surprised.
He remembered that he came to visit him last time.
Thinking of Sun Chaoyue's embarrassment last time, he nodded.
"Let him in."
Not long after, a person led an old man in slowly.
The old man's face was pale, his hair was gray, and his beard seemed to have been recently trimmed, with a fresh cut.
Wearing a large robe with a dark blue background and ingot patterns.
As soon as he saw Zhang Rongfang, the old man was still seven or eight meters away, he sighed and bowed his head.
"The sinner Sun Qinghong has met Master Shoujiao!"
He was unequivocal. He knelt down, kowtowed, and kept banging his forehead against the ground.
"For Chaoyue's sake, I beg you to make the decision for the sinner! My Sun family is really just being implicated and has not colluded with the esoteric cult!"
He burst into tears for a while, wept bitterly and kept kowtowing.
This behavior immediately made Zhang Rongfang frown slightly.
"Since he is Sun Chaoyue's father, he should get up and speak first." He said solemnly.
"Yes!" Sun Qinghong stood up obediently, and there were blood marks on his forehead.
"You said colluding with the secret sect? What happened in the first place? Who convicted the crime? Who is executing it?" Zhang Rongfang asked solemnly.
He remembered that the Sun family was originally from the background of Tan Yang's governor, and had the support of the wealthy Sun family behind them.
How come we are in this situation now??
"It's a long story. In fact, my Sun family was implicated by the Black Ten Sect, and the one who was convicted was the Dong Sect..." Sun Qinghong smiled bitterly.
He originally only had the appearance of a middle-aged man, but now in just over a year, he has aged like an old man in his seventies or eighties.
"Dong Zong..." Zhang Rongfang was stunned and suddenly thought of something.
Could it be...that she is a goddess...
"Sir, this matter is extremely complicated. My daughter is waiting outside, why not let her explain it to you?" Sun Qinghong said carefully.
"...Okay." Zhang Rongfang looked at him deeply.
Soon, a Taoist led Sun Chaoyue, who was waiting outside, to approach slowly.
Sun Chaoyue only knew that her father asked her to come with him to visit a big shot.
A big shot who may help the Sun family get rid of the underworld completely.
She lowered her head at this time, tensed up, and kept thinking about how to speak when the time came.
"Come Chaoyue, come and pay homage to Mr. Zhang Shoujiao! Mr. Zhang is wise, martial, and extremely talented. He is the Daozi of Tianbao Palace, the contemporary Taoist sect. Even the entire Ci Tong Prefecture is only on the same level as him! Hurry, hurry, hurry!
"
Sun Qinghong laughed along with her, stepped forward to hold her daughter, and asked her to kowtow.
"No need." Zhang Rongfang said, looking at Sun Chaoyue.
When Sun Chaoyue heard the sound, she suddenly felt stunned. She quickly raised her head and looked at the sound.
When she saw Zhang Rongfang for the first time, her almond-shaped eyes suddenly widened.
"You...!! You are!!?"
Countless doubts and thoughts exploded in her mind like fireworks at this moment.
All the worries, cautions, and simulations she had before coming here suddenly disappeared at this moment.
Only surprise and shock remain.
The two emotions washed through her body like a flood, making her whole body numb.
Sun Chaoyue had no idea that the big shot he was going to visit was Zhang Ying, whom he knew!?
Isn't he...the one who turned against Wanyan Lu in the first place??
Isn't he just a poor martial artist with mud-legged legs?
how come!?
what happened!?
"Sir, this is my little girl Chaoyue.
If you can help my Sun family get out of the quagmire, I, Sun Qinghong, will be willing to lead horses and make stools for you from now on! I will be a cow and a horse to repay your great kindness!!"
As he said this, Sun Qinghong prostrated himself on the ground again and kept kowtowing.
"My little girl has actually admired you for a long time. If she can be rehabilitated, she is willing to serve you and be a sweetheart!!"
As soon as this sentence came out.
Sun Chaoyue's pretty face turned red suddenly, and she looked at her father who kept kowtowing to the side.
There is also Zhang Ying with an expressionless face.
A huge sense of shame surged out of her heart.
A few days ago, she was still maintaining her last bit of self-esteem in front of Zhang Ying.
And now....
To make a horse stool, you kneel down and use it as a stool for mounting the horse.
And the night fragrance of the mouth...
That's what the Great Spirit Palace only has. It's a low-class person who stays by the bedside at night, waiting for the owner to relieve himself, and helping him clean up the dirt!!
Daddy, how could he...!?
Sun Chaoyue's mind went blank.
For a moment, it was like a lightning strike, standing there with a pretty face as white as snow.