Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 910 Loyalty

fifth group.

The brotherly battle between Wu Jiyuan and Rong Xiao is still going on.

The tyrannical beam of spiritual power, mixed with explosive energy fluctuations, exploded crazily in one space.

Wu Jiyuan's every attack has reached his own limit level, and the wind is so fast that it sweeps all directions. Even in the past when he was fighting with the enemy, he has never been so fierce.

"You traitor...you have betrayed my trust, and you have betrayed everyone's beliefs..."

"I must... teach you a lesson!"

As the battle became more intense, Wu Jiyuan's thoughts gradually fell into memories.

……

Inside a shabby thatched hut.

A little boy who was only four or five years old had his arms stretched out straight. There was a wound several inches long on his elbow, and blood stained his sleeve.At this moment, he was raising his head, crying non-stop, and it was obvious that the wound was in severe pain.

Squatting in front of him and treating his wound was a middle-aged man.Her complexion is slightly dark, her hair is sparse, and her turned-up neckline is so dark that she can't see its original color because it hasn't been washed for many years.

His eyes are scattered and lifeless, but when he squints his eyes, there will be a stern look.It is a standard image of a vagrant who will suddenly rush up to snatch you when you are short of money to spend.All in all, he was the kind of person who would make people instinctively want to take a detour when they bumped into each other on the street.

At this moment, he was cursing non-stop, complaining about this extra errand that came out of thin air.While applying the potion clumsily, he impatiently slapped the little boy on the head.

"Don't cry! Scars are men's medals!"

"But...it really hurts..." The pain from the wound, coupled with the stimulation of the potion, made the little boy flatten his mouth, paused for a moment, then grinned again and began to cry bitterly.

"You're still crying, kid!" The middle-aged man raised his hands threateningly, and the little boy also habitually closed his eyes and shrunk his neck.

Suddenly, a dry cough sounded in the back room.

"Things that don't make progress are bullying Yuan?"

Walking out of the room was an old man with gray hair, holding a pipe in his hand, and he was still puffing smoke out of his mouth when he was talking.The same pair of dull eyes, the scars hanging diagonally on the face, and the stains from the smoke on the fingertips, are just like a replica of the "elderly unemployed".

The middle-aged man's movements paused, and the little boy seemed to have seen a savior. He shouted "Grandpa", and ran forward quickly, hiding behind the old man, pulling his clothes, and carefully looking around.

The old man coughed a few times in a hoarse voice, suddenly stretched out his arm, turned around and grabbed the little boy by the collar, and carried him to the front of him.

"Yuan, remember, the men in our family can eat everything, but they can't suffer. If others dare to bully you, even if it's your own father, you have to beat me back!"

The little boy and the middle-aged man were stunned at the same time, and shouted out in unison:

"grandfather……?"

"father……?"

The old man glared fiercely: "Beat it back!"

The little boy raised his eyes weakly and met his father's eyes.Then, there was another burst of chicken and dog jumping.

……

His name is Wu Jiyuan, and he was born in a "family of gangsters".The three generations of their grandparents, and even the grandparents at the top, are all "street bullies" who only earn their living by collecting protection fees.

Because the mother couldn't stand the father's idleness, they separated shortly after he was born.I was brought up by my father and grandfather alone.

Although when he didn't understand anything, he was often whipped by his father with the sole of his shoe, and his father was often whipped by his grandfather.From time to time, you can hear ghosts crying and howling wolves in the room, the voices are old and small.

What wafts around the house every day is either the smell of cigarettes or alcohol.The piles on the table are either Pai Gow or dice.Before he learned to walk, he learned to hit people; before he learned to count, he learned to throw thousands;

But despite being called "The Beat Family" by neighbors near and far, he lived happily ever after.

The childhood of being beaten up by a pair of gangsters father and son has cultivated his combat effectiveness.Whether it is the ability to fight, dodge, counterattack, or even various tricks, he is quite proficient.Therefore, when he came into contact with children from other families, he barely made any effort and became the "King of Children" in that area.

This year, he entered a private school in the village.

As soon as he got home from school, he spread his hands towards his father: "Father, money."

Just as my father was about to take out his pocket, his brows suddenly frowned: "No, didn't you bring a lot of money today? Why did you use up all of it?"

Wu Jiyuan replied honestly: "I bought all the sweets for my friends to eat."

The next moment, his father picked him up and beat him.

"Worthless things! They are all your younger brothers, they should be the ones who buy you sweets!"

"But, everyone is a good buddy!" Wu Jiyuan screamed after being beaten, and was still trying to reason, "I bought them candy this time, and they will buy me candy next time, does it matter? "

"No! They must be the ones who bought you candy!" Father slapped him hard again while speaking.

Grandpa heard the movement, came out smoking a dry cigarette, and said earnestly: "Ah Yuan, our family has never let others take advantage of you from your grandfather's generation, from my grandfather's generation..."

At this time, grandpa would always talk to him in the same old way, telling how their ancestors have been so penny-pinching for generations.

Under their teaching, Wu Jiyuan went back to the private school and directly searched for double the candy from a few friends.

This year, he entered the elementary school.

Because the family has no money and poor grades, he went to a third-rate college.In such a place, practitioners would fight every day.If it's not too big, the tutors will fight to turn a blind eye, but if it's too big, the college will punish it symbolically.

Not long after Wu Jiyuan entered the academy, he became a "little boss" as a freshman. Wherever he went, he would always be accompanied by a group of younger brothers, who were very majestic.

One day, in order to fight for power with the senior students, the two sides opened up on the playground and had a large-scale group fight.Many students were injured that time. When the instructor arrived, he saw blood stains on the ground. At a glance, everyone was covered with scars, which was horrible.

"What's going on? Who took the lead in the fight?" the instructor asked sharply.

This time there was a big scene, and the leader not only had to be punished, but he might even be expelled from school.These students who had been beating hard just now were all wilted, and each of them shrank back and dared not answer.

After a long silence, Wu Jiyuan took the initiative to stand up: "I did it first! They were all called by me to watch the excitement!"

Although it was the seniors who first proposed to make things happen, they also agreed to it.Now that something happened, as the boss, I should take care of it on behalf of my brothers.Wu Jiyuan thought so.

Perhaps because he took the initiative to admit his mistakes, and he was a freshman, he had no bad deeds before, so the college only recorded one major demerit for him.

Naturally, the tutor will notify the parents of such a punishment.After explaining to his father that Wu Jiyuan was fighting and making trouble in the academy, the instructor explained to him in a down-to-earth manner, "However, this kid's attitude of admitting his mistakes is very good, which is worthy of recognition."

Because of this sentence, he was beaten again by his father that day.

"Little bastard, you actually got punished yourself for taking the blame for others! Wouldn't it be better to push this kind of thing on the heads of those little brothers?"

"Isn't being the boss one's duty?" Wu Jiyuan yelled, "Don't all the responsibilities be shouldered by you alone?"

Father slapped him down: "Shit! Talk about loyalty, it's all empty! On this road, only fists are the last word!"

Grandpa walked over, smoking a dry cigarette: "Ah Yuan, our family has been from your grandfather's generation, my grandfather's generation..."

Under their instruction, Wu Jiyuan returned to the academy and took the initiative to report to the instructor.Those senior students had long been punished with large and small punishments, and after making such a fuss, they were immediately expelled from school.With his opponents gone, he took it for granted to dominate the whole school, and no one dared to challenge them anymore.

As for his younger brother, he asked each of them for a large sum of money, which was regarded as "topping fee".

Although on the surface, it seemed that he had won a complete victory, but Wu Jiyuan always felt that he was not so happy in his heart.

Those senior students, in his opinion, are also loyal people.After taking the blame that day, they even said to themselves in private, "You are a buddy, we will all follow you from now on!" Wu Jiyuan could tell that they meant it when they said this.

Originally, everyone could become brothers.

But he sold them himself.

……

After working in the elementary department for three years, he entered Wuya Vocational College with a certificate of completion and a few grades that he didn't even see.

Here is the paradise of the legendary gangsters. Many of the good gangsters come from Wuya.Here, no one cares about how you make a fuss. It is said that even among the teachers, they often fight when they disagree.

Here, Wu Jiyuan got along like a duck to water, and soon became the boss again.

To be honest, in such an environment, it is easy for you to mix well, but it is difficult to mix well.Because almost all those who can establish influence here have some skills and connections outside, and they come here for real fights.If you want to be the boss of this group of people, you have to completely convince them.

Wu Jiyuan has absorbed many suggestions from his father and grandfather. He no longer talks about loyalty foolishly, but when he is ruthless, he will be ruthless, and when he is poisonous, he will be poisonous.Those who can be absorbed are absorbed, and those who cannot be absorbed are ruthlessly kicked out of the academy.

He has fully implemented the "self-interest" taught by them. Although the results are indeed remarkable, and he has indeed become the boss who responds to everyone, but around him, apart from a group of submissive followers, he finds that he really has no true friends.

When he was young, he bought sweets for his companions, and everyone really regarded him as a good brother.When he doubled and asked for the candy back, their eyes began to change.

Although he still obeyed his words, but there was no longer the kindness in his eyes.They start to fear themselves and stop calling themselves when they play together.Although he is a young child, he has already formed a layer of barriers.

In the elementary school year, he resolutely took the blame for his brothers, and everyone was grateful and moved for this.When he used means and asked for payment, their eyes also changed, it was the kind of strangeness and fear that he was familiar with.

According to my father, it is the most practical thing to be grateful that you have a fart, and to hold the real benefits in your hands.

But are those feelings really useless?
At least, being regarded as a sincere good brother by others, he was once warm and happy...

Sometimes, he would avoid other younger brothers, squatting on the concrete pipe in the open space, smoking a cigarette and thinking by himself.

"What the hell is loyalty?"

"Is it just a lip service, or a real spirit?"

It is true that there are not many gangsters in the academy who are loyal. They come out to gang up for their own purposes.It's not for prestige, it's for money, or it's for girls to like it.What they have established is purely the authority of a ruler, and they like to be satisfied in the process of enslaving others.No one will treat the brothers who hang out together as real brothers.

He also asked other younger brothers, and the answer he got was that, rather than showing loyalty, they hoped that he would reward them with a few more money.

So, are you really being too naive?

In this circle, as long as one can hold power, is loyalty really non-existent?

Wu Jiyuan took a deep breath of the cigarette, and blew out a large mouthful of smoke towards the blue sky in front of him.

"Fairness..."

……

This year, because they did well in the academy, they were spotted by an outside organization called "Black Dragon Society".

The Black Dragon Society is no longer an ordinary student organization, and they are all well-known in that area.It is said that there are many gangs in the world, and they will pay attention to the good seedlings in various colleges and absorb them as fresh blood.Due to Wuya's special environment, it has always been a place that has been "taken care of".

The family is very happy that his social status has increased. According to his grandfather, their family's ancestors have taken this step for generations.They let him play well, and he will be promising!

When you are young, you hang out with gangs, and when you are old, you can only be a vagrant. Is this really promising?Wu Jiyuan was a little confused at that moment.

The hall master in charge of them is called "Brother Long". He fights very hard, but he is usually easy to get along with.Brother Long said this day that he would give these newcomers a chance to make contributions.Everyone is young, and they haven't had a few fights since joining, and everyone is eager to try.

After passing by, I realized that the Black Dragon Society was competing with another gang for territory.Many people came across, all of whom were the main force in the gang.The weapons they brought were also various, and the scene was obviously a serious fight, which was incomparable to the group fights they fought in the academy.

Maybe it's because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Seeing this scene, the first thing a group of students thought of was not fear, but "Look at me, I can beat four hands with two fists. I can win more with less, beat them to pieces, and let Brother Long promote us." When you become the hall master, power, wealth and beauties will come rolling in from now on."

Although Wu Jiyuan realized that something was wrong, he couldn't leave his brothers alone, so he had to bite the bullet and rush forward.

What puzzled him even more was why only students like them were on the side of the Black Dragon Society?What have those key members been doing?
(End of this chapter)