The Martial Son-in-law

0"For your sake?" Tang Soongyuan frowned. He did not dare to look at Zhang Chu's face. Instead, he looked around. "You want me, an early Foundation Establishment trash, to look at your face as a Peak of Foundation Stage? I want to ask Chief Chu, are you praising me or stepping on me?"    

    

Zhang Chu did not answer. He repeated, "Tang sect leader, please give up on my face!"    

    

Tang Soongyuan was completely confused.    

    

Because at this moment, Tang Soongyuan actually did not feel the slightest bit of ridicule or ridicule from Zhang Chu. It was as if... all of this was real. This existence who was comparable to a 'god' in front of him was actually sincerely begging him.    

    

Tang Soongyuan gritted his teeth. "What if I refuse?"    

    

When he said this, Tang Soongyuan felt relieved and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

No matter what Zhang Chu's plan was, when faced with Tang Soongyuan's' ignorant 'answer, he would reveal his true colors.    

    

Tang Soongyuan didn't want to have any unrealistic fantasies. Even if he was going to die, he still wanted to die a clear death, and not be played around like a fool.    

    

Zhang Chu stared at Tang Soongyuan and said word by word, "If Tang sect leader refuses, I am willing to be the opponent of the entire Reming Pavilion. When are you tired? When are you going to stop?"    

    

"Haha, could it be that you won't fight back if we fight?" Tang Soongyuan's words were full of doubt.    

    

Zhang Chu patted his chest and said, "I swear to all the spirits of One-Line Mountain that if I fight back, I will cripple my cultivation on the spot!"    

    

After he finished speaking, Zhang Chu had already stood up. He grabbed both sides of his clothes with both hands and pulled them out.    

    

Along with a piercing sound, his clothes were torn apart, revealing his strong upper body.    

    

Everyone at the scene gasped.    

    

Zhang Chu's body was densely covered with all kinds of scars! There were so many of them that it almost covered his entire upper body.    

    

Knife wounds, gun wounds, and internal energy shock wounds...    

    

The wounds that could be imagined could all be found on Zhang Chu's body.    

    

True Qi might be able to heal wounds. But if the wound is too severe, it's inevitable to leave a scar on the body.    

    

What did he say? The glass cup was broken. No matter how well it was repaired, it was still unable to flatten the cracks on it.    

    

This shocking scar made everyone at the scene silent.    

    

Every scar meant that Zhang Chu had once fought to the death, recording the bloody history of Zhang Chu's journey.    

    

Countless people wanted to kill Zhang Chu, but there were also countless people who fell in front of him.    

    

This scar proved how decisive and ferocious Zhang Chu was in the past.    

    

However, it was this person who knelt down on one knee today, and even used the price of 'crippling his own cultivation' to stop everyone from fighting. All the cultivators present were moved!    

    

Because of the reaction of the plateau, Qin Sitong, who was somewhat exhausted, stayed by Shen Lang's side.    

    

Zhang Chu and Shen Lang had a wonderful relationship. They were enemies and friends. It was not a reckless move to hand Qin Sitong over to Shen Lang to take care of her.    

    

Qin Sitong's eyes were as shocked as everyone present.    

    

However, it was also different. Apart from shock, there was also pain and sadness.    

    

As a wife, Qin Sitong actually did not know that there were so many scars on Zhang Chu's body.    

    

Now Qin Sitong finally understood why she had gradually opened up her heart and wanted to complete the 'magnificent feat' that a husband and wife should do. In the end, it was Zhang Chu who used all kinds of excuses to shirk responsibility. Later on, even if they were lying on the same bed, Zhang Chu never took off his undergarments. Just as it was autumn, Zhang Chu had already put on his' long johns and long johns'.    

    

Because of this, Qin Sitong even laughed at him. Zhang Chu was an old-fashioned person.    

    

Qin Sitong could not stop her tears from flowing out...    

    

Zhang Chu did not have a knot in his heart, nor was he taking revenge on Qin Sitong. He was just worried that the scars on his body would be exposed and cause Qin Sitong's liver to break.    

    

Along the way, Zhang Chu bled and suffered more injuries than anyone else, but Zhang Chu had never complained.    

    

Every time he was knocked down, he would only silently get up, be knocked down again, and get up again.    

    

"This stupid man..." Qin Sitong covered her mouth with both hands, afraid that she would cry.    

    

Shen Lang, who stood beside her, let out a long sigh. He sighed, "We are the people who know Zhang Chu the best in this world. But even we didn't know that he had so many scars on his body. I finally understand. Why does he always end up at a disadvantage every time he fights with Zhang Chu? I had complained before. The heavens have treated me unfairly, and they are too biased towards Zhang Chu. Now, it seems like the heavens have never favored anyone. "It's only because Zhang Chu has paid more than I have, and worked harder than me."    

    

Tang Soongyuan could not hold it in anymore. He staggered two steps and rushed to Zhang Chu. He held Zhang Chu's hand tightly." Chief Chu, I have never admired anyone in my life. You are the first! "    

    

"I just don't understand why you..."    

    

Before Tang Soongyuan could finish, Zhang Chu answered firmly, "I do not want to see the string break, the medicine pot break, and the arch fall. In this world of cultivation, this shouldn't be the case. If there must be a person who stands out and awakens a cultivator who has lost his mind, I am willing to be this person, even if I have to be crushed into pieces, I will not hesitate to do so! "    

    

Tang Soongyuan looked at the dead disciple, his face was pale, and his brows were filled with regret and grief.    

    

That's right...    

    

The world of cultivation shouldn't be like this...    

    

Tang Soongyuan took a deep breath and kneeled down in front of Zhang Chu. He shouted, "Chief Chu, thank you for waking me up!"    

    

Zhang Chu's eyes finally showed a trace of relief. "All of you have suffered a great loss in this battle. Countless disciples have died in battle, but if you only see the disciples who have died in battle and not the disciples who are still alive, you will only lose everything in the end."    

    

Speaking of this, Zhang Chu took a deep breath and paused. "Apart from how many have been sacrificed, how many have been killed? Please turn around and see how many of your brothers and sisters have been protected, and how many are left! "    

    

Incomparably hot eyes were shot at Zhang Chu from all directions.    

    

Originally, they thought that this was the place where everyone was buried, but they never expected that it would be the place where everyone woke up from their dreams!    

    

Zhang Chu's gaze shifted to Lu Zisheng. Before he could say anything, Lu Zisheng cupped his fists with both hands and knelt down on one knee: "Virtuous Paragon Chief Chu! I, Lu Zisheng, am ashamed!"    

    

Zhang Chu helped Tang Soongyuan and Lu Zisheng up one after another. The seriousness on his face gradually dissipated, as if the endless haze had finally shone into a ray of light.    

    

This ray of light not only shone on Zhang Chu's face, but also on the cultivation world, shining into the hearts of every cultivator.    

    

With Zhao Tang's help, Lau Qingfeng slowly stood up and looked at Zhang Chu. He said in a low voice, "Chief Chu, I am willing to shoulder all the previous sins. Please let the disciples of Exquisite Brush Hall go."    

    

Zhang Chu turned around and looked at Lau Qingfeng. A smile appeared on his serious face. "I have already forgiven the two of you when I found out about the last wish of Jin Ping and Jin Li."    

    

"Chief Chu! A Virtuous Paragon!" Lau Qingfeng raised his head and shouted.