After Jiang Wang left, a secret door suddenly slid open behind Fang Zehou. Fang Heling was tied to a chair and pushed out in an extremely humiliating manner.
Full Moon Restaurant was originally the Fang family's business, which was why Fang Peng Ju had chosen to murder Jiang Wang here.
Fang Zehou raised his hand, and the Fang family's consecrator who was pushing Fang Heling removed the restraints on his mouth and the ropes at the same time.
However, Fang Heling didn't move. His entire body was like a pile of mud, limp on the chair.
It turned out that he had been listening to the conversation in the private room under the consecrator's surveillance, but he couldn't speak or move.
"As you can see," Fang Zehou said, "he defeated you with his true strength, without any tricks. There is a stark difference between you and Jiang Wang that you didn't notice. "
Fang Heling didn't speak, but his eyes looked at his father with a trace of pleading — — begging you, stop talking!
"As you can see, your father has lost all face because of you," Fang Zehou continued.
Fang Heling's eyes drooped, and the light in his eyes dissipated.
Fang Zehou walked in front of him and reached out to pinch his face, making him look at him.
"As you can see, our Fang family has been looked down upon because of you!" Fang Zehou said.
Fang Heling's tears rolled down. He reached out to stop them, and even wanted to push them back, but this resistance was too weak. He couldn't stop himself from being as weak as a dog.
Fang Zehou's voice continued, "For you, I suppressed your cousin's resources. For you, I gave up many benefits just to fight for a chance to enter the Dao Academy. For you, I could endure any grievance. But you?! You became the laughingstock of the entire Maplewood City in front of everyone, and now you've abandoned yourself to despair like a piece of trash. You also made me, Fang Zehou, a joke! "
"I didn't want to, I didn't want to …" Fang Heling shook his head, mumbled, and cried. Finally, he shouted, "I didn't want it to be like this!"
"Then prove it to me!" Fang Zehou roared.
The middle-aged man, who had already grasped the power of the Fang family, loosened his grip.
Instead, he held Fang Heling's face with both hands and said slowly, "Then prove it to me … my son."
…
Leaving the Full Moon Restaurant, Jiang Wang's footsteps were not heavy.
Frankly speaking, after entering the inner court, he was no longer worried about what the Fang family would do to him. The so-called Maplewood City's Fang Clan was wealthy and powerful. But compared to the Dao Academy, it was nothing.
As long as Jiang Wang made great progress in his cultivation, sooner or later, he would have an official position in the Zhuang State. He might even have a high position in the capital of Zhuang State, Xin 'an City. There was no need to pay too much attention to the noble families of Maplewood City.
But today, when Fang Zehou mentioned Jiang Anan, Jiang Wang really wanted to kill her. Even if the Fang family didn't do anything else but instruct some of their children to bully An 'an in the school, Jiang Wang couldn't stand it.
He could accept some grievances, but An 'an couldn't. His father had already passed away, and his aunt had already remarried. Jiang Anan only had him left.
"Are you full … Hey! You're still wiping it on my clothes! "Jiang Wang reached out and pulled Jiang Anan's little head away.
At that moment, she was in his arms and secretly rubbing her mouth full of oil on Jiang Wang's shoulder.
Jiang Anan blinked her big eyes. Her little mouth was already clean, but she pouted very innocently. "You didn't even wipe my hands …"
Jiang Wang immediately surrendered. His voice was very helpless. "Look at which part of my body is still clean … Do whatever you want."
He had given up on himself.
Jiang Anan was busy wiping her little hands when she suddenly remembered something. "What did you just say?"
"Let me ask you … Sigh!" Jiang Wang sighed and said directly, "Caoji Mutton Shop?"
"Yes, yes." Jiang Anan nodded vigorously. She reached out her little hand, cupped her brother's face, and turned it to the left. "This way!"
Jiang Wang moved back in disdain. "I know the way!"
Jiang Anan was already jumping for joy. "Giddy up!"
Jiang Wang carried Jiang Anan and turned in the direction of the mutton restaurant.
"By the way, Sir wants you to go to the private school tomorrow." This time, Jiang Anan really remembered this matter.
Jiang Wang frowned. "Did your Sir say what it was about?"
Jiang Anan thought for a while and buried her head in Jiang Wang's chest. She said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."
Jiang Wang was immediately worried.
…
At the same time, in the City Lord's Mansion, a conversation that only existed between Dong Ah and Wei Quji was also in progress.
"… If it's really as I think, with this bait, there's no need to worry that they won't take the bait. When those demons jump out, we'll close the net in one fell swoop and kill them all! "Wei Quji clenched his fist and waved it." That's the whole plan. "
"The plan is very tight." Dong Ah nodded, his expression still unchanged. "But I don't think it's very meaningful."
"Why?"
"Do you think …" Dong Ah looked at him mockingly. "That the group of people who caused the tragedy in Xiaolin Town still needs to appear in Maplewood City?"
"What do you mean?"
"I don't understand the White Bone Path you're talking about, and I also don't understand what's so attractive about that thing you worked so hard to obtain. However, the Dao Debate between the Three Cities is a major event, and Maplewood City is heavily guarded. Is that thing really worth the risk? It's impossible for fools to play us around and sacrifice Xiaolin Town right under our noses! Besides, you can't be sure whether or not they're from the White Bone Path, right? "
"Then we can only give it a try, Dong Ah! The incident in Xiaolin Town happened so long ago. This Mansion can't just ignore it! "
"But how confident are you? Do you want to gamble with the safety of all of Maplewood City's citizens on your confidence? "
"Maplewood City belongs to this Mansion. This Mansion has already made up my mind!"
Dong Ah slapped the table and stood up. "Maplewood City belongs to the Zhuang State!"
"Dong Ah, think about it." Wei Quji had no choice but to soften his attitude. "In the State of Qin, the State of Jing, and even the neighboring State of Yong! Can they really do something like this? They sacrificed an entire town! Thousands of people and generations of souls that should have been resting in peace!
If the Clear River Underwater Palace makes a move, the entire army of Qinghe County will have to be mobilized. If a Heart Devouring Demon appears, all of Qinghe County's Arrest Department will swarm over. They know us like the back of their hand, but we know nothing about them!
Do you really want to see something like this happen? It's time. We have to get to the bottom of this! "
Wei Quji sat down dejectedly. "Yes, we're all responsible. Those people who died unjustly should have cursed you and me before they died. "
His voice was tired. "Let's go with your plan. The Dao Academy will cooperate. If those demons really do appear again, let me see … if good and evil have their retribution! "
"If those people are really from the White Bone Path, the Dark Abyss Candle should be very important to them. After all, it's something that … was taken from there. "
"No matter what, I'll cooperate with you fully this time. I hope this Dao Debate between the Three Cities won't become a joke in Qinghe County. "
"They may come, they may not. But I can only give it a try. "Wei Quji murmured and asked," That Zhu Weiwo, is he really unable to make it back? Did something happen to him? "
"His battlefield isn't here." Dong Azui turned his head and seemed to see somewhere in the distant sky through the window. "He's destined to shine in the Dao Academy. It's a waste to ask for a spot. I hope Zhang Linchuan can win the spot for the Dao Debate between the Three Cities. "
"This way, Maplewood City will have two talents from the Dao Academy. Your plan is perfect. "
"I'll guide them with all my might. Just take it as a tiny bit of redemption for me. "
In the dark room, someone sighed.
The seat was empty.
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