Chapter 1275: Chapter 1275

Hearing this, everyone was stunned again, digging graves is such a despicable act.

"Yang Wei, when a person dies, the lamp goes out. Doing this isn’t appropriate, is it?"

Sun Mantang slightly frowned, looking at Yang Wei with dissatisfaction.

"Brother Sun, I think this idea is excellent."

Qi Liu Hai immediately stepped forward, gritting his teeth, "Back then, Tang Ming caused quite some harm to our families. Now that he’s dead, he wants everything to end just like that. Isn’t that too easy for him?"

Qi Bikou quickly echoed, softly reminding, "Uncle Sun should know the people in Songlan City are fence-sitters. They might just be pretending to show allegiance. We can use this opportunity to test their loyalty."

Sun Mantang’s eyes lit up, turning to the crowd, "Since you want to show allegiance to my Sun Family, then start digging up Tang Ming’s grave right away. I want him smashed to smithereens. Anyone who doesn’t move is an enemy of my Sun Family."

On hearing this, Ma Benyue was the first to charge toward the grave and began attacking it with his cultivation.

The others quickly followed suit.

Yang Wei, the father and son of the Qi Family, and Sun Mantang watched as Tang Ming’s former subordinates frenziedly dug up Tang Ming’s grave, all of them smiling.

They had all suffered under Tang Ming before, and now seeing someone destroy Tang Ming brought them immense satisfaction.

Standing at a distance, Zhou Dafu clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth at those digging up the grave.

These people were digging up the grave to please their new master, even after they had earned so much following Tang Ming. Their speed of betrayal was truly appalling.

"Forget it, it’s not even Tang Shao’s grave anyway, let them mess around."

Zhou Jian sighed, lamenting, "This is just the fickleness of the world."

"Let’s go, before they notice us and trouble befalls."

Zhou Dafu sighed, turning to walk away.

"Boss, where are you going?"

Zhou Jian quickly chased after Zhou Dafu.

"I’m going to the Zhou Family to have a look."

Zhou Dafu glanced at his phone, muttering in confusion, "I can’t get through to my dad’s phone. I wonder what happened."

"It is indeed strange, but it’s fortunate the Zhou Family wasn’t involved; handling this situation would have been difficult."

Zhou Jian sighed in relief, then drove Zhou Dafu to the Zhou Family.

When Zhou Dafu arrived at the Zhou Family’s old residence, he found the gates wide open without guards or security, making him immediately suspicious.

"Boss, I’ll park and wait outside."

Zhou Jian called out after getting out of the car and parked near the gate.

"Strange, why isn’t there anyone at home?"

Entering the courtyard, Zhou Dafu became even more puzzled.

At that moment, a wretched scream suddenly came from the Zhou Family hall.

Zhou Dafu’s face changed slightly, and he quickly ran to the hall.

Rushing into the hall, Zhou Dafu saw Zhou Xianyi and his mother covered in blood, being beaten by a group of people.

"How dare you! Who are you to show such disrespect to the Family Head?"

Zhou Dafu shouted angrily.

"Eh, who is this guy?"

Several thugs looked at Zhou Dafu in confusion.

"Run, don’t worry about us."

Seeing Zhou Dafu appear, Zhou Xianyi called out painfully.

"Dad, what’s going on here?"

Zhou Dafu shouted in grief and indignation.

Before hearing any reply, Zhou Dafu was hit on the head with a stick, making him dizzy, and he fell to the ground.

"Oh, I wondered who dared to act so tough, turns out it’s Zhou Dafu."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from the back hall.

Zhou Dafu clutched his head, enduring the headache, looked up to see none other than the long-absent Zhou Haotian.

At that moment, Zhou Haotian was wearing a white shirt, buttons and the front door wide open.

"Zhou Haotian? You actually came back?"

Zhou Dafu stared at Zhou Haotian in disbelief.

"Hehe, I told you Haotian would return sooner or later."

A disheveled Moli appeared behind Zhou Haotian, seductively nestled in his arms.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Dafu’s head hurt more, his fiancée involved with Zhou Haotian again.

"Dafu, this bitch has always kept in touch with Zhou Haotian and informed him about Tang Shao’s murder. Now they have returned together."

Zhou Xianyi weakly groaned.

"You unrepentant bitch, I won’t let you go."

Hearing this, Zhou Dafu was furious; after being betrayed once by Moli, he didn’t expect to be betrayed again.

"You fat thing, back then I had no choice but to submit. Now that Haotian is back, I no longer have to endure you."

Moli looked at Zhou Dafu with disdain, scornfully cursing, "You tormented me plenty back then, didn’t expect this day, did you?"

"Damn, had I known, I should never have forgiven you."

Zhou Dafu shouted through gritted teeth, having forgiven Moli to preserve the Zhou Family’s reputation, only to bring such trouble upon them.

"Fatso, once you relied on Tang Ming’s backing to snatch my family’s heir position, didn’t you think I’d eventually have my revenge?"

Zhou Haotian walked up to Zhou Dafu, placing a foot on his face, "Now that Tang Ming is dead, you have no one to back you up, you’re just a worthless oaf who can’t practice martial arts."

"Bastard, don’t be arrogant, grandpa won’t let you off."

Zhou Dafu struggled and roared angrily.

The old man of the Zhou Family was a martial master, he wouldn’t tolerate Zhou Haotian’s behavior.

"Hahaha, are you talking about that old undying? He’s already in a bad state, why else could I control the entire Zhou Family?"

Zhou Haotian laughed heartily, still stepping on Zhou Dafu’s face, shouting delightedly, "Today, I’m sending the three of you to meet King Yan."

"Haotian, don’t murder anyone."

Hearing this, Moli quickly stepped forward to pull Zhou Haotian back.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Zhou Dafu coughed violently, a bit relieved that this woman showed some mercy.

"Bitch, could it be you spent so long with him that you actually fell for him?"

Hearing this, Zhou Haotian’s expression turned cold.

"Oh dear, don’t you understand my feelings yet?"

Moli glanced at Zhou Haotian charmingly, then coldly looked at Zhou Dafu, "This fat bastard relied on Tang Ming to become the Zhou Family’s first young master, acting all high and mighty. Now if we kill him, he’d have enjoyed the wealth and honor, wouldn’t it be worth it even in death?"

"So what do you mean?"

Zhou Haotian got interested, pinching Moli’s butt while curiously asking.