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Chapter 66: Chapter Sixty-two: At the Front of the Annual

Meeting (Thanks for the rewards-)

Translator: 549690339

Without a doubt, Tang Sen believed more in his son, so he waved towards the chariot and two armored soldiers jumped down and headed towards the temple gate.

The sound of armor stepping on the snow got heavier and closer, the knocking sound was like a death knell for Tang Xiuyong.

It was only then that he remembered that he should respect Tang Sen not because he was the First Head of the Martial Hall, but because it was a sect’s order to show respect to the First Head of the Martial Hall. If it were an outsider, they would have already been killed on the spot, and even if it were someone from the Tang Clan, the mere disrespect to the sect head could lead to thirty days of solitary confinement, copying the sect rules a thousand times, and fifty lashes from the Law Hall.

A dark curtain fell before Tang Xiuyong’s eyes and he nearly fainted. He clearly understood that if he didn’t get forgiveness, he would have to spend the next thirty days in confinement with only clear water to drink.

He couldn’t bear this thought and knelt down to beg for mercy, “Sect Head, you have to believe me. I really didn’t do anything. Young Master, please, don’t accuse me wrongly. I really didn’t do anything.”

Tang Luo sneered in his heart, this public humiliation wasn’t about losing control, but to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

He chose this person not just because his actions were the most excessive, but because he believed that once the news spreads, the clan members at the New Year’s meeting would understand how they should view his family from behind.

Tang Luo never hid his love for the family. A family where the brothers were friendly, where the competent were regarded, who wouldn’t like that? But the larger the family, there would always be people who think they are impressive, even if they are no good at anything.

They’re nothing but cowards who only dare to grumble in secret. If they really have ambition, what kind of person would still not shed their mortal coil at thirty? As a martial artist, he had a protruded belly, indicating countless days and nights of indulgence.

Tang Luo felt that it was because his father, Tang Sen, was too easy-going. If he were a bit harsher, who would dare to show such a look behind his back.

Since he planned to compensate for what his father had overlooked, Tang Luo was determined to make this “chicken” spend the New Year in solitary confinement, or else it would not teach everyone at the gate how to respect and soothe his own anger.

Tang Luo was debating this, a hand patted his shoulder. Turning

hair firmly, messing up his neatly arranged

it wrong.” Xu Shuhui’s eyes were full

in front of the temple gate, their bodies

reluctantly said, “Alright, maybe I saw it wrong due to

heard a divine decree. Raising his head,

of confinement and whipping had scared him into kneeling. If the Tang Clan were to meet any huge crisis, relying on people like him would truly

Sen feeling puzzled. So,

with questioning eyes, seeking advice. He had been facing the gates and hadn’t seen anything, but she had got off the carriage and must have seen something. He figured he could always

look on her son’s face and the naive expression on her husband’s face, let out a light laugh, “Silly,

vehicle, go back and spend time

entered the temple, completely ignoring Tang Xiuyong, who was still kneeling

Luo patted the young boy’s head, urging him to follow his parents. He then turned his gaze to Tang Xiuyong, who

New Year’s was

little bast*rd, what kind of grudge do you have against me that you have to

“Smack!”

His knees were painfully ground into the ground, making him gasp for

his head to see Tang Luo’s stern face and eyes full of

pulled up an ugly smile that looked worse than crying when he saw

looked at the hand on his shoulder and

a peak mortal, he was slapped to the ground by him, even though he was

Xiuyong’s ear with his hand on Tang Xiuyong’s right shoulder and said coldly, “This time, you were lucky. If there’s

kneeling on the ground, popped open in horror. So it wasn’t a

Tang Xiuyong’s shoulder and took a handkerchief out of his pocket

even touching them feels