Strongest Wastrel

After saying that, Liu Sangou immediately took out his smartphone and pushed it on the table. There was a piece of news on the screen.    

    

"The richest man, Lee Shaobai, has changed his name, losing all his wealth in one night."    

    

"A murder case at the Beijing brothel has been reported. Lee Shaobai is a major suspect and five people were killed. The video has proven that the culprit was on site and his methods are extremely cruel."    

    

"Brother Shenhao became a murderer overnight and disappeared from the face of the earth. The reason for that is because he had a grudge with the victim with surname Xu."    

    

"..."    

    

I saw every single word on this piece of news clearly and could not help but turn gloomy, cursing the Fang family's shamelessness. They actually brought the clan's conflict to the public's attention, not only to ban me in the family, but also to ban the entire public!    

    

Vicious, too vicious!    

    

Originally, fights between clans are not allowed to be seen by the public, and Zhong Hai is not allowed to be known by the world. However, the Fang family actually used this method to mess with me, leaving Zhong Hai speechless.    

    

For a moment, the table was dead silent.    

    

Liu Sangou glanced at me maliciously before putting his phone away. He actually started reading according to the words written on it.    

    

Words came out of Liu Sangou's mouth. His tone was mixed with a strong sense of ridicule and pride, as if he was very happy to see my current appearance.    

    

After reading it, he put the phone back in his pocket and said, "Lee Shaobai, as a fellow villager, I won't be too harsh on you. You had better turn yourself in, so as to avoid harming the whole village, I will take responsibility for you."    

    

When he said that, Liu Dali slapped the table and cursed: "Liu Sangou, you ungrateful bastard! If our Old Liu Family encountered such a big problem in the past, wouldn't that be the help of the Old Li Family? Previously, when you cut people down outside, the entire village protected you. Now that you have done this, how are you going to make me, Liu Dazhi, a good person? "    

    

When I heard this, I was stunned.    

    

Soon after, all the villagers got up and spoke on their own.    

    

"We will help out on this matter. Everyone in the village owes the old Li Family a favor."    

    

"Shaobai is safe in the village, no one will know you are here."    

    

"We definitely won't spread it. Old Li, you can rest assured. After all, I watched Shaobai grow up since he was young."    

    

When words rang out, Liu Sangou was thoroughly stupefied. Clearly, what happened exceeded his expectations and it made him a bit dizzy. He said in shock, "You guys … What are you doing? This Lee Shaobai is the bane of the masses. Look at the wounds on his body, he definitely did it. We have to send him to the town center! "    

    

"Hmph, shut up. I think Shaobai must have been set up by someone. If you dare to speak such nonsense, I won't recognize you as my son." Liu Dali was infuriated. He glared fiercely with his eyes wide open.    

    

Liu Sangou was scared out of his wits after being scolded. His expression was one of disbelief. He could only grit his teeth and sit down without saying anything else.    

    

Soon, the dinner table returned to its previous tranquil state. The villagers did not mention this matter on purpose.    

    

I've been thinking about it and didn't blame Liu Sangou. Actually, what he did was right. In the eyes of the people, I'm a criminal. I can't implicate the entire village.    

    

However, in my heart, the opponent's family is extremely unhappy. This move is really too insidious, it's practically a ban on all sides, not giving me any chance to live, and not allowing me to be a human.    

    

But all of a sudden, my father patted me on the shoulder, waking me up from my deep thoughts. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Why aren't you thanking the villagers? "You must remember, when you are in trouble, do not forget who helped you."    

    

"Yes, thank you, fellow villagers. It's a pity that I'm injured, and can only use tea in place of wine." I quickly poured myself a cup of tea and drank it.    

    

Liu Sangou was extremely unhappy. His eyes were filled with jealousy as he ridiculed, "Why do you have to be loved and respected by everyone the moment you come back? I've done so many things for the village and no one remembers me?"    

    

"San Gou, everyone knows what you did. You and Shaobai are of the same generation, you can't be so petty, okay? Everyone is the same. Back then when you killed someone outside, wasn't it the same as now? " Liu Dazhi could not help but get angry, but he managed to hold it in as he spoke earnestly.    

    

Liu Sangou curled his lips, "I saw that when he recovers, he'll quickly get out of here. I'm thinking for the whole village, and the crimes he committed are much more than I've ever done before."    

    

My father smiled and said lightly, "Since your injuries have healed, you will leave naturally. I will not make things difficult for the village."    

    

The villagers, unable to sit still, immediately began to persuade me that it would be fine for me to stay long enough.    

    

However, my dad calmly refused and meaningfully said, "This is his own path. As he has grown up, we as his elders cannot help him for the rest of his life, so we have to let him face it on his own. Don't try to persuade him anymore, it's settled then."    

    

"..."    

    

After the meal, the villagers cleaned up the dishes and then left.    

    

My father was alone in the yard, chopping wood with an axe, preparing firewood for tomorrow.    

    

I remembered Ye Wudao's request and gritted my teeth as I walked over, "Dad, I want to ask you something."    

    

"Speak." My father had the axe slung over his shoulder. He still had a cigarette in his mouth, and his face was dark.    

    

I couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva and asked, "The Pill that you gave to Uncle Pojun last time, can you …" Give me one? "    

    

"Do you want it, or does someone want it?" My father raised an eyebrow.    

    

I'm afraid that if my father doesn't give it to me, I'll claim to be in need.    

    

In the end, my father opened his mouth and refused. He didn't even say why.    

    

"That... "Actually, I didn't want it." I said awkwardly.    

    

"The reason is very simple. I don't want you to climb to the top in one step without working hard, but if someone were to give you this in exchange for saving some of your things in the capital, I would be willing to give it to you."    

    

After that, my father stuffed this ordinary Pill into my hands as if it were free …    

    

It's that simple? I thought it would be difficult!    

    

My father coughed dryly, and gave me a rare look, saying: "Hey, don't let my daughter-in-law run away, this Pill isn't for you, it's for you to save my daughter-in-law. In the future, you still have to give me a few grandchildren."    

    

"This... How do you know? " I immediately blushed with shame. It seemed that my father had always wanted to carry his grandson.    

    

My father took a puff of thick grass smoke, and with one foot on the wooden stake, he gave off the aura of an authentic country bumpkin. He used his hand to wipe the oil off his face, then wiped it on his hair and said with a grin: "You are my son, how could I not see it? "If you squat, I will know what kind of sh * t you are. It's just a sentence, don't let my daughter-in-law run away. After recuperating from her injuries, leave the village and think of a way to resolve the situation."    

    

"Got it, but I would like to ask, what is your current strength?" After three years, can we really win against Four Emissaries? " I couldn't help but ask curiously. In my hands, I was finally able to relax a lot after grasping this Pill that seemed ordinary but had frightening effects.    

    

But I never expected that the Pill in the future would be helplessly eaten by me before it was handed over to Ye Wudao …    

    

"..."    

    

Author's Note: More than 25,000 Crown of Kings s.