Chapter 240 Shen Chengao’s hatred

"Trash, every one of them is useless trash"

In a large and beautiful mansion in the center of the most prosperous and bustling city, Lingyun City, the capital of the Xilong Empire, a shocking sound of anger came.

Passers-by on the street couldn't help but be frightened when they heard the angry shouts. They all hid far away like the plague, as if there was something terrible and terrifying in the mansion.

"I have raised you for so long, and this is how you repay me? I have been told by countless generations to protect my son no matter what, but in the end you sent me a headless corpse." In this place.

In the splendid hall of the mansion, an old man in his fifties was roaring angrily at the hundreds of people kneeling in the hall with a stern face.

His face was extremely dark, and there was no doubt that the deep sadness and indignation was flowing on his face. No, at this moment, he was more than just sad and angry, he was so dizzy that he wanted to eat people.

He, the current head of the Shen family, Shen Chengao, is the head of the four major families that control the military power in the Xilong Empire. He is so powerful in the Xilong Empire that one person is less than ten thousand people. Especially three years ago, he proposed to seize the Xilong Empire.

After heavily tilting finances towards military development, its status has become even more prosperous.

However, just when he was in his prime and enjoying success and fame, he received the sad news that his only biological son had passed away. At that moment, he almost fainted and felt that the world was instantly shrouded in darkness, and he could no longer see a trace of light.

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It is not easy to have children in old age, so he treasures his only son Shen Changkun very much. He holds it in his mouth for fear of melting and holds it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling. He is always obedient to him. As long as Shen Changkun asks, Shen Cheng

There is no way Ao will not agree.

He knows better than anyone how many ridiculous and wrong things Shen Changkun has done over the years, and he also knows that his son has long been notorious in Lingyun City, but he doesn't care, as long as his son lives well and can inherit his legacy, he will be satisfied.

Shen Chengao never expected that a month and a half ago, for the first time in his life, he would leave Lingyun City with his incompetent son to go out for training, but in the end, he would personally take care of the son whom he loved so much.

Sent to Huangquan Road.

The white-haired man gave away the black-haired man. For Shen Chengao, who created the most glorious era of the Shen family but was alone, this was undoubtedly the biggest, heaviest and most difficult blow in his life.

Anger gathered in his heart, and hatred burned in his chest. He swore that no matter who the person who killed his son was, he would make him pay a hundred times a thousand times.

"It would be a waste of life if I don't take revenge. I will cut the thief's body into thousands of pieces to vent the hatred in my heart. Who is the person who killed my son?" Shen Chengao's whole body was trembling slightly with hatred.

Bi asked with a ferocious face and gritted teeth. Seeing how he wanted to eat his enemy alive and then cut him into pieces, everyone kneeling in the hall couldn't help but tremble with fear.

"My lord, the person who killed the young master was Zhang Huaming, the Xiaoyao King of the Xia Dynasty Empire." Murong A's expression remained unchanged and he replied calmly and calmly.

"Who cares about King Xiaoyao? If he dares to kill my son, I will make him pay with his life." Shen Chengao, who was almost blinded by anger and lost his mind, immediately shouted angrily before Murong A finished speaking.

"Master, the murderer is Zhang Huaming, the undefeated God of War of the Xia Dynasty Empire." Murong A knew that Shen Chengao was filled with hatred at this time and did not listen to what he said, so he reminded her again.

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"Zhang Huaming?" Shen Chengao, who seemed to be attracted by the words "Invincible God of War" and was filled with hatred, was stunned and asked in disbelief.

Zhang Huaming was already a famous general and the most powerful Xiaoyao King in the Xia Dynasty. How could he have anything to do with his son?

"Yes, Master. When we chased the young master all the way to the Wuzhi Mountains, we happened to see Zhang Huaming crush the young master's head with one hand. We wanted to stop him, but it was too late, so we had to come back with the young master's body to revive him.

"Murong A explained nonchalantly.

"Doesn't Zhang Huaming know that Chang Kun is my only son and the only heir of the Shen family?" Hearing the tragic death of his son, Shen Chengao's eyes widened, and his uncontrollable anger burst out again, and he asked in a gloomy voice.

He knew his son's personality. Whenever he encountered something he couldn't solve, he would definitely use his name and that of the Shen family. Others would be wary and would not dare to embarrass him again.

Therefore, Shen Chengao can be absolutely certain that Zhang Huaming must know his son's identity.

But after Zhang Huaming knew the situation, he still killed him and crushed his son's head. His actions clearly did not take him, the Shen Mansion, or even the entire Xilong Empire into consideration at all.

"I talked to him. He knew the identity of the young master, but he still killed the young master without any scruples. He also threatened that the Wuzhi Mountains were his territory and he could only make the decision. If the head of the family wanted to seek revenge from him,

Just let the horse go." Murong Ayi recounted the situation at that time in detail. Of course, he would never say anything that Shen Chengao should not know.

"It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully others." Shen Chengao stood up suddenly and angrily said "It's too much to bully others". He slammed his palm on the tea table next to him. The tea table received such an angry blow from him, and instantly

It turned into sawdust and fell to the ground.

If his son really provoked Zhang Huaming and was beaten up by him, Shen Chengao would choose to calm down the matter because he was concerned about Zhang Huaming's identity and the Xia Dynasty empire behind him.

But Zhang Huaming killed his son without mercy. His arrogance and defiance made Shen Chengao so angry that he almost went berserk.

Is it tolerable? Which one is unbearable? I can't bear it anymore. There's no need to bear it anymore.

Although Shen Chengao has always been wary of Zhang Huaming, it does not mean that he is really afraid of Zhang Huaming.

Three years ago, the Xilong Empire was really worried that Zhang Huaming would lead the millions of troops to the Xilong Empire. But now, after three years of vigorous development, Shen Chengao is fully confident that he can fight a war with the Xia Dynasty Empire.

, even if there is one in the enemy army, Zhang Huaming, the undefeated god of war, will always make people feel wary.

"This ungrateful guy thinks he has won a few battles and been given the title of 'Invincible God of War', so he is really the God of War. Huh, does he really think that I don't dare seek revenge on him?

"Shen Chengao's face darkened to the extreme. He stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and a domineering aura unique to those in a superior position undoubtedly flowed from him.

"My lord, Zhang Huaming is not someone who can be easily provoked. This matter needs to be carefully considered and must not be acted upon hastily." Murong A kindly dissuaded him.

However, Murong A probably could not have imagined that it was precisely because of his words that Shen Chengao felt that he had suffered the greatest humiliation in history, and it further inspired his determination to find Zhang Huaming and avenge him.

"I have made my own decision regarding Zhang Huaming, so there is no need for you to say more. As for you, after seeing Kun'er's tragic death, why don't you fight Zhang Huaming to the death to fulfill your loyalty?" Shen Chengao suddenly looked fiercely.

He stared hard at Murong A and the hundreds of people kneeling behind him, with a strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Everyone in the hall was clearly aware of Shen Chengao's undisguised murderous intent, and their hearts suddenly trembled with fear, their bodies trembled, and they did not even dare to take a breath.

This question finally came. Murong A sighed secretly in his heart. He had already prepared a way to deal with it and immediately said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Master, please calm down. It's not that we are not loyal, but that we cannot do it."

"Why not?" Shen Chengao's voice became colder and his eyes were fixed on Murong A. As long as what he said did not satisfy him, he would immediately kill these one hundred people and bury his son Shen Changkun with them.

"According to the principle of mastering death and obeying death, we are responsible for protecting the young master. We should fight with Zhang Huaming with our lives to fulfill our loyalty. Even if we die, we will die in a worthy manner. However, the young master died tragically at the hands of his opponent and his body was not intact. If we also

In the Five Fingers Mountains, wouldn't it be that the young master's body was exposed in the wilderness and he died without a burial place? Who else can come back with the young master's body and report to you. I'm afraid that the master of the family will not even know who the murderer of the young master is.

." Murong Ajiang said it in an orderly manner that he had already prepared in his mind.

"Hmph, what you say is better than what you sing." Shen Chengao snorted coldly and said with great disdain, "Can it be that with your cultivation in the realm of the God of War, you can't do anything to that Zhang Huaming?"

"Master, the truth is really like this." Murong A smiled helplessly, and the look on his face was as ugly as any other. He thought that he would be able to protect Shen Changkun Zhouquan, but who would have expected

Zhang Huaming appeared in the middle of the road, leaving him, a master of the martial god realm, useless. He was so beaten that he had to flee back to the Xilong Empire with his tail between his legs. If this matter spread, he, the martial god, would probably be killed.

Reputation completely ruined.

"Then Zhang Huaming's cultivation level is higher than yours?" Shen Chengao didn't expect Murong A's answer, so he couldn't help being surprised, with a look of suspicion on his angry face. He knew Murong A's cultivation level very well, otherwise he wouldn't have

He will not be allowed to be his son's master. A strong man in the middle level of the Martial God cannot be said to be invincible in the Xilong Empire, but he is definitely one of the best.

"He is definitely taller than me, but I don't know how much taller he is. Because I can't see through him at all." Murong A said with a somewhat dejected expression.

"Hmph, I'm afraid this is your excuse. You have been practicing hard for decades, and your cultivation has already reached the realm of the God of War. That Zhang Huaming is young, not yet thirty years old, how can you possibly have the strength to cultivate?

I will be able to catch up with you." Shen Chengao didn't believe Murong A's words, and even thought that he was deliberately exaggerating the enemy's strength as an excuse to absolve himself.

"If the master of the family insists on thinking so, I have nothing to say." Murong A sighed sadly and said with a gloomy expression.

At this time, Shen Chengao, after suffering the pain of losing his son, urgently needed someone to vent his pent-up anger. How could he think too much? He waved his hand and snorted with a stern expression: "You can avoid being punished by death, but you can't be punished by living." Escape. No matter what your reason for escaping is, failing to protect Kun'er is your biggest crime. Anyone who comes here, except Murong A, take all these people down and execute them, so that they can be buried with my son."

As soon as the words fell, dozens of people who looked like guards from the Shen Mansion rushed in from outside the hall, and one person dragged two of them out of the hall without ceremony.

"Thank you, Master, for not killing me." Murong A thanked him sincerely, with a hint of joy in his heart. The mountains and rivers were full of doubts, and there was no way out, and the willows dimly illuminated another village. He thought he was dead this time, but he didn't. It was really beyond his expectation to think that Shen Chengao had let him go.

Murong A had finally escaped, but when the hundreds of people behind him who had been uneasy heard Shen Chengao's order, their faces turned ashen, and their despair was palpable.

"Master, no, I don't want to die." Someone begged with a sad face.

"Master, I beg you, sir, please spare the little ones a while." Several people broke away from the guards and crawled to their knees in front of Shen Chengao, grabbing his legs and begging with tears in their eyes.

"master……"

Hundreds of people cried and begged one after another. They looked extremely pitiful, causing the hall to fall into a húnluàn noise. Shen Chengao, who was already extremely angry, was even more annoyed. He didn't even look at them, and stared at the number of people. The ten guards shouted coldly: "Go away, don't let me see them again."

"Get out of here too." Seeing Murong A's relieved look, Shen Chengao felt resentful in his heart. He waved his sleeves and said unceremoniously.

"My lord, the master of the family, showed mercy beyond the law, and I am very grateful. Sir, please calm down, and I will leave now." Murong A knew that Shen Chengao was so angry that he couldn't listen to what anyone said, so he bowed and bowed and backed away. Then left Shen Mansion.

After Murong A left, Shen Chengao slowly walked to the headless corpse placed in the hall, with a look of sorrow in his eyes, and carefully grabbed an already cold arm, his expression suddenly became extremely ferocious. , gritted his teeth and said: "Kun'er, don't worry, my father will definitely avenge you. Zhang Huaming, if you dare to kill my son, this hatred will be irreconcilable. From now on, in this world, there will be me without you, and you without me, until death."

"Come here, please invite all the heads of the other three major families to the house. Tell me that I have important matters of state to discuss." Shen Chengao stared deeply at the corpse on the ground and waved for the servants to take the corpse down. , walking back and forth in the hall with a stern expression, his brows frowning and relaxing from time to time, as if he was thinking about something important. After a long while, he spoke in a deep voice to a person who looked like a steward of the Shen Mansion standing aside. commanded.

"After planning for so long, it's time to let them show off. The Xia Dynasty Empire will eventually become part of the territory of our Xilong Empire. Zhang Huaming, huh, even if you have three heads and six arms this time, I will let you You will die without a burial place."
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