Dragon Tamer Chapter 129: Prepare the coffin for you


It’s just that now the person is gone.

No matter how big this kind of thing is, it won't really pay off in the end.

A little relief to Bai Xin is that Zhu Minglang is back and he stands in front of him alive.

What's more, Zhu Minglang killed Hao Shaocong on the street on the first day he returned to the imperial capital, which would cause Zhu Minglang and Zhu Tianguan to cause more trouble.

This account can be calculated slowly with Hao's father and son. This method is the most stupid.

The Hao family knows that Zhu Minglang is a nasty person, and put away the arrogance and hypocrisy that started at the beginning.

Hao Shaocong's eyes were full of anger, but in the end he had to walk into the mourning hall under the threat of his father.

Kneel down and kowtow.

Knock up to one hundred.

Zhu Minglang is standing in the mourning hall, looking at a young teenager lying quietly in the wooden coffin...

"Knock harder." Zhu Minglang turned around and said coldly to Hao Shaocong.

Hao Shaocong was full of resentment, but in the end he hit his head heavily on the ground, bleeding his forehead.

"Zhu Tong, this is the one who killed you. I will participate in the power competition in a few days, and I will definitely let him go down and make amends for you personally!" Zhu Minglang didn't whisper. , But said directly in front of everyone in the hall.

Hao Yong, Madam Zhao and the others who came to the funeral looked at Zhu Minglang in horror.

Is this Zhu Minglang swearing in public to kill Hao Shaocong!

How could there be such a frenzied disregard of the laws?

"Chu Minglang, my son just missed and killed your bloodless brother. When you said this in public, did you not put me Hao Yong and Zi Zonglin in your eyes?" Hao Yong was furious. Tao.

"My uncle and aunt have only one child in his life, and your Haoyong son has three, killing and paying for life, what is wrong with me." Zhu Minglang asked rhetorically.

"I missed it!"

"Don't worry, I missed the day when I met me." Zhu Minglang laughed.

If you miss this kind of nonsense, just lie to yourself.

When looking at Zhu Tong's body just now, Zhu Minglang saw the scars that couldn't even be covered by makeup, and he could see clearly even in expensive burial clothes!

If you put it before, Zhu Minglang can still believe that he missed a hundred heads, and then let the royal family handle it.

But after reading the remains, Zhu Minglang will never let go of Hao Shaocong! !

That was rushing to kill people. Even after death, the limbs were severely damaged. This shows that there is a great resentment towards Zhu Tong, not to mention the killing intentions, people have died and have not stopped.

Such abominable behavior, where is the power to compete and test, and what is even more hateful is that before they appeared, their so-called negative crimes were just like jokes, not hypocritical, and even with the opposite of Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin's mockery!

When things have been done this way, do you still expect Zhu Minglang to be peaceful with them?

Now that all cats and dogs dare to run to the Zhumen door and run wild!

"Hao Yong, if your dog son wants to withdraw from Dabi, or hide somewhere else, you will prepare coffins for your other two sons. I will give you these people who are blowing suona today for free. It is more solemn than our Zhumen today!" Zhu Minglang said.

These words made the whole mourning hall silent, including some guests from Dazonglin and Dazumen. They did not expect that there would be such an unscrupulous and arrogant figure in Zhumen!

For a time, Hao Yong and Mrs. Zhao's faces were blue, and Hao Shaocong, who knocked his head full of blood, turned from anger to fear.

They have all heard of Zhu Minglang's deeds before.

This guy is excellent in swordsmanship, and even the older generations have been beaten by him. At his young age, he has ravaged the peerless geniuses of the major forces...

Although I heard that he has fallen and lost, I still worry that the little demon of the imperial capital will do something extremely excessive. After all, he is the son of Zhu Tianguan, and is not at all an adopted son like Zhu Tong. A concept!

"I wish Minglang, if you dare to touch my son, I will make you regret it too!" Hao Yong's face was a bit hideous, and he was probably too angry to calm his emotions.

"Go, let's go, don't pester this madman." Madam Zhao said hurriedly.

"There are twenty more." Zhu Minglang stared behind Hao Shaocong, and said coldly.

Hao Shaocong's head is full of blood. He was scared by Zhu Minglang's words just now, but Zhu Minglang stood behind him like a torturer in the Yin Cao.

Hao Shaocong believes that if he does not finish the knock, his head will really fall off. This Zhu Minglang clearly does not have the sword cultivation level, but there is an extremely terrible evil spirit on his body. Cong felt that there was an evil sword hanging on the back of his neck as if he had drunk and donated blood and had slashed his soul.

Finally, I knocked my head over.

Hao Shaocong was a little unconscious, but his father helped him up.

"Family thank you." At this time, Zhu Minglang said this like a guest.

Hao Yong and Hao Shaocong had to bow to Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin again, and finally left Zhu Tong's mourning hall with some shock.

After the father and son left, there were already many people from Zhumen talking quietly next to the mourning hall.

"For this kind of scum, this should be the case. I have long wanted to avenge Zhu Tong. You don't know that when Zhu Tong's body is sent back, it is no different from a slaughtered pig and sheep!" A young man Said the caster apprentice.

"As expected, Brother Minglang, repaired this kind of goods without any muddle, and finally let out a sigh of relief!"

"Is he really wishing Minglang?" Some of the younger children hardly recognized Zhu Minglang, and they looked curiously.

After all, in Zhumen, I have heard of this name.

……

The conduct of the ceremony is just the last respect for the dead.

But the ceremony will end eventually.

He will also completely fade out of everyone's sight, whether it is a general acquaintance, or a close relative like Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin.

People are divided into high and low, and once they are in different classes, human lives cannot be judged fairly.

After all, Zhu Tong is not a direct line, but an adopted son.

Zhu Minglang knows very well that apart from himself, few people will seek justice for him.

Originally, I was still considering whether to participate in the Zonglin and Clan Competition, but now because of the so many clans, I wish Minglang must go.

……

Passed through the gate courtyard and headed to the island in the middle of the water drop lake.

There are no more white lanterns in it, and the usual silence and elegance of Zhumen are maintained as usual. The funeral in front of the gate seems to have nothing to do with the Zhumen behind this.

After all, he is an adopted son, and his uncle and aunt are also in Zhumen and have no status, but they run some Zhumen shops in the imperial city.

Qingwu Yangliu, in front is a stone arch bridge leading to the inner courtyard of Zhumen.

Zhumen has an inner court and an outer court.

The inner court is the core of Zhumen, responsible for the inheritance and development of forging art, while the outer court is mainly for the business of forging art shops.

For a long time, the inner court of Zhumen has been indifferent to the outer court, and with a little contempt.

They dealt with their loss, and also had nothing to do with the inner court of Zhumenhushan Island.

"Chu Minglang, your house seems very complicated." Fang Niannian said in a low voice.

She could see it too, wishing that the outer court and inner court of the gate are like two worlds.

In the Hushan Island, the inner court is like a sacred place isolated from the world. The loss of the outer court will not affect the inner court at all, as if two unrelated families.

"We wish the door had taken in a casting family from a defeated country before, and most of them became slaves. My grandfather did not approve of the slave system, so he was divided into a court and handed it over to the forging family from the defeated country. Management is the outer court that my uncle and aunt are now in charge of." Zhu Minglang explained helplessly.

In the imperial capital of the extremely court, many clans have slave groups.

The slave group has no place in the eyes of any forces. Even if Zhu Yushan has slowly changed his identity and gradually became the true core member of Zhumen, the entire Ji Tinghuang still has no place. Put them too seriously.

"Then your uncle and aunt, aren't you dear?" Fang Niannian asked.

"Uncle Zhu Yushan was originally named Yushan. It was my father’s former companion. My father’s conception is the same as that of my grandfather. After changing the surname of the subjugated country, he now has the name Zhu Yushan. My father treated him like a brother, and they always regarded me as their own.” Zhu Minglang explained.

In fact, even if slaves have children, they must be slaves.

Even if Zhu Yushan and Bai Xin have changed their surnames and clearly got rid of their status as subjugated slaves, if they have children, they will still be regarded as slaves by the Supreme Court.

This is why they haven't had children for many years.

Their children still can't get rid of the slave brand.

"So, as a child of your clan, Zhu Tong, even if he was killed in the Big Bi, no one would go into the matter?" Fang Niannian suddenly realized.

Coming from the Sword Sect of Yaoshan Mountain, Fang Niannian's general impression of Zhumen should be extremely strong. How could he be lost? He was mocked and mocked by the murderer. He didn't respect the family of the deceased, but deliberately provoked.

It turned out that Zhumen’s outer court was a group of defeated national slaves. Even if Zhumen accepted them~IndoMTL.com~ and gave them enough respect and status, it still seemed to outsiders to be a group of humble slaves.

Fang Niannian couldn't help but shudder at the thought that the Zulong City-state might also be reduced to this end.

Even if you are relying on a reasonable family, your life is still like weeds.

"What other people think of, it's someone else's business. My uncle is my uncle, my aunt is my aunt, and my brother is my younger brother!" Zhu Minglang took a deep breath.

"Well, what you said in the mourning hall just now, one word, handsome. The faces of the father and son and Madam Zhao are really disgusting and deceiving too much!" Fang Niannian said.

Zhu Minglang looked at Fang Niannian and couldn't help but froze.

It took a while before he said: "Knowing you for so long, I heard you praise me for the first time."

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