Chapter 815: 646 Abuse the Scum! Falling off the Horse Again, Supre Executive Commander [1 More Chapter]_2
The delivery guy left in a daze.
Shaoyun and his group of guards stood to the side, watched closely by the IBI’s detective and inspectors.
The Captain of the Guards felt a bit indignant: “Patriarch, she…”
Shaoyun coldly glanced at the Captain of the Guards: “Shut up.”
Ying Zijin put down the food delivery and poured two glasses of wine, pushing one toward Fu Yihan: “Big brother, drink.”
The young girl looked obedient and gentle, without any sign of lethality.
It was hard to connect her with the triumphant figure on the competition stage.
Fu Yihan’s hand trembled, still very nervous.
He swallowed, his voice strained: “Okay, drink, you, you drink too, don’t mind .”
Fu Yihan picked up his chopsticks but didn’t move for a long ti, lost in thought.
anwhile, Sinai was eating happily beside him.
Fu Yihan couldn’t hold back and asked: “Zijin, Yunshen, he?”
Ying Zijin rested her chin on one hand: “He’s just the Supre Executive Commander of the IBI.”
Fu Yihan: “…”
What do you an ‘just’?!
Shaoyun’s keen hearing picked up the conversation as well. His expression also changed.
The City of the World wasn’t entirely oblivious to this place.
At least Norton University and the IBI’s reputation had reached the City of the World.
Especially the IBI.
Shaoyun was deep in thought when footsteps echoed in his ears.
Fu Yunshen ca up from the basent, having changed his clothes, and his hands were clean.
Shaoyun looked up, his expression inevitably excited, extending his hand: “Xiao Qi…”
But his hand didn’t reach.
Fu Yunshen simply moved his body to the side and avoided it.
Shaoyun was startled.
The Yuh Family represented absolute martial power because of their unique bloodline.
Easily comparable to the knights blessed by the Sages, they didn’t need genetic modification to beco super soldiers.
He was well aware of his own combat power.
After all, the competition for the patriarchal position was largely based on martial prowess, requiring the defeat of all peers.
Yet Fu Yunshen had avoided him so effortlessly.
Shaoyun’s body trembled, stepping forward again.
This ti his hand did not miss.
Hopeful light rose in his eyes: “Xiao Qi, I’m here to—”
Fu Yunshen turned his head, then raised his hand, slowly prying each of Shaoyun’s fingers off.
His movents were slow but felt like knives stabbing into Shaoyun’s heart.
The man smiled roguishly yet distantly: “This is the last ti. You don’t have the capital to demand anything from .”
He raised his chin, speaking to Valens: “Send him out.”
Valens nodded: “Yes, Commander.”
The light in Shaoyun’s eyes dimd little by little until it was completely extinguished, followed by an eerie silence.
He was forced to leave the Fu Family’s old mansion.
Until he arrived at a remote, desolate place.
Shaoyun looked at Luo Feng and the other guards, his voice cold: “Who allowed you to co out?”
Luo Feng imdiately knelt: “Patriarch, please forgive us. We have no other intentions, only to ensure your safety. The Holy Grail Knight has no relation to us.”
The Holy Grail Knight Order.
No need to think; it was clear whose handiwork it was.
Shaoyun’s expression turned icy: “Connect to the Main House.”
The Captain of the Guards’ heart tightened: “Yes, Patriarch.”
He took out a remote-like tool and pressed it.
The Yuh Family’s headquarters soon appeared in a 3D projection before them.
Every house and tree could be seen clearly.
The Captain of the Guards tapped his finger quickly, soon locating Zhu Sha, who was on the open terrace with Old Madam Yuh.
Shaoyun spoke indifferently: “You seem to be in a good mood, enjoying tea here.”
The voice sounded directly in Zhu Sha’s ear.
The open terrace had dedicated monitors and speakers.
Zhu Sha was startled, looking up: “Patriarch?”
Yuh Shaoyun’s 3D projection also appeared in the open garden.
The maids respectfully saluted: “Patriarch.”
Shaoyun only looked at her coldly: “Who else do you want to kill?”
In an instant, Zhu Sha understood.
But her face was calm as she knelt, bowed her head: “Patriarch, I did not manage well. I thought they could help you. After all, the Sage Academy has more power.”
“I won’t argue. I bear all the bla for what happened because of .”
Without any hesitation, Zhu Sha picked up a knife and stabbed it into her shoulder.
One knife, two wounds.
Two knives, four wounds.
In an instant, blood flowed profusely, flesh torn.
The maids beside her scread: “Madam!”
Shaoyun’s expression suddenly changed.
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