Chapter 92: human nature

Yuan Wenji's words shocked everyone present.
"what did you say?"
Yuan Yuanzhong pushed Yuan Qishan away, turned around, and stared at Yuan Wenji firmly.
Yuan Qishan has long been regarded as the default candidate for the head of the Yuan family in the Yuan Yuan Center. Out of trust, he also gave him the Lieyang Knife of the Yuan family.
Yuan Qishan slowly calmed down, and said coldly: "I have always kept the Lieyang Knife close to my body, how could it be lost?"
Yuan Wenji sneered, "Don't you know if you take out the Lieyang Knife?"
Yuan Qishan suspiciously took out a small black box from his arms, and with a strong grip, a golden sword appeared in his hand instantly.
The small black box is a storage box. This storage box has a few cubic meters of space hidden inside, which can store some inconvenient or hidden things.
This kind of storage box is often disposable. As long as the space in the box is destroyed, the contents can be taken out.
Storage space is very precious. Disposable storage boxes like this are generally used to keep extremely important things.
"What? Do I have to waste a storage box?"
Yuan Qishan held a golden sword in his hand and pointed at Yuan Wenji, with a fierce look on his face.
Yuan Wenji didn't say a word, and spread his hands helplessly.
Yuan Yuanzhong frowned. He stared at the golden sword in Yuan Qishan's hand and said in a deep voice, "This Lieyang knife is fake."
"Kang Dang!"
Yuan Qishan's palm trembled, and the golden sword fell to the ground.
"How... how is it possible?"
He stared blankly at the "Burning Sun Knife" on the ground. There was no astonishing energy pressure, and there was no bright gold. The blade touched the ground, and a little gold fell, revealing the dim color in it. This knife is just a piece of scrap iron.
Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu were surprised. The reason why they were able to seize Yuan Qishan's handle was naturally because Yuan Wenji sold Yuan Qishan. Without Yuan Wenji's help, they might have to watch Yuan Qishan take the seat of Patriarch.
What they didn't expect was that Yuan Qishan not only made mistakes in handling the things that year, but now also lost the Lieyang Sword. Now, he should be completely out of position as Patriarch.
Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu didn't show all the joy in their hearts, they just stood aside and acted as bystanders without expression. Both of them knew Yuan Yuanzhong's temperament very well, and if they added fuel and jealousy at this time, it would be tantamount to hitting the gun.
Yuan Qishan rushed to Yuan Wenji, pinched his neck tightly, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, "Where is the Lieyang Sword? Say!"
This time Yuan Yuanzhong didn't stop Yuan Qishan, Lieyang Knife, such an important thing, he believed that even if Yuan Qishan had ten thousand guts, he would not dare to use a fake Lieyang Knife out to fool him.
Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu also didn't mean to step forward to help them. Although Yuan Wenji helped them, they still knew the importance of Lieyang Sword. Yuan Wenji stabbed this matter out, and he must be the only one who knew the trickiness, or in other words, he had dropped the Lieyang knife.
"Ha ha."
Yuan Wenji's face flushed, even though it was difficult to breathe, he was still laughing at Yuan Qishan.
"Believe it or not, I killed you!"
Yuan Qishan used his hands to pinch Yuan Wenji's neck and lifted him up.
The blue veins and varicose on Yuan Wenji's face were protruding, and a strong sense of suffocation squeezed his heart, making him unable to breathe. He half-opened his eyes, watching the man in front of him, showing a trace of disdain.
Yuan Wenji had no father or mother when he was a child, and has always lived in an orphanage.
Until one day, Yuan Qishan took him back to the Yuan family.
Yuan Wenji thought that his future life would be wonderful, but from the moment he entered the Yuan family, his life became extremely dark.
Training, never-ending training, whether it is cold winter or scorching heat, Yuan Wenji is forced by Yuan Qishan every day to carry out cruel training.
At first, the content of the training was just a physical squeeze. Later, Yuan Qishan frequently injured Yuan Wenji seriously, causing him to drag his scarred body on the ground.
Day after day, Yuan Qishan became more and more tyrannical. Yuan Wenji finally knew that this was not training at all, it was just Yuan Qishan's unhappiness in his heart.
Yuan Qishan's abuse methods are becoming more and more cruel, Yuan Wenji's fear of him has deepened into his bones, and even formed instinct. I don't know when it started, what Yuan Qishan said, Yuan Wenji automatically did what he did, and he completely became a tool for Yuan Qishan.
Yuan Wenji didn't know what trauma Yuan Qishan suffered to make him so tyrannical. He only knew that this man was very vicious.
During those dark days, there was one thing Yuan Wenji would never forget.
In the dim evening, Yuan Wenji, who was tired, thought he was going to be flogged by Yuan Qishan again, but surprisingly, Yuan Qishan did not abuse him, but brought in a shy girl.
Pushing the girl in front of Yuan Wenji, Yuan Qishan said to him indifferently: "Give you three days to cultivate feelings with her."
For three days, Yuan Wenji escaped from the daily life of suffering. He didn't know why Yuan Qishan sent this girl to him, but for him, this girl was his savior, a star glowing in the dark. .
In the three days, Yuan Wenji learned from the girl that she was also a child in the welfare home. Her face was filled with happiness, and most of the things she said often were that she could live in Yuan’s family in the future. A carefree life.
In the Yuan family, can she really live a carefree life? Yuan Wenji looked at the girl's really brilliant smiling face that day and was lost.
After three days passed, Yuan Qishan walked up to Yuan Wenji, dropped a dagger, and said coldly, "Kill her."
Yuan Wenji raised his head and stared at Yuan Qishan's cold eyes. That was the first time he had the thought of resisting.
Yuan Wenji finally picked up the dagger on the ground, walked towards the girl, looked at the trembling body, and never did it.
However, Yuan Qishan stood behind him like a demon, Yuan Qishan slapped his wrist, his hand moved involuntarily, holding a dagger, and piercing the girl's heart with precision.
Hot blood splattered on Yuan Wenji's face. He could never forget the girl's horrified look and the painful struggle before her death. That was the first time he killed a girl who had been in love with him for three days.
Yuan Wenji let go of the dagger and let the blood flow down his face. He turned his head and saw the man who was actually smiling.
He will never forget the happy smile...
"Crack!"
Yuan Qishan became angry and broke Yuan Wenji's neck.
Neither Yuan Qizhi nor Yuan Qisu expected that Yuan Qishan would be so decisive, and he would kill if he said it.
Yuan Qishan threw Yuan Wenji's corpse to the ground and held his fist down at Yuan Yuanzhong and said, "I will find the Lieyang Knife, and I will kill the evil one myself!"
"If Lieyang Sword can't return to Yuan's house, you don't need to return."
Yuan Yuanzhong looked at Yuan Wenji on the ground and said lightly.
"Qi Shan is incompetent, let's give the position of Patriarch to Big Brother and Second Brother."
Yuan Qishan glanced at Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu without a trace, dragged Yuan Wenji's body, step by step out of the discussion hall.
Looking at Yuan Qishan's back, Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu felt a little shocked in their hearts. They knew this was a good opportunity to perform, and they stood up and said to Yuan Qishan, "Dad, we would like to find the Lieyang Sword together."
Yuan Yuanzhong glanced at his two thoughtful sons, sighed, waved his hand, "Go."
"Yes."
Yuan Qizhi and Yuan Qisu each responded and retreated at the same time.
Yuan Qishan dragged Yuan Wenji's body and walked to his courtyard.
On the way, many tribesmen saw Yuan Qishan's actions, they all walked away from a distance, and none of them dared to approach. After Yuan Qishan entered the courtyard, they talked in a low voice.
Yuan family, I'm afraid the sky will change.
In the hall, Chen Manyi was sitting on a chair embroidering, stitch by thread, meticulous, somehow, her heart suddenly panic, her hand shook, the embroidery needle pierced her index finger, and blood pouring out.
Chen Manyi sucked her index finger and put down the needle and thread. The half-finished embroidery was stained with a drop of bright red.
"Boom!"
A figure fell on Chen Jingyi's feet. It was a young man with a twisted neck. He had blood stains around his mouth, blood on his forehead, and some bruises on one cheek.
Chen Manyi was very frightened. She slipped on her feet and fell to the ground.
"Man Yi, I heard that you have been very close to this trash recently."
Yuan Qishan walked in slowly with an evil smile on his face.
Chen Manyi looked at Yuan Qishan, who was different from the usual one, and moved back subconsciously. She didn't even notice that the embroidery needle pierced her palm.
"Qishan, I..."
Just as Chen Manyi was about to speak, Yuan Qishan covered her mouth.
"Shhh, don't talk, listen to me."
Yuan Qishan put a finger on his lips, "You stole my Lieyang Knife? You don't need to shake your head, I know you stole it. Every night we sleep together, no one except you I know where the Lieyang Sword is located. You and Yuan Wenji have a deal, right? You want to retaliate against me and harm me."
He covered Chen Manyi’s mouth and pushed her to the wall, and her voice became gloomy. "You still can’t let go of what happened back then. If I hadn’t interceded for you, you would have died. I didn’t expect that, I was all around me. White-eyed wolf, take revenge on me, each one will know revenge on me!"
Yuan Qishan clutched Chen Manyi's nose and mouth tightly and pressed her head against the wall.
"Well……"
Chen Manyi struggled hard, tears streaming down her eyes.
After a while, Chen Manyi stopped struggling, because she saw the strong killing intent in Yuan Qishan's eyes, and she knew that she was in danger today.
Yuan Qishan let go of Chen Manyi. He slowly put down his hands and said calmly: "Tell me, why are you betraying me?"
"Because you have changed, become cold-blooded, become ruthless, you are selfish, you are not human!"
Chen Manyi looked at Yuan Qishan's disappointed look, instantly lost control of emotions, pointed at him and cursed.
"enough!"
Yuan Qishan yelled, and Chen Manyi's head suddenly exploded, and the white wall was full of red and yellow things.
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