Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 47 - 47 47 Men are inherently weak but strong as fathers!

47: Chapter 47: Men are inherently weak, but strong as fathers!

(Please follow the story) 47: Chapter 47: Men are inherently weak, but strong as fathers!

(Please follow the story) Dawn had just broken when the courtyard outside erupted in a commotion.

“People of Gluttonous Mountain, have you no limits?

Not only did you kill the disciples of Corpse Nether Sect, but you even ate my disciples!

Do you still have your humanity?”

At this moment, accompanied by a resounding roar, all the representatives of various factions who had spent the night at Dragon Serpent Gang’s place were shocked awake.

Zhang San, upon hearing this explosive sound, also immediately went out to watch the excitement.

Last night, he and Sister Ling indeed heard the sounds of battle outside, and even witnessed the splendid sight of various techniques exploding in the dark.

It was evident that a vicious battle had taken place the night before.

Only he hadn’t realized just how savage it had been!

Zhang San thought they would show no mercy even to the enemy during the fight!

But he hadn’t expected that they would indeed spare no one, not even the enemy!

While Zhang San was waking up Big Head Wang and Wang Ziteng, urging them to carry Kong Yuting outside, an even more explosive remark came from outside.

“And what’s even worse—you actually ate the Iron Corpse cultivated by our Corpse Nether Sect!

Are you even human?

That’s a corpse!

And a refined one at that!”

Upon hearing this, Zhang San was completely dumbfounded.

Was Gluttonous Mountain really that fierce?

“If living people can be eaten, why not the dead?

Besides…”

“During the process of cultivating the Iron Corpse, it has to soak in Gold Oil, which makes it even more flavorful!”

The maiden of Gluttonous Mountain spoke with such sincerity that for a moment, Corps Nether Sect didn’t know how to retort.

At this time, people from Mysterious Soldiers Sect also came out.

“Serves you right!

Who made your Corpse Nether Sect cause trouble everywhere?

Last night you even tried to sneak an attack on my junior brother!”

“Nonsense!

My disciple clearly just took a wrong turn while heading to the latrine.”

“Can taking a wrong turn to the latrine lead you into our yard?”

“He walked the wrong way after drinking too much, isn’t that normal?”

“You did it on purpose!”

“You’re not my disciple, how would you know what my disciple intended?”

Zheng Yijian, the senior brother of Mysterious Soldiers Sect, was at loss for words after Tian Yindi’s retort.

I really don’t know what your disciple was thinking.

Who would’ve thought that after a few years, this bunch of chatterboxes had improved their arguing skills!

Yet suddenly, the furious Sect Master of Pure Stream Sword Sect, Kong Wenzai, ran over and bellowed, “Tian Yindi, you talk nonsense!

When you came to dig up my father’s grave, you said, ‘I’m not you, how would I know if you did it deliberately!’ You *bleep*-ing *bleep*, you did it on purpose!”

Tian Yindi was also dumbfounded by the insult.

Who could’ve expected the usually graceful and elegant Sect Master of Pure Stream Sword Sect, who prides themselves on being an offshoot of Confucianism, to curse so authentically.

“And where’s my daughter?

Hand her over right now!

Or I swear I will slaughter you today and eradicate your Corpse Nether Sect another day!”

“Your daughter?

What does your daughter’s disappearance have to do with Corpse Nether Sect?”

“My daughter is missing; who else but your Corpse Nether Sect would be suspect?”

“Stop spouting nonsense, your daughter clearly has the kind of face that spells doom for her grandfather, father, and husband’s family.

We of Corpse Nether Sect are least interested in women with this kind of facial features!”

“Tian Yindi, I *bleep* *bleep* *bleep* *bleep*”

Amidst the verbal assault, both parties were on the brink of combat, ready to clash at any moment.

Fortunately, at that moment, Zhang San arrived.

“Hold on, don’t fight.

Kong Yuting is right here!”

As Zhang San spoke, he had Big Head Wang hand over the Kong Yuting he was carrying to the disciples of Pure Stream Sword Sect.

Upon seeing his daughter with clothes barely covering her and wounds in several places,

Kong Wenzai’s eyes turned bloodshot with rage as he glared at Zhang San.

“You…what have you done to my daughter!?”

With a clang, Kong Wenzai drew his long sword and pointed it at Zhang San.

Since meeting the Heavenly Punishment Sect, Kong Wenzai, as one of the masters of the Pure Stream Sword Sect, has been quite timid!

But at this moment, as a father, he was filled with courage!

Zhang San sighed helplessly; he knew all too well that he was bound to run into such troublesome situations.

So he told the plain truth.

However, after Zhang San told the truth, Kong Wenzai exploded with anger!

“You let out your [beep—][beep—] and [beep—][beep—], my daughter, who is strictly raised and virtuous, how could she ever go to the room of a [beep—][beep—] rotten person like you and [beep—][beep—]!

Do you freaking think you’re something special because you’re [beep—][beep—] good-looking…

Feeling great because you’re handsome?”

“I warn you, my daughter is pure and chaste, she would never sully herself by slandering others with her innocence!”

Zhang San helplessly mused that he had actually intended to sneak the person back quietly.

Whatever impact it had on Kong Yuting’s reputation didn’t matter to him; Zhang San was still unmarried after all.

If word got out that he coveted such ordinary goods, how would he ever find a beautiful wife in the future?

Seeing they were about to start fighting, he could only shout to stop them.

But never in his wildest dreams did he expect to be punched in the face by Kong Wenzai right there.

“Well then, let’s do this.

I have a Feng Chengying; let’s all take a look together.”

Zhang San had originally planned to settle this matter privately with Kong Wenzai.

But there was no helping it, Kong Wenzai was too impetuous.

So he had no choice but to bring out the Feng Chengying.

Although Feng Chengying is a Wind Series Technique, it has the ability to record everything around it.

Of course, what it can record, it can also play back.

As everyone watched Kong Yuting climbing through the window into Zhang San’s room and starting to take off her skirt in front of a strange man, the expressions on the faces of the Pure Stream Sword Sect’s people became weird, while the expressions on everyone else’s faces grew intense.

It was the first time the face of a middle-aged martial artist from Gluttonous Mountain showed something other than hunger.

Then, they all watched as Zhang San launched a Rushing Thunder Curse at her, and everyone’s looks towards Zhang San turned cautious.

Before this, everyone had been suspicious that this guy was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

After all, everyone’s impression of Zhang San was merely that of a young man in the early stages of the Primordial Qi Realm.

And in one move, he had taken down someone in the early stages of the True Core Realm!

Then, everyone saw the real Wang Ziteng walking over and stepping on Kong Yuting’s face.

Kong Wenzai glared furiously at Wang Ziteng, his eyes almost shooting fire.

Wang Ziteng, frightened, hurriedly hid behind Zhang San’s back.

Zhang San started fast-forwarding the footage, as it was important not to focus on just the beginning but to let everyone know that he had done nothing to Kong Yuting all night.

As the playback sped up, Kong Yuting was seen lying on the ground the entire time with no one else appearing.

Only at the end of the Feng Chengying, just as dawn was breaking, did everyone see Zhang San call Big Head Wang to wake up.

As Big Head Wang got out of bed, he stepped on Kong Yuting’s face.

After that, the footage ended.

Big Head Wang, not knowing what had happened, only felt the middle-aged man opposite him, who resembled a school teacher, staring at him very angrily.

Zhang San spread his hands and glanced at Kong Wenzai.

“Everyone has seen it; I didn’t even touch her.”

Kong Wenzai cursed inwardly: You freaking didn’t touch her, but those two people beside you each gave my daughter a kick, especially that pretty boy, who kicked my daughter twice!

Wang Ziteng, seeing the fierce look on Kong Wenzai’s face, as if he was ready to charge at him and take a bite, plucked up his courage and said, “I, Ye Fan, swear on the Ye Family ancestors’ graves that I didn’t do it on purpose!”

Noticing that many people were also looking his way, Big Head Wang followed suit and swore, “I, Wang Junwu, also swear on the Ye Family ancestors’ graves that it wasn’t intentional on my part either.”

Kong Wenzai: ???