The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 308 Anger

"Son!" Cui Yan's face was full of old tears, his voice became hoarse, he was old enough to have a son, and he doted on his son to the point of doting.

Now that his only son died like this, how could he not be sad.

He is the last!

a bolt from the blue!

Thinking of this, Cui Yan almost fainted.

In this way, Cui Yan hugged the young man and did not let go, gradually the crying subsided and fell silent.

For a while, Cui's study was silent, and no one dared to make any noise at this moment.

Several people didn't dare to breathe, Lai Fu's body was trembling, but in this strange environment, he stopped and just knelt on the ground, his heart was beating so fast, and there was endless fear in his heart.

I only hope that my lord can be lenient, and there is still a place where he can be used.

After all, he is the only witness!

From this aspect, Lai Fu felt that he still had the possibility of surviving.

It's just that, making Dad suffer, Lai Fu quietly glanced at Steward Yao.

After one glance, he was forced back by Steward Yao's stern gaze.

After a long silence, Cui Yan slowly put down the young man's body, wiped the tears from his face, exuding a coldness all over his body, it was terribly cold.

Butler Yao lowered his head. He had never seen such a master. Losing a child in old age was simply the most painful torture in the world.

Cui Yan stood where she was, silent, still silent!

Steward Yao couldn't hold it anymore, let alone Laifu and the four big men, who were even more frightened.

Cui Shangshu's only son died, and no one can escape the responsibility!
After a while, Cui Yan said in a hoarse voice, "What's going on, tell me exactly what's going on, don't miss a single thing, I want to see who dares to kill my son so boldly, I want him to pay for his life, to kill him." The whole family pays for their lives."

Cui Yan was so angry that he could do anything. With the power of Minister of the Ministry of War, he was able to mobilize the troops in the city.

If Cui Shangshu is desperate, the consequences will be disastrous.

Housekeeper Yao coughed a few times when he heard the words, and immediately said: "Master, today Laifu and Young Master leave the mansion together, and Laifu knows everything about it."

After saying that, Butler Yao glanced at Lai Fu, his eyes were self-evident, telling him not to hide anything.

This matter had nothing to do with Steward Yao, he was old and childless, so he recognized Lai Fu as his son, and someone could die in a hundred years.

Therefore, after the young master died, when Laifu sent someone to send a letter, he decided that even if he died, he would not let Laifu die.

I must ask the master to soften his heart and let Laifu live. His wish is enough, and he has nothing more to ask for.

Cui Yan looked at Laifu, full of majesty, and said indifferently: "Tell me, what happened?"

This flat voice made Lai Fu tremble with fear, he was just a servant, when would he be qualified to speak in front of Lord Shang Shu.

Usually following the young master with his head down, occasionally raising his head to take a look.

At this moment, as soon as Cui Yan finished speaking, Lai Fu tremblingly said, "Old... old... old... lord!"

In a word, Lai Fu stammered and didn't finish.

Cui Yan frowned tightly, anger appeared on his face, showing majesty.

Immediately, Cui Yan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, can't you even speak well?"

This cold snort sounded like thunder, it rang in Laifu's ears, startling him.

Steward Yao was lying beside him, anxious in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. He didn't have a deep understanding of the situation at the time, but he only had a rough idea, so he definitely couldn't tell the story, otherwise, there would be many loopholes.

At that time, both of them will have a hard time. When the master becomes angry, he may kill them.

Laifu was frightened, and quickly said: "Reporting to Master, I left the house with Young Master this morning..."

It turned out that Cui Ling, the son of Cui Shangshu, was doted on since he was a child, and he developed a playful personality. Many people in Beijing knew that he was the son of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of War, so they turned a blind eye.

But today, Cui Ling and his servant Lai Fu went out to play together, and they didn't expect to meet a beautiful woman. Cui Ling couldn't bear the loneliness, so he stepped forward to tease her.

As usual, when most people see Cui Ling, it's better to have one thing more than one thing less, and just bear with it and let it go.

It's a pity that during this period of time there are so many martial arts forces in the capital, and they are all rebellious people. How can they endure insults?

Coincidentally, the woman Cui Ling molested was a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect of the Demon Sect, and the senior brother of the woman was beside her, killing the ignorant Cui Ling with one palm.

Things are that simple, but unfortunately when it comes to Shang Shu's son, it becomes extremely complicated.

As a disciple of the Demon Sect, the Xuanyin faction is used to being free and undisciplined, but also cruel and ruthless, killing people without blinking an eye.

It's perfectly normal to kill a person, and Ji Chuan's casual cultivator team deliberately doesn't control the Demon Sect, which makes the Demon Sect more and more unscrupulous.

This incident was all due to this. In fact, if Ji Chuan hadn't spared the Xuanyin faction that day, and the casual cultivator team had been blindly trying to figure out what to do, this would have led to the killing of Shangshu's son.

Looking at the root cause, this matter has something to do with Ji Chuan and his subordinates.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ji Chuan indirectly caused Cui Ling to be killed.

However, even if Ji Chuan knew this was the case, he wouldn't admit it, he died as soon as he died, and wanted to pour dirty water on him?

It depends on whether Cui Shangshu is tough enough to bring him down.

Hearing these words, Cui Yan's eyes were bloodshot, he put his foot on Laifu, and said angrily: "You little boy, why don't you stop the young master, even if you are dead, the young master can't die either."

Laifu was kicked over a few somersaults, then quickly got up and knelt on the ground, his thin body was trembling constantly, he didn't say a word, he didn't dare to refute.

Laifu feels wronged in his heart, the young master is also something he can stop?

He tried to persuade the young master a few times, but he was either beaten or starved. Since then, he never persuaded him again.

This time he provoked the martial arts forces, and it was his own fault. The dark side of Lai Fu's heart suddenly took the upper hand. Thinking of the time when he was beaten by Cui Ling, he glanced at his dead body, and for some reason, he suddenly felt happy.

Laifu lowered his head fiercely, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said tremblingly: "What the master said is that it's all the villain's fault, it's all the villain's fault... The villain shouldn't let the young master take risks."

Cui Yan's eyes were indifferent, in his heart, Laifu was already a dead person and should be buried with his son.

It's just that Laifu still needs to prove it now, let him go for now, anyone involved in this matter should be buried with his son, not one of them.

Cui Yan's face was stern, Yao Butler raised his head secretly, glanced at it, his heart trembled immediately, he thought it was not good.

With the master's personality, he was afraid that Fuzi would be buried with him, but Butler Yao's thoughts changed quickly, but he couldn't think of any better way.

Like ants on a hot pan, they are calm on the surface, but anxious.

Cui Yan suddenly asked: "Who is responsible for the security in the city?"

According to the laws of the Great Qin, fighting with weapons is prohibited in the capital, let alone killing people.

The people who patrol the city have a heavy responsibility for this matter, and he does not intend to let it go. Whoever let his only son die, risking his life, he will also make a fuss, so that his son can find peace under Jiuquan.

(End of this chapter)