As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

Sensing Jiang Daomo's murderous intent, Chen Zhian sneered, "What are you feeling wronged about?

Can't stand this?

When the refugees outside the city cried and begged you for a way to live.

Why don’t I see you can’t stand it?

When you swung your butcher knife at the unarmed refugees, who cared about their grievances?

If you dare to stare at me with those eyes again!

I will kill you immediately!

I want to see if your Langya Jiang clan's head is as hard as those barbarians in the Beizuo Royal Court!"

"grown ups!"

Jiang Dao Zong smiled bitterly and said, "My Lord, why do you have to tease me? Back then, the Phantom Black Riders killed people in the Northern Wilderness with blood flowing everywhere, and they were invincible wherever their blades pointed.

He killed so many people that the Northern Royal Court did not dare to move south for hundreds of years, thus laying the foundation for the eternal prosperity of the Tang Dynasty!

Even my father admires it highly.

I just didn’t know that he actually belonged to the Prince of Chenliu!

Now it seems,

People have many misunderstandings about Prince Chenliu!

It was I, Jiang, who was at fault in this matter. I am willing to contribute 30,000 gold coins to resettle the refugees and exempt them from taxes for three years. I will announce this to the twelve counties of Langya!"

"not enough!"

Chen Zhian said in a cold voice: "The living refugees can be resettled, but what about the dead?

What will compensate you for it?"

"Dead?"

Jiang Dao Zong was slightly stunned, as if he had never thought that a group of dead people were worth compensating.

A mocking smile appeared on Chen Zhian's lips.

He thought Jiang Dao Zong would at least be better than Jiang Dao Mo.

It turns out that they are all the same.

In their eyes, the untouchables are like grass.

Not even a hint of apology.

Chen Zhian stood up, took a deep breath, pointed outside the county governor's mansion and said slowly: "Look, Langya City is decorated with lights and colors.

But within a hundred miles of the city, there were starving people and corpses everywhere...

You are too high up to see.

But I saw it.

I saw them eating their own children.

They saw packs of wild dogs gnawing at their corpses.

There were so many corpses that they even picked and chose!

I saw a mother selling everything she could in order to give her child a chance of survival!

But her child,

In the end, he didn't survive.

Torn to pieces by people who were dizzy with hunger! "

At this point, Chen Zhian sighed, lowered his head and said slowly: "The dead can no longer speak!

No one cares what they think.

No one got justice for them!

If I didn’t see it, I can also ignore it. I can even chat and laugh with you, watch the ceremony happily, and return happily.

But I saw it!

Saw it,

There's no way to pretend not to see it.

As soon as I closed my eyes, all I could see were corpses all over the ground..."

Jiang Dao Zong's face darkened slightly.

In his opinion, being able to accept refugees and even exempting them from taxes for three years was the biggest concession made by the Langya Jiang family.

But you can listen to what this young marquis means.

Seems to want more!

"It's funny..."

Chen Zhian said it was funny, but there was no smile on his face.

He lowered his head and said expressionlessly: "In Chang'an City, I acted absurdly, bullied men and women, and was notorious. I thought I was bad enough...

You can start your journey into the world.

I just realized that compared to you, I am already a rare good person!

What a good man!

I don't want to be a good person.

But the corpses all over the ground made it impossible for me to even fall asleep!

So that I can have a good sleep.

Jiang Daomo...

You kill yourself! "

"call!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the place fell silent.

Be it the civil and military officials in the county magistrate's mansion, or the large number of refugees following the delegation, no one expected Chen Zhian to say such a thing!

The Langya Jiang family is a family of sages.

After the holy weapon is activated, even a grandmaster at the Return to Truth Realm can only temporarily avoid the attack.

Except for the time when Jiang Lao San was nailed to the wall by a sword from the direct descendant of the imperial family, no one has dared to attack and kill the direct descendants of the Jiang family for many years.

But now.

a young man,

How dare he let a direct descendant of the Jiang family who had reached the perfect level of Tongxuan realm commit suicide!

"You want me to commit suicide?"

Jiang Daomo's aura suddenly rose, and he almost suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

Even Jiang Daozon slowly straightened up and looked at Chen Zhian coldly!