Chapter 298 Zhang Mo Goes Mad
Zhang Erjiao hadn't understood a word of what he said before, and he didn't have a clear understanding of his own identity and status in the Zhang family.
It seems I'll have to train him properly in the future. It's better to be more direct in saying things, so as to avoid making a fool of myself by overshadowing others.
"This kid has crippled me, crippled me!"
"Brother Tian, you must stand up for me!"
Zhang Mo was filled with rage, his face contorted with rage, his killing intent palpable, almost manic, as he tugged at Zhang Tian's clothes.
He knew perfectly well what it meant to have his cultivation level destroyed.
This means that from now on, he will be a useless person who cannot cultivate, and in a world like Yuntian Continent where the strong are respected, he will never be able to hold his head high.
So he wanted revenge; he wanted the boy in white to suffer a terrible death.
However, things didn't go as planned. Zhang Tian's eyes showed a hint of disgust, and he shoved the object away forcefully.
"Useless trash, get out of my way."
Having lost all his cultivation, Zhang Mo was thrown off his feet by Zhang Tian and fell face-first into the dirt. But he was still unwilling to give up and got up from the ground in a sorry state, his eyes filled with pleading and sorrow.
"Brother Tian, no matter what, we are all members of the Zhang family. Have you forgotten all of this? If word gets out, people might gossip and say that you don't care about your kinship!"
Zhang Mo's voice was hoarse and heart-wrenching; filled with despair, he had only one thought left: revenge.
"You brought this all on yourself; it has nothing to do with me."
Looking at Zhang Mo, who looked disheveled and dejected, Zhang Tian suddenly felt a pang of pity and compassion.
"Pass on my order: Zhang Mo's status in the Zhang family will remain unchanged. He will still be the young master of the Zhang family. Do you understand?"
Zhang Tian's imposing gaze swept around, and no one dared to meet his eyes.
After all, although this is also the Zhang residence, the highest-ranking people living nearby are only members of the Zhang family's outer branches. The true core of the Zhang family is not here. Therefore, given Zhang Tian's status, his word is law, and no one dares to contradict him.
Everyone knows that even if Zhang Mo loses all his cultivation, he will still maintain his current identity. Few people will dare to offend him openly, but he will inevitably be ridiculed in private.
More importantly, Zhang Mo clearly has no future and can only live off the Zhang family and wait to die.
This disparity was something Zhang Mo couldn't accept.
"Brother Tian, I'm begging you, I don't want anything, I just want him dead!"
Zhang Mo knelt down in front of Zhang Tian with a "plop," abandoning his dignity and only begging for Zhang Erjiao's death. The people around shook their heads repeatedly, but no one felt sorry for Zhang Mo.
What does it mean to reap what you sow? Zhang Mo is a living example.
Taking advantage of his status as the young master of the Zhang family, Zhang Mo often bullied these so-called outsiders of the Zhang family.
I ran into a brick wall today; it's karma, I guess.
"Guards, take Zhang Mo away." Although Zhang Tian felt somewhat reluctant, the die was cast.
He couldn't possibly kill Zhang Erjiao, a promising talent and a future good helper, just for the sake of a useless person, could he?
Zhang Tian had a clear understanding of the pros and cons.
"Brother Erjiao."
Watching Zhang Mo being forcibly dragged away, Zhang Mo sighed and said to Zhang Yun earnestly, "Erjiao, once you enter the Zhang family, it's like entering a deep sea. There's something I must remind you: in the future, you must be careful with your words and actions in the Zhang family. Don't be as reckless and impulsive as you were today. Otherwise, I'm afraid even I won't be able to save you."
He was telling the truth; in the hierarchical Zhang family, there were some people who were absolutely not to be offended.
It's fortunate that it's Zhang Mo today; if it were a direct descendant of the Zhang family, things wouldn't end so easily.
"Understood." Zhang Yun nodded symbolically. In any case, the Zhang family, led by Zhang Xiaotian, was doomed to perish sooner or later.
He is now only worried about two things: one is that he must get what he wants smoothly, and the other is that, under the premise of ensuring safety, he must rescue the group of people who have always been loyal to his father from their dire straits.
When Zhang Yun returned to his residence, the silver moon was already high in the sky, and the night was cool as water.
Zhang Yun examined the state of his internal spiritual energy.
It must be said that possessing countless worlds within his body and having a divine servant contract makes him a truly heaven-defying existence.
Generally speaking, when a cultivator reaches the Heavenly Gang Realm, even a slight increase in cultivation requires unimaginable effort.
But Zhang Yun is different. He doesn't need to work hard to cultivate. He only needs to find more people to be his subordinates and make those who have already signed contracts work harder to cultivate.
Moreover, the rate at which his spiritual power grows changes significantly every day.
This is also the biggest reason why his cultivation level has advanced by leaps and bounds in less than a year since he entered the martial arts world.
"Boss Zhang Yun."
Just then, a deep voice came from outside the door, causing Zhang Yun's eyelids to twitch.
"Come in."
"I just checked, and the place where Zhang Ning and his group live is not far to the east of here, but they all live in unfinished houses."
The golden-eyed, spotted bull-like man rolled his eyes and said, "Boss, with your strength, plus me, let alone wiping out the Zhang family, rescuing people is a piece of cake. Why are you so hesitant to take action?"
Zhang Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling somewhat ashamed.
What a stupid ox! I really don't know where it gets the confidence to think it's so smart.