Chapter 755
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The Saint Son of Zither Sound was actually a member of the Gongsun Family in the East Continent.
Internal strife within an aristocratic clan, and brothers killing each other — Chu Yang finally understood.
The Saint Son of Zither Sound told him everything.
His real name was Gongsun Wushang, and he was the son of a concubine. He had no status in the Gongsun Family. He didn't care much about it until one day, his mother angered Gongsun Long's mother over a small matter, and Gongsun Long killed his mother with a palm strike.
His mother's death was like the death of a bug. There was no explanation for it.
The reason was simple. Not only was Gongsun Long the eldest son, but he was also the supreme genius of the Gongsun Family. His Martial Soul was the supreme treasure of the Gongsun Family, the Yin-Yang Four Symbols Vase.
The Zither Sound Saint Son could still clearly remember the scene that day. His mother had been beaten to death by Gong Sunlong, and his bullshit father hadn't even said a single word to blame Gong Sunlong. Instead, he had just lost his mother and was heartbroken. Not only had he been ruthlessly scolded, he had even been severely punished.
What happened next was simple. The Saint Son of Zither Sound endured and worked hard to avenge his mother, but Gongsun Long couldn't let him do as he wished. Therefore, the Saint Son of Zither Sound escaped from the Gongsun Family and the East Continent. In the end, he fled to the Eastern Wilderness.
Chu Yang remained silent for a long time. It was no wonder that Saint Child Zither Melody would always smile faintly when he, Cao Jue, Saint Child Violence, Jin Duoduo, and the others were having fun together. His smile had never fully spread.
He had something in his heart, and he had hatred and resentment. How could he smile?
The Zither Sound Saint Child looked at the silent Chu Yang. Suddenly, a ray of sunlight seemed to penetrate through the haze in his heart and fell on him, "Perhaps, meeting big brother is the luckiest thing in my life. Having such a younger brother doesn't necessarily mean that I won't be able to take my revenge."
Gongsun Long was a peerless genius.
Moreover, he had the Gongsun Family behind him, which was such a huge family. Therefore, the Saint Son of Zither Sound had once despaired. But now, he saw Chu Yang, who was even more monstrous than Gongsun Long.
This was definitely not an exaggeration. Even if Gong Sun Long had tens of millions of souls in his hands, the Saint Son was sure that Gong Sun Long would definitely not be able to trigger the cycle of reincarnation and send them to the afterlife.
Therefore, Saint Child Zither Music was now very convinced that in terms of talent, Gongsun Long was nothing but trash in front of Chu Yang.
"Little brother, I'll give you this replica Yin-Yang Four Symbols Vase!"
A faint smile appeared on the Saint Son's face. He seemed to have seen the scene of Gongsun Long being killed by Chu Yang.
Although he was incompetent, and although he was not the one who killed his enemy, this person was his younger brother.
He also firmly believed that such a scene would definitely appear.
With Chu Yang's performance, he had stirred up the entire Eastern Wilderness. Music could even imagine how the Gongsun Family would be turned upside down.
"It's time for me to get ready!"
The Saint Son of Zither Sound's thoughts had drifted far away. As soon as he heard Chu Yang's voice, he was pulled back to reality.
"Second brother, isn't it just Gongsun Long? Do you have to be so gloomy all day? I think if our mother knew, she would come back from the netherworld and beat you up."
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