Battle Royale of the Chapter 91

Chapter 91

Chapter 91 – The Killer of His Son

Tong was taken aback by the sudden question . He looked at his master in confusion .

Lu Zhi was also shocked by the frank behavior of his colleague . He patted Sima Fang's shoulder to remind him of his action and introduced him to Tong .

"Disciple, this is the person you wanted to meet, Sima Fang . Jiangong, I think I don't have to introduce you my disciple, right?"

Sima Fang raised his eyebrows when he heard from Lu Zhi that Tong wanted to meet him .

"Ho? Did you want to see me? What a coincidence . I always want to talk to you, too . But first, answer my question! Did you kill my son?"

A deep frown appeared on the face of Tong . He did not prepare for the interrogation by the father of Sima Xin .

The first thought that came up in Tong's mind was to lie about the incident . However, Sima Fang was known to be strict and upright like a ladder . If he was caught lying, the Sima Clan might end up being his enemy as a consequence .

Tong resolved himself and stared into the eyes of Sima Fang .

"Yes, I killed him . "

Sima Fang stared back at Tong in silence . He also did not expect Tong to actually confess because he just randomly questioned him to probe his character .

'I just made a wild guess . Why did he confess that he killed him? I haven't even told him the details about my son . '

Baffled by Tong's confession, Sima Fang looked into Tong's eyes to see if he had the cloud of deception, which he could not find any but the absolute determination and sincerity .

The facial expression of Sima Fang softened . He understood Tong's character somewhat .

"I haven't told you the description of my son, yet you told me right away that you've killed him . Did you know him?"

Tong wanted to slam his face into the ground right now . He finally realized his mistake .

'Fudge! Why did I always get myself tricked by the natives here!?'

He turned to look at his master at the side by instinct . He had done goof yet again . He was afraid that his master would notice this and gave him another sermon .

Lu Zhi stood still and smiled at Tong . He gestured with his lips .

'Next classes, I'll give you extra lessons about wits and politic interactions . '

A chill ran down his spine . Tong had learned about Lu Zhi's personality the hard way . Each lesson he taught Tong usually lasted for 10 to 12 hours straight . Yet, he just told Tong that there would be extra "lessons