"You Zhaomeng is a coward."
Lü Yong's words fell, and his voice echoed in Zhao's square, resonating endlessly.
Zhao Kongsiming, whose eyebrow was lifted as if he was pricked by pain, raised his long knife and pointed at Lu Yong angrily. "You son of a bitch, what are you saying?"
"Hmph, are you really deaf or just pretending to be? Since you can't hear, I'll repeat it for you."
Lu Yong stared at Zhao Kongsiming with both eyes, his expression serious, "I said, you Zhaomeng are a coward."
"You..."
Zhao Kongsiming was angry and pointed at Lu Yong to curse, "If you have the guts, say it again."
Lu Yong snorted coldly, "What, did I say anything wrong to you? Zhao Kongsiming, you are a coward, a coward without backbone. Your beloved woman was seized by that scoundrel Zhao Kongsong and you remain indifferent. What else can you be called?"
"No, no, I'm not, Big Brother, he, he didn't..."
"You want to deceive yourself by saying he didn't do such a thing. Hahaha, it's truly amusing. That's why I say you are a coward. There are facts in front of you, yet you dare not admit it. Zhao Kongcheng that scoundrel knows very well that you dare not disobey him, so he dares to be so bold and daring."
Lu Yong took a step forward, his face cold and dark, "You Zhaomeng are a coward. I'm not. Since you're afraid to take revenge on him, just get out of my way."
"Or is it that you, someone like you, can't even protect your own woman and have to work for your enemies?"
"Xi Huahua truly had bad eyes when she chose you. If she had accepted me in the beginning, she wouldn't have had to endure that kind of humiliation."
"Zhao Kongsiming, I will tell you that I love Xi Huahua. Even if she didn't choose me in the past, I still love her. Since she died so unjustly, then I cannot sit idly by and allow Zhao Kongsong that scoundrel to escape justice."
"Get out."
Lu Yong spoke one word at a time, directly striking Zhao Kongs Ming's weak spot. The latter clenched both fists and held the knife tightly, hanging his head for a long time without speaking.
"Lu Yong, you have the nerve to dare to barge into my Zhao's house without permission, and now you want to sow discord?"
A cold reprimand echoed behind Zhao Kongsiming, and his body trembled slightly as he gently turned around to face the familiar face.
Zhao family patriarch and his biological elder brother.
"Kongsiming, kill him. Don't let his words fool you."
Zhao Kongcheng stood with his hands behind his back, his expression cold as he stared intently at Zhao Kongsiming, then spoke in a tone of indifference.
Zhao Kongsiming tightened the handle of his knife and bit his teeth before advancing forward.
He wanted to speak to the older brother, but when he thought of the white Xi Huahua's accusation towards Zhao Kongcheng in that room, as well as her desperate screams, his heart tightened sharply and the word "big brother" could not be uttered.
"How, Kongsiming, do you dare to defy me?"
Zhao Kongcheng coldly stared at Zhao Kongsiming and asked.
Lu Yong sneered coldly and coldly spat out the word "coward." He then raised his sword and charged Zhao Kongcheng.
"Hmph, a grasshopper trying to stop a carriage."
Zhao Kongcheng coldly laughed, pulled out his waist knife with his right hand, and a flash of knife light appeared suddenly.
The sword energy reverberated, colliding with the blade light, and within moments, both men had retreated several steps without a decisive winner.
Lu Yong furrowed his brow in thought. Ever since White Xi Huahua's death, he had been decadent for many years, and his strength had long been surpassed by Zhao Kongcheng. Just now, after a fierce battle with Zhao Kongsiming, although he had come here with the intention of killing Zhao Kongcheng for White Xi Huahua's revenge, his own inadequate strength meant that if he continued, he was certain to lose.
However, Lu Yong had a slight hesitation, while Zhao Kongcheng was stepping forward relentlessly, as if he wanted to trap him.
Lu Yong gritted his teeth and met Zhao Kongcheng's several moves, resulting in a tie, but his signs of defeat were even more obvious.
Taking this opportunity, Zhao Kongcheng sneered and slashed out with a fierce cut.
Clang
Suddenly, a blade of light shot out and protected Lu Yong just as Zhao Kongcheng was about to succeed.
"Zhao Kongming, you are betraying the Zhao family."
Zhao Kongcheng's eyebrow twitched, and he turned his head to stare coldly at Zhao Kongsiming, who had just intervened to help Lu Yong.
"Zhao Kongcheng, don't use the Zhao family to pressure me."
Zhao Kongming had his eyes red with anger, staring intently at Zhao Kongcheng without calling him "big brother" and shouting at him without precedent.
This 'Zhao Kongcheng' fell, and Zhao Kongcheng also completely understood that Zhao Kongsiming was cutting off ties with him.
Now, in Zhao Kongsiming's eyes, he was no longer the dignified head of the Zhao family, no longer his elder brother; he was his enemy.
"Understood, hahaha, I knew this day would eventually come."
Zhao Kongcheng's eyebrows and eyes curved, revealing a mocking smile, "White Xi Huahua was indeed desecrated by me. Haha, that woman was truly stubborn. Even though I forced her multiple times, she still thought of you. I got angry and hit her, heh, I never expected that she would dare to resist..."
Zhao Kongcheng was narrating the events from that year. In that year, he had always been overshadowed by Zhao Kongsiming, and there was a grudge festering in his heart. Now, he was finally venting it out.
As Zhao Kongsiming's trembling body and furious expression came into view, Zhao Kongcheng couldn't help but laugh uproariously.
Just felt a surge of pleasure. The once arrogant Zhao family prodigy, the beloved and valued son of the entire family, was actually showing such a face in front of him.
Thrilling
Even more thrilling than when he bullied White Xi Huahua.
Zhao Kongcheng's laughter angrily provoked the long-suppressed Zhao Kongsiming. He waved his long knife violently, and a cut caused him to retreat hundreds of miles.
Lu Yong glanced at Zhao Kongsiming and could not help but laugh, "I never expected that we would have a day to team up. Your treacherous big brother, I've disliked him for years."
"He is not my brother."
Zhao Kongsiming coldly retorted and turned to swing his sword at Zhao Kongcheng.
Lu Yong remained silent, and his long sword flew out as it responded.
With one sword and one blade, two individuals who had been in a struggle for many years stopped fighting and joined forces to confront one person.
Although Zhao Kongcheng's talent was not as good as that of Zhao Kongsiming and Lu Yong, he had risen in power during these years of their decline, and his strength far exceeded theirs.
However, he remained a second-grade talent, and facing two second-grade talents, he could still maintain his composure for several moves. However, by the tenth move, he inevitably began to show signs of injury, and his defeat was becoming increasingly apparent.
With one sword and one blade, brimming with intent to kill, they were aiming to take Zhao Kongcheng down.
"Haha, I never thought it would be like this. Chen Mo truly has some skills, just using his mouth, he manages to destabilize the Zhao family, even involving Tianyuan Sect. If he continues to meddle, the Zhanyue Alliance might really disband."
In a corner of the Zhao family square, several figures silently observed the fight in the square.
"Chen Mo indeed has some skills, but if she didn't personally come, instead of having Liu Wu Xin personally suppress her, maybe she really isn't good enough."
"Haha, who cares? Just tell the master the truth. However, since Chen Mo is now on her own, isn't this the best opportunity for us to strike?"
"Hold on, I think it's not yet time. Haha, look, the ace card of the Zhao family patriarch has come out. We may not even need to make a move."
...
On the square, Zhao Kongcheng was already injured all over from the duo's coordinated attack and was on the brink of being slain when he suddenly roared, "Gargoyles!" A bulky, muscular gargoyle leaped out from a full black…
