Chapter 78: Your Parents Didn't Teach You Well

  Gong Sha was like a dying snake, full of venom from head to toe. Whoever touched him would be unlucky. While he had hurt his enemies a thousand times, he had also suffered eight hundred losses himself. After instigating the gunman and arranging for Tai Shu Liu Li to take action, he no longer had any way out. He wanted that adulterous couple to die in bed, and he wanted everyone to see their ugly faces.

  After receiving the news of failure, Gong Xi sat in the room, constantly self-mutilating and self-torturing. At this moment, when he was pushed out by his servants in a wheelchair, what made everyone wonder was not why he was sitting in a wheelchair, but the injuries on his face, body, and hands.

  The knife left two scars on his face that were just short of bleeding, and a steel ring was wrapped tightly around his neck, with bloodstains and purplish discoloration visible.

  His legs were covered in puncture wounds, made by the nails he had used to pierce his body like a beehive coal. His hands were full of striped scars, caused by the blunt edge of a dagger being roughly rubbed against them. The blood and flesh were blurred together, and his whole person hung his head low. Those eyes that once emitted a sharp killing intent now radiated an aura that seemed to swallow the world, a malevolent energy that made one's skin crawl. A smile pulled at the wounds on his face, causing fresh blood to trickle down his cheeks as he let out a hoarse, dry laugh: "He's here, he's finally here. I've been waiting for a whole day, and I'm tired, really tired. I'll take care of my own affairs myself."

  ...the blanket draped over his stiff arm was lifted...

  "Ah!"

  Except for Gong Baozi and Gong Shuizhen, all the young people of the Gong family and those who were related to them by marriage let out a scream and ran away quickly.

  Suddenly, a time bomb was placed on Gong's leg, and he put the remote control in his mouth, with the sharp teeth on the right side pressing the start button. Several hand grenades were hung under the wheelchair. He waved his hand to indicate that no one should persuade him, and it was better to die with a bang than to live like a dog.

  Gong Shuiyuan and Gong Sha were about the same age, their relationship was closer than ordinary aunt and niece. As she watched Gong Sha slowly wheel herself to the gate, a tear dropped from the corner of her eye.

  Gong Baozi sighed: "Mi Ruo gave him an insurmountable obstacle that would last a lifetime, completely destroying him." He looked around and said: "In the next ten years, there will be no one in the Gong family who can hold up the tripod."

  Gong Baozi's indirect acknowledgment of Gong Xiang's status, even if he is wrong, is a brave mistake that can be shouldered, and he is the true strongman of the Gong family. No matter how big the mistake is, it cannot erase his existence.

  "First, let him rush up, and we must stop him from reaching the gate. If we can block him, Gong Kill will live, and he will live for the rise of the Gong family. Within ten years, the Gong family will become the top family in the Yangtze River Delta region. He's dead, and today my Gong family is completely finished."

  Gong family raised many masters and fighters, after Mǐnuò stopped attacking, all the Gong family's main fighters in Wu County returned to the old mansion, this is the root of the Gong family, if someone is allowed to slaughter them, the Gong family will be finished, tomorrow must be a scene where everyone pushes down a fallen wall, the Gong family can't afford to lose and has no choice but to fight to the death.

  Ten minutes later, Zhang Shidong stood in front of the Gong family's gate. Behind him, a group of wounded people lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Each one had at least one limb broken, with most having their legs kicked and hands twisted off. Some were holding guns that had been reduced to pieces, lying on the ground with blood gushing out of their mouths as they fainted.

  A tiny ant tries to topple an elephant, but the elephant simply lifts its foot and carelessly tramples thousands of ants to death. Zhang Shidong is that elephant that the Gong family cannot bring down no matter what they do.

  Gong Xia smiled, his face a mess of blood and flesh, as he pointed to the timed bomb on his leg. He beckoned Zhang Shidong with his finger, then put his hands together in an exploding gesture, opening his mouth to reveal the remote control.

  Are you daring to compete with me in being reckless?

  Aren't you forcing me to lose face completely? Now I'm giving you this opportunity, do you dare enter from the main gate? Of course, you can choose to enter from somewhere else, but when the time comes, it won't be the Gong family who loses face, it will be you, it will be all of you!

  "Damn it!" Besides these two words, Zhang Shidong didn't know how to describe Gong's killing. In the face of life, dignity is nothing, wanting to play you to death doesn't have to be tonight, and he even put on a show of mutual destruction. Alright, anyway, I'm bored and you can't really hurt me, so let's play along.

  Zhang Shidong smiled, and with a sudden movement, he rushed towards Gong Sha. At that instant, Gong Sha did not expect Zhang Shidong's decisive move, and for a moment, he was stunned. This momentary stun was a natural human instinct to preserve one's life. In this same moment, the silver needle in Zhang Shidong's hand flew over and pierced Gong Sha's face, causing the muscles in that area to slow down for a second or two.

  Just as Zhang Shidong's body was passing by Gong Sha, Gong Sha's biting action had just begun. With Zhang Shidong's speed, he left his body five or six meters away before his teeth came into contact with the start button. At this time, due to inertia, Gong Sha wanted to stop but couldn't. The button, firing pin, explosion, gas and gunpowder spread...

  In Gong's eyes, Zhang Shidong was like a god descending from the heavens on a cloud of flames. When he burst in at an inhuman speed, Gong detonated explosives and shot out a stream of flame gas that chased after Zhang, barely missing him by a hair's breadth. The scorching hot air did manage to ignite his pant legs, but he simply pinched them off with one hand and tore them away.

  "Gong Baozi, do you want to keep playing? Just these three-legged cat guys by your side shouldn't come out and lose face." Zhang Shidong lit a cigarette, walked up to Gong Baozi, stretched out his hand, and rubbed his hair.

  Gong Shui Tian's plump face smiled cruelly: "With War Bears around, their existence is utterly worthless."

  Zhang Shidong patted his cheek: "You're very clever, always knowing when to yield."

  Bang!

  A loud slap, heavily knocking Gong Baozi to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on his hand, looking at those foolishly eager but hesitant Gong family children, with a provocative tone, hummed: "Trash."

  Zhan Xiong's tall figure walked over from a distance, his hands carrying two riflemen, who were still useful snipers among the Gong family disciples.

  Gong Shuiyuan drew her sword, all her swordsmanship was defeated by Zhang Shidong in Pingjiang. After returning, she had no progress and her strength weakened greatly, completely losing the demeanor of a superior being. She was barely able to regain her footing when she was once again forced to face Zhang Shidong. Subconsciously, she felt a sense of fear, and before even making a move, she had already lost. In their rematch, she couldn't even withstand a single attack.

  The fact proved everything, if not a loud shout from the sky, Zhang Shidong's fist slightly reduced its force, Gong Shuiyuan would not only be sword-broken and punched, but also have her life taken away with one punch.

  The eagle swooped down, brushed by Zhang Shidong's toes, let out a screech and turned around, carrying a painful cry to land on the shoulders of Uncle Liu Li, who was walking slowly from afar. His left arm was wrapped in a green poisonous snake, while a Tibetan Mastiff followed closely behind him like a lion.

  "Gong's face is completely lost, you can leave now."

  Zhang Shidong snorted, staring at the Tibetan Mastiff king who was baring its teeth. The ferocious Tibetan Mastiff king actually let out a low growl and turned to hide behind Uncle Liuli's back.

  "You know what I despise the most in this life? Women who pretend to be elegant but don't think they're pretending, standing in front of me with that innocent and pure act. I'm not buying it. However, if you were to kneel down in front of me and play a soul-stirring flute solo tonight, maybe I'll spare your face and walk away right now."

  "Are you trying to provoke me because you don't have confidence?"

  Zhang Shidong covered his forehead, with a look of "I've been defeated by you": "Are you or are you not in some deep mountain and old forest being stupid? You don't even have confidence. I didn't take you seriously at all. That set of tricks is good for performing, but when it comes to real action, it's nothing."

  Uncle Liuli's long skirt fluttered, with an attitude of "I'm here to save you", very elegantly and at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye, he rushed towards Zhang Shidong, still two or three meters away, but already feeling the sharp sword edge in front of his eyes.

  Boom! Boom! Boom!!

  He came quickly and left even faster. Uncle Liu took a step back of five or six meters, slightly furrowing his brow as he looked at Zhang Shidong.

  Taking the lighter thrown by Zhang Sheng, Zhang Shidong aimed at his uncle Liu Li: "You're so stubborn that you won't listen even when I call you stupid. You think you're a legendary figure just because you have a broken sword? Let me tell you something you've probably never heard before: no matter how high your kung fu is, you can still be afraid of a kitchen knife! This is the era of hot weapons, immortal one, go back to your Peach Garden and live on!!!"

  The last "ba" sound, intentionally imitating an echo, ba... ba... ba...

  The voice fell, the trigger moved, and the same gun in Zhang Shidong's hand would have at least several times the power. Uncle Liu Li was unable to maintain that elegant and airy state, and he hastily dodged the bullet.

  "Stop!"

  An old man with a head full of white hair, robust and powerful in his gait, walked out of the villa: "Enough, if you don't want to die together with me, then get out of the Gong family. Today, even if the Gong family loses face, it's not difficult to do something in Pingjiang."

  "Awesome!"

  The next second, Zhang Shidong swung the nozzle and directly smashed the butt of the shotgun on the old man's head, smashing the other to ah yo a voice covering his head and jumping two times in place, with fresh blood flowing continuously from the gap between his fingers.

  "Grandpa."

  "Grandfather!"

  Several young people exclaimed in surprise, while Gong Paozi revealed a helpless expression. "Uncle, just act like your wealthy idle rich man, why bother with family affairs?"

  "You!" The old man pointed at Zhang Shidong, and before he could utter the next harsh words, the butt of the gun came again.

  "I'm fed up with your nonsense, do you think just because you're older you can spout rubbish? Your parents didn't teach you properly, did they? Forget it, with people like you in the Gong family, we've lived for decades, I think it's better to just kill them all off. War Bear, start cleaning up, tell Mǐnuònuò, any direct descendants of the Gong family, kill them all, not a single one left, cut the grass and eliminate the roots."

  PS: The collected night is a new groom every night, and the recommended vote is on the mahjong table every day!