Xianyang City, West City Square!
"Grandpa, that Yu brat wanted to kill your most beloved and most valued grandson."
Wang Yizhuo, who had regained his true colors as a hedonistic son, had an unusually ferocious expression as he demanded arrogantly.
"Grandfather, capture him now and hand him over to me."
"Next, I want him to truly experience the cruelty of the Wang family's torture. I want him to experience what it means to wish he was dead. I want him to know the consequences of offending me, Wang Yizhuo."
Originally, after hearing the request of the Wang family patriarch from the East City, Chief Steward Jiang, Qin Shengyuan, Jiang Hongwei, and the others secretly heaved a sigh of relief. They also planned to work together with the Wang family patriarch to persuade Yu Haoran to let Wang Yizhuo live.
After all, the Wang family's strength and influence in Xianyang City were not small. Behind them stood a tangled and complicated array of forces.
If the Wang family was dissatisfied with Emperor Qin because of Wang Yizhuo, it would definitely affect Emperor Qin's plans to conquer the world.
However, Chief Steward Jiang and the others did not expect Wang Yizhuo's resentment toward Yu Haoran to be so deep. Not only did he want to kill him, but he even wanted to ruthlessly torture him before taking his life.
Who was Yu Haoran?!
Not only was he the deputy sect leader of a second-rate sect, but he was also the leader of the Qin Alliance conference. He was also a peak alchemy grandmaster and the prince consort that Emperor Qin valued the most.
Wang Yizhuo's earlier request not only trampled on the dignity of a peak alchemy grandmaster, but it also despised the majesty of the Emperor.
Therefore, Chief Steward Jiang, who was Emperor Qin's absolute confidant, as well as Qin Lingfei's biological uncle, and Qin Shengyuan, who had a gloomy expression, stood on Yu Haoran's left and right respectively.
On the other hand, Chief Justice Jiang Hongwei shook his head and laughed bitterly.
Subsequently, he also stood on Yu Haoran's left and faced the hale and hearty old man with snow-white hair who appeared beside Wang Yizhuo with Chief Steward Jiang and Qin Shengyuan.
"Grandfather!" Wang Yizhuo shouted excitedly when he saw the silver-haired old man appear in front of him.
"Pa!"
In response to Wang Yizhuo's excited and affectionate shouts, the silver-haired old man not only retracted his protective power, but also slapped Wang Yizhuo over 10 meters away before he fell heavily to the ground.
"Alas!"
Seeing the Wang family ancestor angrily slap Wang Yizhuo, Yu Haoran couldn't help but sigh. Then he dispersed his transformation technique and returned to his original appearance.
"You, you, why did you hit me?" Touching his red and swollen face, Wang Yizhuo's face turned red as he shouted.
"Unfilial son, if it weren't for the fact that you're my grandson, I would have taken your life just now." Seeing that Wang Yizhuo still hadn't realized his mistake, the silver-haired old man reprimanded him resentfully.
"Grandpa, since you know that I'm your direct descendant, why did you help others beat me up?"
Just like Meng Sheng, Wang Yizhuo's heart was filled with anger. Not only would he not reflect on his own mistakes, but he would also dwell on the harm his family had caused him.
Wang Yizhuo's frivolous and ignorant behavior, as well as his actions that might bring the Wang family a calamity of extermination, completely disappointed the silver-haired old man.
"Alas!"
After shaking his head and sighing, the silver-haired old man's tone was filled with a trace of sadness.
"Yizhuo, as the head elder of the Wang family, I now revoke your status as a direct descendant of the family and order you to leave Xianyang City within three days. Then you will go to the Wang family's territory, Qingyang City, to receive your punishment."
"Damn old man, you don't have the authority to revoke my status as a direct descendant, and you don't have the right to expel me from Xianyang City!"
After hearing the silver-haired old man's judgment of his fate, Wang Yizhuo immediately descended into madness. He couldn't help but curse his grandfather, who was trying his best to calm Yu Haoran's anger and save his life.
In this regard, not to mention the silver-haired old man, even Manager Jiang, Qin Shengyuan, and the others couldn't help but shake their heads in disappointment.
Being stripped of his status as a direct descendant and insulting his grandfather without regard for kinship, Yu Haoran could only sigh and lament in his heart in the face of a deranged hedonistic son like Wang Yizhuo. At the same time, his originally intense killing intent instantly dissipated completely.
At this moment, he didn't want to pursue Wang Yizhuo's crime of extortion and robbery, nor did he want to converse with the silver-haired old man, who had been insulted because of his grandson.
"Lord Qin, Lord Jiang, many thanks!"
After first thanking Qin Shengyuan and Jiang Hongwei, Yu Haoran turned to Manager Jiang and said, "Manager Jiang, I'm tired.
For the time being, I don't want to continue staying in Xianyang City. "
"After I hand over the matters of the alliance to the two deputies, I will immediately leave Xianyang City and return to the Hundred Chi Gate."
"Therefore, I'll have to trouble you to ask His Majesty for my resignation!"
"Prince consort!"
Feeling Yu Haoran's downcast mood, Manager Jiang wanted to comfort him, but didn't know what to say.
"I'll take my leave!"
After cupping his fists at Manager Jiang, Qin Shengyuan, and Jiang Hongwei, Yu Haoran immediately executed his movement technique and quickly left the western city plaza.
"Prince consort, why are you leaving!"
Faced with the insults from his grandson, the silver-haired old man, whose heart was filled with anger, didn't notice Yu Haoran's resignation at all.
It wasn't until Yu Haoran executed his movement technique that the silver-haired old man temporarily calmed down the anger in his heart. Then, he asked with a puzzled expression.
"Wang Xian, how many powerful clans have been destroyed by incompetent juniors? You have to take this as a warning!"
Manager Jiang, who obviously had a good relationship with the silver-haired old man, patted his arm and reminded him. Then, he turned around and soared into the sky, heading straight for the imperial palace.
"Uncle Wang, only through bloody battles and accomplishing great deeds can one show the true colors of a man!"
Qin Shengyuan, who had a lower status and was inextricably linked to the Wang family, couldn't help but give Wang Xian an idea. He also soared into the sky and headed straight for the inner city.
"Lord Wang, as the saying goes, cultivating one's body, managing one's family, and governing the country is still the way of a gentleman. I hope you can take more time to manage the family in the future!"
Jiang Hongwei, whose status was inferior to Wang Xian, also gave a kind suggestion. Then, he headed straight for the residence of Qin Zhichang, the assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites.
Not only had Manager Jiang revealed that Yu Haoran was favored by the Emperor and was bestowed the title of prince consort, but the person he was betrothed to was Princess Ling Fei, who was regarded as the apple of the Emperor's eye.
This meant that Yu Haoran's position in the Emperor's heart was much higher than he had guessed.
Then, Qin Zhichang and the others who had jointly requested for Yu Haoran to be severely punished were equivalent to looking down on the Emperor's authority. They would incur the wrath of the Emperor and Princess Ling Fei.
Therefore, he had to quickly remind Qin Zhichang to cancel the joint petition.
Manager Jiang, Qin Shengyuan, and Jiang Hongwei's advice and suggestions echoed in his ears. Looking at Yu Haoran's gradually disappearing figure, the silver-haired old man, Wang Xian, took a deep breath.
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