Many descendants

Chapter 211 continues to provide solid evidence...

Su Yan looked at him, and then heard Xiao Mei say, "[He's a god-level being! Host, be careful!]"

Everyone who saw the newcomer stared in astonishment.

This patriarch of the Qilin Academy hasn't appeared for thousands of years.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

……

Upon reaching Zhu Qihong, he bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Great-Uncle."

Zhu Yin glanced at him indifferently, then bowed halfway to Su Yan, saying, "It is my fault for failing to properly educate my son. I beg you to calm down and please consider the health of the child in your womb."

When Su Yan saw that a senior person in charge had come out and was speaking politely, she calmed down a bit. "My child has no father, how can I calm down! Unless he hands over that drop of blood containing my husband's soul!"

"Essence blood?" Zhu Yin looked at Zhu Qihong. "Give it to me!"

Zhu Qihong replied, "Grand Uncle, that drop of essence blood is still with the clone; I don't have it here."

"Summon them back immediately." Zhu Yin's expression was cold and stern.

"Yes!" Zhu Qihong glanced at Su Yan, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Su Yan was not afraid of his murderous intent in the slightest. She had never intended to end this peacefully!

He patted his round belly and said to Zhu Yin, "Is this the patriarch of the Qilin Academy? I'll give you that face. But I'm still not at ease. After all, you can tell what someone will be like from a young age. Who knows if he's just trying to fool me?"

Then, Su Yan turned to the many guests and said, "I ask everyone to bear witness for us, a widow and her orphan. If the Qilin Academy cannot hand over the essence blood containing my husband's soul, I, Su Yan, will make the Qilin Academy disappear completely from Shenshan Prefecture! I mean what I say. I, Su Yan, have never been a pushover! I will never bow down to evil forces!"

"We support you!" someone suddenly shouted.

The others chimed in, "So her name is Su Yan? We'll keep an eye on her for you. If Qilin Academy dares to outwardly comply but inwardly defy us, we'll strip her of her title of number one!"

"Thank you all. We, an orphan and a widow, are deeply grateful. We only wish that all righteous people will have many children and grandchildren, and that their descendants will bring honor to their ancestors, unlike this man! For the sake of cultivation, he sacrificed his own brothers and nephews, making his life more despicable and unworthy than death!"

"You sorcerer, stop spreading rumors and twisting the facts!" Zhu Qihong couldn't help but scold.

Zhu Yin looked at him coldly, telling him to shut up.

But Zhu Qihong couldn't swallow his anger and forced himself to continue, "When Zhu Sanlang was young, he fell into the water and was on the verge of death. I saved him with my life essence. He volunteered to become a sacrifice to pave the way for me to become a god. Later, he broke his promise and ran away. I just took back my life essence. What does his life or death have to do with me?"

"Why did he fall into the water? Everyone, please take a look!" Su Yan raised her hand, and another video appeared in the air.

Although Xiaomei cannot go beyond the passage of time, she can deduce what has happened... Of course, she also lost a lot of points.

That's how debt gets piled up!

Raising a child is difficult... but raising a father is even more difficult!

Zhu Sanlang, still a little boy, was pulling weeds by Lotus Lake, his small, tender hands covered in mud. His face, which should have been chubby and round like a baby's, was so thin it was almost devoid of flesh, and his dark eyes appeared unusually large. But his eyes were full of innocence, showing no dissatisfaction with his situation, and even a hint of happiness, as if pulling weeds was a good thing for him.

Suddenly, his sleeve fluttered up, revealing the bloody welts from the whipping beneath...

Su Yan hadn't seen this before; it was a story that Xiao Mei had just recalled when Zhu Qihong was talking about Zhu Sanlang falling into the water as a child.

With immense heartache, she exclaimed, "Look at this, everyone! This is the Qilin Academy, the number one demon clan of Shenshan Prefecture! Treating a child like this!"

Everyone who saw it felt breathless... especially some kind-hearted guests, who all burst into tears.

"Oh my god... what did he go through?"

Su Yan's gaze pierced Zhu Yin fiercely, "He also has the surname Zhu! Even if he's born out of wedlock, he's still a direct descendant!"

Zhu Yin had never felt so ashamed and embarrassed in his life. "My Qilin Academy will definitely make amends to Miss Su and punish her severely."

Su Yan ignored him and continued watching the video.

Zhu Qihong seemed to recall what had happened and was about to shatter the light screen. But as soon as he raised his hand, he found that he couldn't move his body.

The only person who could subdue him on the spot was Zhu Yin.

He stared at Zhu Yin in shock... He was actually siding with an outsider!

Little Zhu Sanlang found a tiny wild fruit in the grass and happily ate it.

A noblewoman was strolling along the jade-paved garden path. She stopped when she saw Zhu Sanlang.

He said to the maid beside him, "What kind of bastard was that born of a prostitute?"

“Yes, madam,” the maid replied. “The prostitute was killed as you instructed after leaving Shenshan Mansion, and her body was never found.”

"Hmm. In that case, let's not keep this bastard alive either; we must nip it in the bud."

"What about the Headmaster?"

“He’s in seclusion cultivating, he doesn’t care about any of this. He doesn’t even know he has a bastard child. It’s good to get rid of him. Pass down the order, no one is to tell the academy master.”

At this moment, several boys ran towards the noblewoman, the one in the lead having a dot of cinnabar on his forehead.

Without a doubt, this person must be Zhu Qihong; that mole is too unique to be mistaken.

"Mother—" Zhu Qihong called out to the noble lady.

The noblewoman's face immediately broke into a dignified and gentle smile. "Hong'er, get out of class is over."

"Hmm. Mother, may I take some people out to play?"

"Going out to play? What kind of play?"

"Hunting," Zhu Qihong replied.

A young boy pointed at Zhu Sanlang by the river and said to Zhu Qihong, "Young Master, look at that bastard."

Zhu Qihong's eyes lit up, and he immediately led the group of men to tiptoe toward Zhu Sanlang.

The noblewoman watched all this with a delighted expression, showing no intention of stopping it whatsoever.

Someone hurried over and said to the noble lady, "Madam, the abbot has emerged from seclusion. He knows about the lowly child and wishes to see him."

Zhu Sanlang noticed someone was there and turned around to look.

Before he could even see who it was, a foot kicked him hard in the face, and his small body flew backward and fell straight into the lake!

The video also ends here.

"This is my husband who fell into the water! How did he fall in! Everyone see clearly! These are indisputable facts!"

"How did Miss Su obtain these images?" Zhu Yin asked.

Su Yan replied, "I can trace back time."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Throughout history, those who have been able to control time have all possessed great abilities!

Although Su Yan doesn't seem particularly outstanding, her talent is absolutely undeniable. In any family, she would be a highly valued individual.

Let's see how Kirinin handles this.

Meanwhile, some of the guests present had already begun to secretly relay the events back to their families, inquiring whether they had offered any assistance to Su Yan when she was being targeted…

Zhu Yin's gaze fell on Su Yan's abdomen; in his eyes, she was carrying a divine light!

This is definitely not an ordinary bloodline!