My Years in the Jianghu with the Prince: A Time of Unethical Conduct

These words caused an uproar.

"What?!!"

"What did he just say? Elder Cheng actually... This can't be, can it?"

"But why would Young Master Song need to fabricate such a lie?"

"But how did he know that?"

Everyone was shocked. First, they looked at Cheng Nanchun in disbelief, and then they turned their inquisitive gaze to Song Yunzheng.

Cheng Nanchun suddenly looked up, staring at Song Yunzheng in astonishment, and said in a trembling voice, "You...who are you?!"

Song Yunzheng did not answer him, but continued on her own: "At that time, although you pushed your family out to their deaths, you almost didn't escape death yourself. If someone hadn't happened to pass by and saved your life, perhaps none of this would have happened today."

At this point, Song Yunzheng shook her head and chuckled softly.

But there was no smile in his usually gentle eyes; instead, a deep chill settled in, piercing straight at Cheng Nanchun.

Seeing this, everyone could see that everything that had happened in the Cheng family in the past few days was probably orchestrated by Song Yunzheng!

Then, someone quickly realized what was happening and exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that you are Mei Ying's son?!"

Cheng Nanchun's eyes widened suddenly as he stared in horror at the person in front of him.

Only he knew that Song Yunzheng could never be that child, because that child had long since...

"That child died a long time ago."

Song Yunzheng seemed to see through Cheng Nanchun's thoughts and said calmly, "He was bitten to death by your wife's dogs."

Upon hearing this, everyone was once again taken aback.

"What?! This is actually..."

"But if you're not that child, then who are you? Why would you do this?"

Everyone was completely stunned and numb by the continuous stream of news. They didn't know how to react and could only wait blankly for Song Yunzheng's answer.

Before Song Yunzheng could speak, Cheng Nanchun shouted sternly, "How can we believe the words of such a wicked man who kills indiscriminately?!"

"Don't believe his nonsense, it's clearly malicious slander!"

As Cheng Nanchun spoke, he channeled his inner strength into his fists and attacked Song Yunzheng.

"Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven and eliminate you, this scum of the martial world!"

Song Yunzheng did not bring her sword today.

Faced with the fierce punches coming at him, he stood still without dodging or avoiding them, and stretched out his own hand, exchanging several punches with Cheng Nanchun in the blink of an eye.

Instantly, a powerful barrage of punches emanated from them and spread wildly outwards in all directions.

"What is this?!" Master Zixiao recognized the trick. "The same fist technique as Brother Cheng!"

Not just him, everyone present noticed it.

"They really are exactly the same..."

"Not only that, but it seems... even more powerful than Elder Cheng?"

Cheng Nanchun's shock at this moment was beyond words.

The more he fought, the more alarmed he became. Clearly, apart from the Cheng family, no one else knew how to use this set of boxing techniques!

What is the origin of this child?!

Cheng Nanchun was filled with doubt and shock, and having just recovered, he gradually lost ground.

Before he could react, Song Yunzheng delivered a swift punch to his chest, sending him flying and crashing to the ground, coughing up blood.

Song Yunzheng withdrew her hand and stretched her joints. She glanced down at Cheng Nanchun on the ground, scoffed, and said, "What a pity. Even if you hired someone to wipe out your family back then, you still couldn't find the second half of the Mei Family Fist Technique in the end."

These words struck Cheng Nanchun like a bolt from the blue.

His pupils trembled uncontrollably as he stared at Song Yunzheng in horror. His lips trembled several times before he finally managed to stammer, "Who...who are you?!"

Song Yunzheng did not answer him, but turned to look at everyone and slowly said, "Forty years ago, after Mei Jiang rescued this person, he saw that he had excellent physique and, out of love for talent and to enable him to protect himself, kindly taught him some martial arts."

"But he was not satisfied with this and began to covet the Mei family's martial arts. To obtain the boxing manual, he first tricked Mei Jiang's daughter and got the first half of the boxing technique."

"Then Mei Jiang discovered him and expelled him from the escort agency. Unexpectedly, with only half of his boxing skills, this man was able to make a name for himself in the martial arts world."

"The greater his reputation, the more afraid he was of being exposed for stealing the boxing techniques. So he simply went all the way and hired someone to wipe out the entire Mei family."

"The reason why Mei Jiang's daughter was spared was because she couldn't find the second half of the boxing technique and wanted to extract information from Mei Ying."

At this point, Song Yunzheng coldly curled the corners of her lips, looked at Cheng Nanchun, and asked, "Old Cheng, am I right?"

Cheng Nanchun was stunned, his face filled with despair, but he still stubbornly insisted, "No...no, you made this up, I didn't..."

Even now, he continues to deny it and refuses to admit his crimes.

But Song Yunzheng was not surprised by his reaction at all.

He walked over slowly, stepped on Cheng Nanchun's back, bent down slightly, and said, "You imprisoned and persecuted Mei Ying for decades. Knowing that Madam Cheng was extremely jealous, you still made her give birth to your child, and in the end, you watched helplessly as your child was bitten to death, until you drove Mei Ying insane."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Yunzheng exerted force with her foot, breaking Cheng Nanchun's spine.

"what--!"

The excruciating pain of having his back brutally broken caused Cheng Nanchun to scream uncontrollably.

He was in so much pain that his face turned deathly pale, and he was convulsing uncontrollably, constantly uttering cries of agony.

Although they were momentarily stunned by Song Yunzheng's words, the Master of Zixiao Manor and the Sect Leader of Xuanzhen Sect quickly regained their senses and shouted sternly, "Stop!"

If Cheng Nanchun had truly committed such a heinous act, he should not have been dealt with so hastily.

But Song Yunzheng seemed not to hear him. He slowly increased the pressure under his feet, grinding against Cheng Nanchun's spine bit by bit.

Upon seeing this, the Master of Zixiao Manor immediately channeled his inner strength, intending to go and stop him.

But before he could make a move, he saw a flash of cold light and a long sword was placed against his neck, forcing him to stop.

At the same time, several more longswords appeared, forcing others who wanted to make a move to back down.

"You...who are you?!"

Cheng Nanchun's voice was already very weak at this moment, but Song Yunzheng still heard it.

He leaned close to Cheng Nanchun's ear, reached down with one hand, and whispered, "Don't you know? Mei Ying was already pregnant again before you threw her off the cliff."

Before the words were even finished, and before Cheng Nanchun's eyes could even widen, Song Yunzheng tightened her grip and snapped his neck with a "crack."