Resurrection of spiritual energy to become a god

Chapter 226 Zhao Yiming was seriously injured

From now on, you are no longer a member of my Zhao family, and your name will also be exterminated. Everything you have now comes from the Zhao family. When you leave, leave what you should keep.

After leaving the Zhao family, we can no longer call ourselves the Zhao family and take responsibility for life and death. Come and visit the family tree. "

"Yes, Third Master."

"Father..." Zhao Yuntian said with surprise in his heart.

"Let's do it!" Zhao Hongtao said without emotion.

Zhao Yiming looked at Zhao Yuntian who was coming toward him with murderous intent. He immediately raised his energy and prepared to defend. Only then did he realize that his body was empty, and all the spiritual energy in his body was gone, and he couldn't bring it up at all.

"Touch..." Zhao Yuntian slapped him with a palm. He wanted to avoid it, but his body was heavy and he couldn't move at all.

"Pfft..." Blood came out in big mouthfuls. You...? "

Zhao Yuntian leaned into Zhao Yiming's ear: "Did the soup last night taste good?"

"You... you...?"

"That's the Shiquan Dabu Decoction I specially prepared for you, hahaha...!" Zhao Yiming still didn't understand something, so he looked at Zhao Yuntian fiercely.

"Don't look at me like this, we just gave him a choice. It seems that you are not very important in Zhao Ziwen's heart at all.

It seems that the power of love is really powerful, and your brother who has protected him all his life is no different. "

"Pfft...cough...cough cough cough...!" "

"Don't die, it won't be fun if you die." Zhao Yuntian said with some gloating.

"Sir, the family elders have invited the genealogy here."

Several people came to Zhao Yiming: "Hong Tao, do you really want to expel this bastard of yours from the family? But if you think about it carefully, there will be no chance of regret after this stroke."

"Yes, Great Elder, what this beast has done is beyond description. It is ruthless, unjust, disobedient and unfilial. Great Elder, let's mark this down! Mr. Zhao looked disappointed and heartbroken.

Uninformed outsiders would think that Zhao Yiming had done something outrageous and heinous.

"Okay." The eldest elder of the Zhao family took out a special writing brush and drew out Zhao Yiming's name on the family tree.

Zhao Yiming also felt that a mysterious force had severed his relationship with the Zhao family.

He looked at these ugly faces and wanted to remember them one by one. One day he would return them. He wiped the blood from his mouth and stuffed a pill into his mouth. Because he did it in a subtle way, no one saw it.

"I...Brother Shu Yiming...make an oath here today...! From now on...I am no longer a member of the Zhao family.... Everything about the Zhao family has nothing to do with me...If I violate my oath, I will not be able to make any progress in my cultivation...for the rest of my life." ...The path of life and death disappears." After saying this, the rules of heaven and earth were established.

Now he has no relationship with the Zhao family at all, and everyone in the yard has left completely.

Zhao Yiming was lying in a pool of blood, looking at the cloudy sky with a despairing heart.

"Brother." Just when he was about to faint, a soft whisper came from beside him.

"Brother, I'll take you back to your room."

"Get out..." He wanted to shout loudly. But he couldn't do it, his voice was like a fly's cry.

"Brother. I don't know how this happened. They just said that you should be slightly injured, and when the big house calms down, they will find a good doctor for you. They didn't say that they would expel you from the family. I That’s why.”

Zhao Yiming " "

"Brother, they said that if I don't agree, they will break off my engagement with Mu Ting. Brother, I can't live without Mu Ting. Don't blame me, okay?"

"Don't call me brother." Zhao Yiming squeezed out a bottom sentence from his throat: "I... will have no relationship with the Zhao family in the future... and the same with you. ... Zhao Ziwen... I hope you... Don’t…regret….”

"Brother, someone is coming. I'm leaving." Zhao Ziwen saw a group of guards coming from a distance. He was afraid of being implicated, so he left here immediately, without even feeding Zhao Yiming an ordinary healing pill.

Zhao Yiming was really frustrated, thinking: This is the brother he has treated with all his heart and soul for so many years, haha... haha... people's hearts are really unpredictable. "

A team of guards came here: "Here."

"Commander," the soldier said respectfully.

"The third master has an order. This man is no longer a member of the Zhao family. Throw him out of the Zhao family."

"Yes." The two soldiers roughly picked up Zhao Yiming and threw him out of the Zhao Mansion.

In the middle of the night, on the edge of the cold street, crackling raindrops hit an object nearby. Zhao Yiming woke up from the cold. Not far away, there were several wild dogs grabbing food.

After a while, the wild dog that had grabbed the food ran towards him with the food in its mouth, and the wild dogs behind him also chased after him.

This heavy rain made the ground full of potholes and muddy water, and a group of wild dogs chased each other and stepped on Zhao Yiming.

Mud and water covered his entire face. If his chest hadn't been heaving a little, he would have thought he was dead.

"I can't die, I can't die." There is a little spiritual energy in the sea of ​​consciousness flowing to the seven meridians and eight meridians of the body, but now the body is like a sieve.

How could Zhao Yuntian keep him alive? His meridians and bones were all broken, and only a little bit of his weak consciousness was connected to the sea of ​​consciousness. He used such a weak consciousness to gather strength little by little. Let the flowing spiritual power accumulate a little.

If he didn't succeed, he would be benevolent. When he finally gathered a little bit of spiritual power, he used his last bit of spiritual consciousness to activate the communication talisman. "elder brother……."

The sun rises, the heavy rain last night suppresses the dullness in the air, and everything is full of life again. Fresh air.

For ordinary people, it is another day of hope. But the evil things some people do will be remembered.

Zhao Ziwen hid in the distance and looked at the courtyard. The courtyard door was wide open and there was no one inside. He didn't dare to go there either. I don’t know how my brother is doing.

"I'm right, don't take care of yourself...? Brother, if you love me so much, don't blame me." He murmured to himself while standing in the distance.

"Hey! Isn't that Master Ziwen?" There were already servants coming and going in the distance getting up to work.

"What young master? Who takes him seriously?" a maid said with a curled lip.

"You can't say that!"

"Then what should I say? People like him are ruthless and unjust. It's really disgusting. No matter how bad Master Yiming is, he is very kind to him. But when something happens to him, he immediately runs away."

"Hehehe! You have to be considerate! Master Yiming did something wrong like that, so isn't it better to protect yourself!"

"He can't be so ruthless and unreasonable, and cut him off so cleanly immediately." The speaker has gone away, but the words are still in my ears.

"Yes, I'm right. You don't care for yourself... He slept with his father's concubine. It was all his own fault." He ran all the way back to the yard. People are talking everywhere,

Mu family

"What are you talking about?" Mu Ting was a little surprised when he heard the conversation of several servants in the corridor.

"Who are you talking about being deposed and kicked out of the family?"

"Second Young Master," the servant said respectfully.

"Say what you just said again."

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