724 Cripple His Martial Arts
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The children of two different mothers grew up so differently.
Su Jinxuan couldnât listen to Su Qingzhiâs reasoning. There was only resentment in his heart. âThis is all caused by your bias! Why didnât you bring me back then? Why must I be looked down upon and ridiculed outside? Itâs all your fault! Do you think I donât want to be like Su Hao? I donât have the chance!â
âEven if I bring you back, you wonât be able to become Su Hao! When you and Su Hao entered the military camp together, I was a hundred times stricter with Su Hao than you. Have you forgotten how you entered the military camp? It was your father who used money and connections to put you in!â
Su Qingzhi gave him a stern warning. âYou have your parentsâ favoritism, but Su Hao only has me, his grandfather, who is strict with him. If you are jealous, why donât you dare to compete with Su Hao in the arena? This is because you donât dare! You know youâre inferior!â
Su Jinxuan held his head and covered his ears as if he couldnât hear Su Qingzhi.
âNo! Itâs not like that. Iâm not inferior to Su Hao! It is your unfairness that caused todayâs situation. If I were also the son of the Marquisâs Manor, if I also had a noble status if Iâ¦â
âThere are no its! Everything has been placed in front of you. You chose the wrong path. Now, you have to bear the consequences yourself.â
Su Qingzhiâs last sentence was sincere and even carried a trace of reluctance.
Su Jinxuan sensed danger. He touched the short knife at his waist and stood up. â What do you want? Old man, Iâm warning you, if youâ¦â
âAlt!â
Su Wei hurried in from outside.
He thought that Su Qingzhi was injured, but he didnât expect to see the scene of him capturing Su Jinxuan.
Su Jinxuan thought that he was fast enough and sinister enough to stab the poisoned knife into Su Qingzhiâs body.
However, Su Qingzhi did not even give him the chance to pull out his knife. He held his hand down and cut his bone with his backhand. His hands were like dragon claws, crushing his bones and breaking his tendons.
â All!â Su Jinxuan screamed in pain. Every vein on his face was bulging, and his face turned red.
He felt as if all the veins in his body had ruptured, and the blood in his body was running wildly. Every part of his body felt as if it was being cut by a blade.
âI⦠I donât want to die!â
Su Jinxuan fell to the ground with a thud. His limbs kept twitching, and his white eyes were filled with unwillingness.
âNo, no, no. I canât die!â
Su Qingzhiâs heart ached when he saw him like this.
He was his grandson after all!
He wiped his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he became another iron-blooded family head.
He told Su Jinxuan, âThe Su family is full of loyalty and will never allow disloyal and unjust people to enter the ancestral hallâs genealogy. Now that youâve harmed Yingxue and colluded with her to rebel, Iâll cripple your martial arts. From now on, if youâre willing to stay in the Marquisâs Manor in peace, youâll have a place. However, if you still want to cause trouble, Iâll put righteousness above family and personally tie you up and send you to the Ninth Prince!â
âNo, no, no!â Su Jinxuan let out a heart-wrenching roar!
He hated it!
He was unwilling!
âYou old fart, you canât do this to me! Why?!â
When Su Jinxuan was dragged away, he shouted until his throat was broken.
What right did he have to cripple his martial arts? What right did he have to let him stay in the Marquisâs Manor for the rest of his life as a cripple?
Just because he hurt his beloved granddaughter, Su Yingxue?
This was unfair!
He was also a member of the Su family!