novel for you Chapter 2232 A Series of Conspiracies
Chapter 2232 A Series of Conspiracies
Just then, a person stumbled and ran over.
"Dean! Dean—!"
Song Shengchao shouted angrily, "You insolent fool, what are you panicking for! Speak your mind!"
"The old dean... has passed away! Waaah..."
The entire audience was shocked.
The five old men sat motionless, looking into each other's eyes, seemingly harboring some resentment.
Song Shengchao was shocked: "What!? What did you say!?"
"The old dean was already seriously ill, and the last battle further weakened him. He attended two days of meetings despite his injuries, but gained nothing. After returning home, his condition worsened. Today... today he only drank a bowl of thin porridge, said he wanted to take a nap, lay down, and then... he never got up again... sob sob sob..."
Song Shengchao closed his eyes in pain, slowly raised his head, and turned to look at Lu Chengwen and the other two.
Long Aotian narrowed his eyes.
Something's not right! Something's not right!
Although the old dean was injured, it was definitely not a fatal injury at the time! Could the old dean really have been killed by Zhao Ritian's fart?!
Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian exchanged a glance, both understanding that the situation was complicated.
This matter is highly suspicious.
Zhao Ritian was completely stunned.
I just farted! And I'll die?!
This... isn't the old dean too fragile?
Song Shengchao's eyes were moist as he glared at the three children: "Seniors, these three from Yanzhao Sect attacked Elder Chen, who was seriously ill, and caused our old dean to pass away. I will not hold the poison incident against you, but shouldn't the spirit of our old dean be comforted?"
Hun Tiangang, Zuiweng, Nanji, and Diaoweng all stood up.
They remained silent, completely calm.
He slowly picked up the wine glass, said nothing, and gently poured it on the ground.
Hun Tiangang smiled bitterly: "Another one is gone."
Antarctica sighed, "He's enjoying himself; he can finally rest."
The old fisherman sighed, "It's good that I'm dead, it's good that I'm dead. I'm spared from seeing all these monsters and demons in the world, and I'm spared from worrying about this messy world. Good, it's good that I'm dead."
One of the elders roared, "What nonsense are you spouting?! How dare you, a senior figure in the martial arts world, say that our old dean died a good death! It's you old bastards who deserve to die! It's you old villains who stirred up trouble in the martial arts world who deserve to die!"
The drunkard stood up, completely ignoring the man blinded by rage, and stared at Song Shengchao Ying: "I know what you're up to, don't give me that. Your old dean was injured in a fight with me, struck by my invisible true energy. Those three, could they kill the old dean? Ridiculous!"
"If you want revenge, come at me. I killed the old dean!"
Zhao Ritian stood next to Zuiweng: "No! I killed your old dean with a fart! Although it was an accidental fart that killed him, since it was during a battle, so... it should be blamed on me! It has nothing to do with Senior Zuiweng! Your old dean was killed by my fart, Zhao Ritian!"
Zhao Ritian's ideas are simple.
If you want revenge, then I, a hero, will take responsibility for my actions! I'll handle the rest myself; I don't need Senior Drunken Old Man to cover for me.
But... this was an utter disgrace to the Elder Council, like stepping on someone's neck to deliver dysentery, like pouring excrement into their coffin after they've died!
The elders were furious!
The drunkard pulled Zhao Ritian aside: "Shut up, you have no right to speak here."
"Oh, senior, please don't argue with me!"
Zhao Ritian was determined to take full responsibility!
"I did it. I'm not afraid of them seeking revenge. At worst, I'll just die!"
The old drunkard was furious: "You can't hold out! How will you survive if the Elders' Council hunts you down? Get out of my way!"
"No!"
Zhao Ritian resolutely refused to back down: "Senior, I know you mean well!"
"It wasn't you, you son of a bitch..."
"You're still young, you'll die sooner or later!"
"I'm fucking..."
"I did it! I admit it!"
Finally, the drunkard couldn't take it anymore and kicked Zhao Ritian in the butt: "Get out of here!"
Qiu Baihen was extremely pleased: "Interesting! Wonderful! Hahaha! It's great, I love watching it! Hahaha..."
Song Shengchao Ying was now extremely enraged!
"Those three brats from the Yanzhao Sect... used treacherous schemes to assassinate the old dean; after the old dean passed away, they still insulted his reputation and mocked him! These three are the mortal enemies of our Elder Council!"
Lu Chengwen stared at him in shock: "The three of us used underhanded tactics?!"
Long Aotian also found it unbelievable: "We're still going to assassinate them!?"
Zhao Ritian was even more astonished: "I am the Elder Council's natural enemy!?"
The three brothers exchanged a glance, then together gave the elders the middle finger. They stood up and roared, "Go to hell!"
Song Shengchao was furious: "Kill these three beasts!"
Qiu Baihen laughed loudly: "Kill! You must kill them! How can you face others if you don't kill them?"
Hundreds of experts flocked to the scene.
The three men, namely the Drunken Old Man, the Antarctic, and the Fisherman, each protected one of the three little ones, pulling them behind them. A burst of true energy emanated from them, preventing anyone on the other side from getting any closer!
The old drunkard said with a gloomy face, "Song Shengchao Ying, you're acting strange today!"
Antarctica sneered: "So eager to make a move, right in front of us? Looks like a cornered dog is about to jump over the wall!"
The fisherman raised his chin and said, "Gentlemen of the Elder Council, you'd better calm down. Don't let yourselves be used as pawns and lose your lives in vain."
The members of the Elder Council were enraged, and they were all hurling insults and curses.
Lu Chengwen stood there, trembling with anger.
Looking at the faces of the elders, he thought of the child he almost lost, listening to their foul language, and seeing their hideous expressions.
This was the first time Lu Chengwen had ever felt such a fierce murderous intent towards a stranger!
Long Aotian looked at Lu Chengwen and smiled slightly: "Good eye. You're finally starting to look like a man."
Zhao Ritian possessed neither Lu Chengwen's forbearance and anger, nor Long Aotian's nonchalance and indifference.
He directly engaged them in a verbal battle!
Fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck all of you!
"Bastard! You're the bastard, your whole family are bastards!"
"You people have absolutely no manners! You're being used by bad people, and you're even swearing!"
Three people, three different expressions.
Lu Chengwen lowered his head and clenched his fists: "I really want to smash them all into mincemeat."
Long Aotian nodded: "Then hurry up and break through the Reverse Four Gates, I'll smash it with you."
Zhao Ritian turned around and said, "What are you two standing there for? Didn't you hear how awful their insults were? Come on, let's insult them back!"
At that moment, a voice suddenly resounded through the sky!
"Shut up, all of you!"
Hun Tiangang floated into the air, his face filled with anger.
"Song Shengchao Ying, have you brought a bunch of brats to ruin my place?"
Song Shengchao snorted coldly: "Senior, are you crazy or not?"
"So what if you're crazy? So what if you're not?"
"You're crazy? I won't stoop to your level; you're not crazy..."
Song Shengchao said domineeringly, "You have to take responsibility for the sins those three committed!"