Chapter 853: Mass Funeral
You can't just die in frustration like this.
Run away,
Escape, maybe there is a glimmer of hope!
He suddenly threw the wine glass at Ye Wudao and ran outside.
Ye Wudao turned his head to avoid the wine glass, then flicked his right arm, and two silver needles shot out, hitting Zhao Shen's legs.
Zhao Shen suddenly felt his legs were numb and couldn't muster the strength. He fell to the ground with a thud, his head bruised and bleeding.
Ye Wudao said regretfully: "Hey, I originally wanted you to die happily, but I didn't expect you to be so dishonest."
"In this case, I can only let you leave in agony."
He looked at Zhao Wuji: "Old man Zhao, I heard that your Split Fei Powder is extremely toxic. Come, let me know."
Zhao Shen's expression changed again and again.
Split Fei Powder, known as the sulfuric acid among poisons,
If taken, the poison will corrode the internal organs, making people miserable, and eventually they will die from the pain!
What a cruel heart!
Zhao Wuji burst into tears. How could he bear to poison his grandson with his own hands?
Ye Wudao said: "I'll give you one minute. If you don't take action, all your grandchildren will die."
One minute...
Zhao Wuji had no choice. With trembling hands, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and walked towards Zhao Shen tremblingly.
Zhao Shen shouted in horror and despair: "Grandpa, no... no..."
"Give me a good time, I...I don't want to die of pain."
Zhao Wuji's voice was filled with tears: "Xiao Shen, just go."
"Don't worry, grandpa will burn paper money for you on the first and fifteenth day of every month."
Zhao Shen knew that no matter what he said now, he would not be able to escape the fate of being poisoned.
He simply gritted his teeth, bit off the tip of his tongue, vomited blood and died.
Zhao Wuji suddenly felt much better: he finally no longer had to poison his grandson with his own hands.
Ye Wudao felt a little regretful: "Hey, this guy got an advantage."
"Zhao Wuji, remember, on the anniversary of my brother's death, I want you and the other three major families to carry my brother's coffin, and then commit suicide in front of the grave to apologize."
"Glutted Wolf, let's go."
Zhao Wuji shouted angrily: "Stop, the antidote is here."
Ye Wudao: "The leftover wine we drank is the antidote."
"However, there are not many left now. It is estimated that only three or four can be saved."
"Three or four direct descendants are still alive, which is enough for your Zhao family to continue the family lineage."
puff!
Zhao Wuji opened his mouth and spat out dirty blood.
He could only save three or four, which meant that Ye Wudao poisoned ten direct descendants of his Zhao family!
It's too much to bully others, it's too much to bully others!
Ye Wudao and Tanlang got into the car.
Ye Wudao: "Now that we have taken turns beating the four major families, do you think they will carry the coffin for our brother honestly?"
Greedy Wolf said, "I can't say for sure."
Ye Wudao: "Oh, if you don't obey again, then we will continue to beat you."
The next day, a piece of heavy news swept across the entire Beidu like a violent storm.
Among the four major families in Beidu, the Zhong family, the Zhang family, and the Zhao family actually organized a funeral together for the younger members of the family.
The Zhao family was especially miserable, as ten younger members of the Zhao family were buried at the same time.
Mu Shaoxiong of the Mu family had been buried alive by Ye Wudao a long time ago, and now the lone wolf is still guarding him. The Mu family cannot hold a funeral for Mu Shaoxiong.
This made everyone smell an unusual "smell of gunpowder".
The sudden death of more than a dozen wealthy family members was definitely not a normal death, and the possibility of homicide was extremely high.
The four major families were targeted by a mysterious and huge force.
Who is it that has such energy that it can deal with four major families at the same time?
Until now, they still don't know what happened.
I don’t know that Zhong Hong killed Wu Yifan and Wu Yifan’s brothers came to take revenge.
The gate of the Zhao family was overcrowded, and countless people came to "send off" the direct descendants of the Zhao family.
To say goodbye, it would be better to say that I came to inquire about the mysterious power.
The Zhao family's mansion, which used to be lively and noisy in the past, is now filled with whitewash, and the whole mansion is shrouded in great sorrow.
