The tendons on her hands and feet have all been cut off, they couldnât move anymore.
Madam Lu has completely become a cripple.
Master Lu straightens his eyes, glaring at Muyan who had mangled his wife, his whole body and his mouth are shaking uncontrollably.
He points at Muyan and screams, âMy Lu family didnât have any disagreements or hatred against you before. Even if our eyes had failed to recognize Mount Tai and offended you, you didnât have... didnât have to be this ruthless, did you?â
Muyan laughs grimly, her quiet eyes are devoid of any warmth as they look at him, âNo disagreements or hatred in the past? Then Master Lu, can you please tell me, for what reason would the Lu and Shen families make this kind of marriage contract?â
This question has made several people there suddenly tremble.
Lu Yongliâs eyes reveal the color of pure fear.
He hears Muyan continue: âOr should I ask, what was your agreement with Su Yuexiang? Did she agree to draw up a marriage contract with the Lu family? Who was initially supposed to marry Lu Chengcai? Why did it change into Shen Xiaoru afterwards? If you can give me the answers these questions one by one, and if Iâm satisfied with those answers, then I will spare the people of the Lu family who are present at this moment. What do you think?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu Yongli looks at Su Yuexiang in alarm, and again at Shen Jinglin. His voice is trembling, âNo... no, I donât know what youâre talking about...â
Before he could finish what heâs saying, he hears a metallic sound.
Lu Yongli could only feel a sharp pain on his hands and feet, and he falls down to his knees with a thud.
He has yet to produce a shrill anguished wailing, when he hears Muyanâs frosty voice by his ears, âIf you still donât want to speak the truth, then next, you will be exactly the same as your wife â a cripple.â
âIâll speak! Iâll speak! Iâll tell you everything! You mustnât cut off my tendons!â Lu Yongli couldnât take it anymore, and he begs for mercy again and again, his face dripping with tears and snot.
âA year ago, Su Yuexiang looked for me all of a sudden, saying that she would like to marry off a daughter of the Shen family to my son, Lu Chengcai, on the condition that I would do something for her.â
âDo what?â
Lu Yongli sends Shen Jinglin a terrified glance once again, and just as heâs about to speak,
Su Yuexiang screeches, âLu-fellow, you mustnât talk rubbish, when did I look for you...â
Twangâ!
With a sound of the zither, a hole suddenly splits open in Su Yuexiangâs flapping mouth, blood flies about in all directions.
Her whole body rolls down to the floor in pain, continuously howling.
Muyan icily says: âItâs still not your turn to talk right now, donât rush.â
Turning to Lu Yongli, âContinue!â
Lu Yongliâs intestines are seriously ruined now, and he also hates Su Yuexiang to his bones.
If it werenât for this woman, how could his Lu family fall to this end?
âSu Yuexiang, she... she wanted me to find someone in Shen Jinglinâs travels, and waste him!â
Upon hearing this, Shen Jinglin and his father snap their eyes wide open, incredulously looking over.
Only Muyan is loftily unmoved, continuing to say: âWhat did you do?â
Lu Yongli shudders, and proceeds with resignation: âShen Jinglinâs cultivation was pretty good, and he also had a lot of companions by his side. My people were unable to succeed in the beginning.â
Shen Jinglinâs original cultivation has already reached the peak of Profound Stage. Except for Lu Yongli and his father, no one in the Lu family was able match against Shen Jinglin without any assistance.
âUntil at one point, who knows who he has provoked, but he got beaten and severely wounded, veins were half-destroyed, and dying. My... my people seized the opportunity... seized the opportunity to completely break his leg bone, even destroying his Qi Sea, and made him a complete waste.â