Chapter 315 Hidden Murderous Intent

When Zhang Yuan heard what the young man in brocade said, he chuckled and said, "That's right. You killed that Wen Po. I really can't find any evidence."

When the young man in brocade heard this, his expression immediately relaxed.

"But, aren't there still witnesses?" Zhang Yuan chuckled and said, "Your mother has already told everything and put her fingerprints on it."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and unfolded it to show it to the boy in brocade.

When the young man in brocade clothes saw the paper, looked at the words on it, and the handprints, his face immediately turned pale again, and his face turned ashen.

Then he looked at Zhang Yuan and said in a trembling voice: "What good will it do to you if you do this?"

He understood that once this matter spread, his biological father would definitely end up in ruins and resign from the position of minister of the Ministry of War.

But the young man in brocade clothes didn't understand. Zhang Yuan knew what the use of this was, and it was very likely to cause death.

Zhang Yuan smiled softly, without saying much. He put the piece of paper into his arms, and then took out another piece of paper. On this piece of paper, things were written clearly in black and white, almost the same as before. , only one fingerprint is missing.

Seeing Zhang Yuan take out this piece of paper, the young man in Jinyi thought of something, laughed loudly and said: "Your evidence of being beaten is useless."

Hearing the words of the young man in Jinyi, Zhang Yuan shook his head, put the white paper on the stone aside, and said with a smile: "I don't need everyone to believe it. I only need your father's political opponents to believe it. As long as they believe it, that's it." It’s your biological father’s death.”

Having said this, he paused slightly and continued: "What's more, this matter itself is true and cannot be investigated at all. Because it is true in itself!"

"What about my fingerprints?" The young man in brocade glared at Zhang Yuan.

"No fingerprints?"

There was a surprised look on Zhang Yuan's face, then he shook his head and said: "Xiong Zongqi, you don't think I need your consent, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the strong man beside Xiong Zongqi suddenly grabbed Xiong Zongqi's hand, and then took out a dagger from somewhere and cut Xiong Zongqi's hand.

"Ah!!!" Xiong Zongqi felt the pain, with a look of horror on his face, and screamed.

At this time, the strong man quickly smeared the scratched palm with a dagger, spread the blood evenly, and pressed it on the paper.

After printing the paper, the strong man took his hand away.

"Besides, I don't want to show this paper to others, but you want to show it to your own father." Zhang Yuan picked up the paper on the stone, gently blew away the excess blood, and then looked at it with a smile on his face. Xiong Zongqi.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Xiong Zongqi showed resentment on his face.

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Yuan waved his hand.

"It won't do you any good at all." Xiong Zongqi took a deep breath and whispered.

Seeing Xiong Zongqi's expression, Zhang Yuan laughed, and then said: "No wonder your biological father values ​​you so much. It seems that you still have some talent in the city, and are much better than your useless brother in the capital."

Having said this, he paused slightly, then looked at Xiong Zongqi and said, "I almost forgot, I also need a token from you. If you don't give it to me, I will chop off your hand and use it as a token."

Xiong Zongqi saw Zhang Yuan's serious look and understood that he was not joking. If he didn't give it to him, he would definitely chop off his hand.

Thinking of this, he looked gloomy, pulled off a jade from his waist and threw it to Zhang Yuan, and then stumbled towards the city.

After taking Yujue, Zhang Yuan looked at Xiong Zongqi's retreating figure, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

"Is this your old secret chess game?" At this time, the man in a strong suit on the side spoke.

Hearing the big man's voice, Zhang Yuan smiled softly and said: "This is something I thought of when I was a child, but I just use it now."

When the handsome man heard this, his expression changed slightly. He was just a person sent by the family to protect him.

He didn't expect that this person's ability was so powerful, and he almost defeated the Minister of War as soon as he came back.

You must know that this person's identity is just the son of a small county magistrate.

Thinking of this, he felt a faint fear in his heart. This man's plot was so deep that he might die in his hands in the future.

"Brother Wei, why are you afraid of me?" As if aware of the fear of the well-dressed man, Zhang Yuan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "In the end, we are all doing things for the young master. We are all in the same camp, and we will not harm him. you."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, then looked at the handsome man seriously and said: "Besides, you are the only grandmaster beside me. If I hurt you, wouldn't I break my own arm? Let alone hurt you, I will too." Killed by the young master."

Seeing the defensive look on the face of the well-dressed man, Zhang Yuan sighed and said sincerely: "Brother Wei, the more capable I am, the happier you should be, because I am not good at martial arts, and the resources for future martial arts training are all yours. , as long as my power grows, you will be able to get more martial arts training resources, and our interests are common."

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the well-dressed man was immediately moved. He was just a peripheral member of the family and did not have much resources for martial arts training. Now that someone can bring him more martial arts training resources, he is naturally moved. Understand.

But before he could say yes, Zhang Yuan thought of something again, tapped his forehead with a folding fan, and smiled at the strong man: "However, I hope Brother Wei will do things carefully in the future, otherwise I will have a headache. "

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the strong man felt awe in his heart. He understood that Zhang Yuan was beating him up.

But this also made him feel relieved. If this was the case, it meant that he was still valuable, otherwise he would not have said this to himself.

Obviously Zhang Yuan is preparing to cultivate himself towards his confidants.

"By the way, go back and ask someone to protect Xiong Zongqi's family." Zhang Yuan put away the dried paper on the side and then said to the strong man.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the strong man had a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Why?"

"Because I'm afraid that after I go to the capital, this family will be silenced by the Minister of War." Zhang Yuan chuckled and said.

Hearing this, the strong man felt cold in his heart. How could this scholar be more ruthless than a knife-edge licker like himself? He would not even spare his own blood relatives.

"Yes, then I'll do it now." The strong man nodded and said.

"Well, you go ahead. I want to see my old friends. Come to Fengmen County to see me when the time comes." Zhang Yuan hummed softly and then said.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, the strong man showed hesitation on his face, but he immediately thought of what Zhang Yuan had just said to him, nodded immediately, and then headed towards the county town.

"Zhang Qi..." At this time, Zhang Yuan sighed softly. He suddenly remembered that his cousin poisoned him when he was a child.

Maybe it's just for fun, after all, it's fun to watch someone die.

It's just that he didn't die, but he was going to die.

With Xiong Zongqi's mind, how could he let this culprit go?

"Tsk tsk..." Zhang Yuan chuckled softly, with a look of interest in his eyes.

Who should let someone go if they do something wrong?

Debts from the past must always be repaid.