The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 247: Immortal Sect Raises Dogs, the Strong Prey on the Weak

October 1st, Chenhuan City, Sikong’s home.

When the elders heard that Sikong Yu wanted to kill them, their reactions varied.

Some people cursed loudly, some hesitated to speak, and some turned and left.

The clan elder stood where he was. His reaction was the same as Sikong Yu's. He stared at Qin Zhiming and Sikong Wan, wanting to see what they would say.

A strange look flashed across Sikong Wan's eyes:
"Brother Sikong, are you sure the offerings are ready?"

“Sure, they just put it away.

I know where it is stored, and I can take the two believers there, but I am afraid that the elders in the audience will not agree to this."

“Two believers, please forgive me, what just happened was just a joke.

We did that because we wanted to test your abilities.

Sikong Yu had no ability, so he offered half of his property as offering.

As long as two believers are willing to forgive us, what we have done.

The elders and I are willing to offer all of the Sikong family's property as a gift."

The chief elder ignored the surprised, puzzled and astonished looks of the elders around him and spoke with a smile.

Sikong Wan was stunned. She didn't expect the elder of the clan to say such a thing.

She now faces two choices. The first choice is Sikong Yu, killing the elders of the clan, collecting offerings and obtaining half of Sikong's family property.

Second, choose the elders of the clan, let them go, collect the offerings and obtain all the property of the Sikong family.

According to the content of the letter given to him by Guanli, Qin Zhiming will be responsible for covering the identities of the two people when they go out of the mountain to inspect the aristocratic families, and he will announce the results of the inspection.

Although this was written in the letter, Sikong Wan felt that it would not be that simple.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this trip out of the mountain was a test for the disciples who came from aristocratic families.

The test is whether they are on the same side with the noble family or with Wuji Temple?
Therefore, the results of the supervision are linked to the results of the test.

If the announced inspection results do not satisfy the temple, it means that one has failed the test.

Thinking of this, Sikong Wan's eyes were firm:

"Send someone to bring the remaining offerings here."

Hearing this, a hint of sadness appeared in Sikong Yu's expressionless eyes.

In the end, I still couldn't keep the things I wanted to leave for Wan'er?
"I don't..."

Bang!
The elder with a fierce look in his eyes took back his walking stick and looked around.

"Everyone, times are different now.

Since we made an inappropriate joke, we have to pay the price.

Otherwise, Wuji Temple will be unhappy.

I think everyone doesn't want to see the immortal get angry, right?"

The elders looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and then at the minced meat and blood on the chief elder's walking stick.

No one who can sit in the position of clan elder is stupid.

They understood the meaning of the elder's words and knew that the offerings this time would be different from before.

They were wrong about this.

If you are wrong, you must admit it, otherwise the Sikong family will bear the wrath of the immortal.

So the elders looked at each other, turned around and left.

Seeing this, Sikong Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

"how?"

Qin Zhiming raised the corner of his mouth:
"Very good, you made the right choice."

After he finished speaking, he took off the mask on his face, revealing his handsome face.

The next moment, under the astonished gazes of the clan elders and Sikong Yu.

Sikong Yu also took off his mask, revealing his true face.

She looked at the elders in the audience with a gloomy face:

"You should be thankful that I am here to represent Wuji Temple this time."

The elder of the clan gave a bitter smile and bowed his head:

"Thank you, Master, for your generosity."

"Wan'er?"

"Dad, let's talk about this next time."

Sikong Yu smiled and nodded:
"Okay, it's okay."

As he spoke, the sadness between his brows disappeared.

"Brother Qin, what if I had chosen to kill the elders before?"

Faced with Sikong Wan's questions, Qin Zhiming used his internal energy and mental power to cover himself and Sikong Wan to prevent others from hearing their conversation.

“I will veto your results.

This is my mission for this inspection, to assess whether the inspection results you announced are beneficial to Wuji Temple?

If it is beneficial, the results of the inspection are up to you.

If it is unfavorable, the result of the inspection will be decided by me."

"Why?" "The letter you received should have said that the family would be judged based on the offerings.

Although the Sikong family did not gather all the offerings, they were only missing 30%.

Half of his property will be confiscated and the person responsible for this will be arrested.

The result you announced is correct.

However, you cannot kill all the elders.

What do you think is the purpose of the temple asking the major families to pay tribute this time?"

"Investigate the family and see if they are loyal to Guanli?"

"You are right, it is an inspection, not a destruction, which means that the temple still needs these families.

Killing the elders will plunge the Sikong family into chaos, and will also affect other families and even Chenhuan City.

Let them think that we at Wuji Temple want to take advantage of this opportunity to cleanse the aristocratic families.

Then, send someone to take charge of the family."

"Isn't it?"

Qin Zhiming grinned:
"Of course not. Have you ever had a dog?"

Sikong Wan was stunned. She didn't understand what Qin Zhiming meant.

“Never.”

“If you have raised many dogs, you will find that every wolf pack has its leader, and every dog ​​pack has its king.

Whether it is the alpha wolf or the king of dogs, they all have common characteristics.

Their residence is the most comfortable place.

When a group finds food, they eat first.

Their kind fear them and are controlled by them, and they are the only ones who understand their kind best."

Sikong Wan was thoughtful:
“I think I understand what you mean. The aristocratic family is the dog king who manages their own kind on behalf of the immortal sect.

The dog king can be replaced, but he must be a dog."

“Almost. Only the same kind understands the same kind best.

To the worldly people, the people in the immortal gate are not the same kind.

Even if they look the same, they are not of the same kind.

If you are not of the same kind, you will be excluded or isolated from the group.

Therefore, the temple would only clean out the disobedient dog kings and would not send people to serve as dogs.

That way, the dogs won’t get in chaos.”

"I see. What should we do then? Are we really going to ask them to hand over all their property?"

"How is that possible? The old man was very smart. He saw the nature of the offering at a glance.

Wait a minute, kill some of the elders who have a good relationship with him and give him a lesson.

As for the family property, just take half of it."

"it is good."

After Sikong Wan finished speaking, he suddenly looked at the white pills in the jade plate next to him:

"Why do I feel that our family is similar to this Bai Wan?"

"Let others slaughter you?"

"Correct."

"What else? The strong prey on the weak, that's just the way things are in this world.

But fortunately, you are on the side of the strong."

"What about you? How do you feel about this trip out of the mountain?"

"Feelings? The more I feel like a strong person, the better. That's a good thing."

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Wuji Realm, Fusheng City, Chu Family.

Chu Honghao and the elders of the clan did not seem to hear clearly what the person in front of them said.

"This believer? What did you say?"

"I say you should commit suicide."

Chu Ge, who had changed his appearance, smiled and spoke to his biological father.

"Don't joke, you believer!"

Chu Honghao frowned, feeling annoyed.

"Didn't you hear? This believer asked you to kill yourself."

The familiar voice startled everyone in the Chu family and they turned their heads towards the sound.

The person who stepped into the square was none other than Chu Cai, the patriarch of the Chu family.

(End of this chapter)