Many descendants

Chapter 212 Hateful Person



Chapter 212 Hateful Person

"Where are the academy master and his wife?" Zhu Yin asked the steward of the Qilin Academy, barely suppressing his anger.

The event was so sudden that everyone was stunned and didn't know what to do. With the old ancestor present, no one dared to utter a sound.

Zhu Ziyue is an outer courtyard steward of the Qilin Academy, responsible for all affairs of the Qilin Academy.

He immediately stepped forward and said, "Reporting to the Ancestor, the Abbot is in seclusion. The Madam has gone to invite him and he will arrive before the auspicious time for the grand ceremony."

Just then, the two late-arriving heads of the Qilin Academy, Zhu Min and his wife, Madam Ji, arrived.

Zhu Min was unaware of what had happened; he only knew that someone was causing a disturbance, which had alerted the patriarch, who had emerged from seclusion and was currently at the engagement banquet.

They arrived in a hurry and found the guests looking at them strangely, devoid of their usual respect and admiration, only showing disdain and regret.

Moreover, apart from one steward, everyone else from Qingluan Palace had left.

A pregnant woman with a large belly stood suspended in the air, her face full of resentment, but her eyes were extremely calm and collected, clearly a tough nut to crack.

Could it be that his son got into some kind of romantic entanglement, got someone pregnant, and it got out at the engagement party?

"Greetings, Grand Uncle! What brings you out of seclusion?" Zhu Min hurriedly stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Zhu Yin glanced at Su Yan, then a thunder bamboo whip appeared in his hand and lashed it hard at Zhu Min!

The thunder bamboo whip strikes people, each strike feeling like being struck by lightning, and producing a booming sound.

"It is the father's fault if the son is not taught. I will not punish your son for his mistakes, but I will punish you!" Although Zhu Min was not his descendant, since he was a descendant of the Zhu family, he had the right to discipline him.

Since Su Yan has already made the scandal of Qilin Academy known to everyone, this matter can only be dealt with in public.

As expected, Zhu Qihong had caused the trouble. Zhu Min took the whipping without a word of complaint, and then immediately asked Zhu Ziyue what had happened.

Zhu Ziyue dared not hide anything and told Zhu Min and Ji Shi everything.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Min was furious. "Uncle, could you lend me the Thunder Bamboo Whip?"

"Here you go," Zhu Yin said, tossing the bamboo whip to Zhu Min.

"Master, you mustn't! You mustn't! If you keep hitting him, how will my son live after this? He's a half-step Divine Realm cultivator, ranked number one on the Star Cloud Ranking of Divine Mountain Prefecture!"

"That's a misfortune for the Nebula Ranking! How could he possibly use his own brother as a sacrifice? With a son who is so wicked and cruel to his own sibling, I am a sinner of the Qilin Academy!"

After speaking, Zhu Min bowed humbly to the guests watching the play, almost bending his entire body down.

Seeing this, Madam Ji glared at Su Yan with eyes full of hatred. Today's events were all because of her... It wouldn't be an exaggeration to tear her to pieces!

Although she was furious, she maintained a calm facade. Things couldn't afford to go any further.

“Su Yan, Miss Su. It wasn’t Zhu Qihong’s idea to make Zhu Sanlang a sacrifice. He was young then and didn’t understand anything. It was just that I didn’t like him. If you have any complaints, you can come at me. Don’t drag innocent people into this.”

"Perhaps it was your idea, but that only makes you and him equally guilty! He is by no means innocent!" Su Yan played the video again of Zhu Qihong trying to use her unborn child as a sacrifice on Yunmeng Island.

After Zhu Min finished reading, especially noting that Zhu Sanlang's beast form was clearly inherited from his Qilin bloodline, he was first stunned... then seemed to understand something, and was instantly enraged!

He raised his whip and began to lash Zhu Qihong, who was unable to move.

Zhu Qihong's eyes were almost bursting out of their sockets, and they were bloodshot.

Su Yan said to Xiao Mei, "Check whether Zhu Min knew about Zhu Sanlang being used as a sacrifice."

Xiao Mei quickly responded: "I never expected that Zhu Min would be such a romantic. He fought his rival and was seriously injured while pursuing Zhu Sanlang's mother. He has been in seclusion to heal his wounds for years."

He had never seen the real Zhu Sanlang. The Ji family hired someone to impersonate him; the fake Zhu Sanlang was a hybrid of a unicorn dragon and a golden ringed snake.

Zhu Min believed that Zhu Sanlang's mother had been having sex with other men behind his back. Later, upon learning of her death, he was heartbroken and asked Ji to take good care of the fake Zhu Sanlang.

He has been in seclusion ever since, emerging from seclusion only four times in the past few thousand years; today is the fifth.

Judging from Zhu Min's current reaction, he probably realizes he was deceived. His child with the woman he loved was murdered by his most valued son. Luckily, his cultivation was high; otherwise, he would have been driven mad with anger.

A beam of white light from a teleportation array landed on the high platform of the engagement banquet.

Guang San, a person who looked exactly like Zhu Qihong, stood there.

It was Zhu Qihong's clone.

He already knew from the original body what had happened.

He looked at Su Yan, his face dark and his eyes filled with barely suppressed rage. "You want Zhu Sanlang's soul, don't you?"

Zhu Qihong's clone raised his hand, and a drop of essence blood resembling a Qilin, radiating rich spiritual energy, appeared in his palm.

But in the next instant, that drop of essence blood was snatched away!

It's Zhu Yin!

Zhu Qihong clearly intended to destroy the essence blood containing Zhu Sanlang's soul in front of Su Yan. If he succeeded, today's farce would definitely turn into a tragedy that would be difficult to end!

[Host, you can have Zhu Yin separate Zhu Sanlang's soul and essence; otherwise, Zhu Sanlang will remain under Zhu Qihong's control.]

"Ancestor of the Qilin Academy, I don't want his stinking blood, I only want my husband's soul. Please help me separate them," Su Yan said to Zhu Yin.

Zhu Yin looked at the drop of essence blood and replied, "It's possible, but the soul has already fused with this drop of essence blood, so it's not easy to separate. It will take at least seven days."

"For him, it was just a matter of a moment. He probably wanted to keep the host here first," Xiao Mei reminded Su Yan.

Su Yan looked at Zhu Yin, "Does it really take seven days?"

A tone of complete disbelief.

Zhu Yin: "...Yes!"

“It’s not that we can’t wait seven days, it’s just…” Su Yan’s gaze turned to Zhu Qihong’s clone, her eyes revealing a clear killing intent.

Zhu Yin immediately understood and raised his hand, sending a burst of divine power towards Zhu Qihong.

Upon seeing this, Ji screamed, "No—"

Zhu Qihong's clone tried to escape immediately, but was still locked in by divine power!

Everyone watched as that divine power finally pierced through the head of Zhu Qihong's clone!

The clone has no demon core, only a divine soul, and it occupies one-third of the original body's soul power.

This attack directly damaged almost a third of the main body's soul!

The clone collapsed and died!

Zhu Qihong, whose body was being controlled, immediately turned pale and fell into a coma.

Zhu Yin stopped restraining him and watched as he fell to the ground, where Ji Shi held him in her arms... The scene was quite pitiful.

But thinking about their past misdeeds, I feel that they deserved it all.


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