Chapter 1133

"Great Elder, how can that be? Qi Hao is the successor of the Qi family.

If he goes to the City Lord's Mansion to beg for forgiveness because of me, where would the Qi family's face be?

I ask that you show mercy.

I will go wake him up right now and have him kowtow to you to apologize!"

At this moment, Zhao Xing could no longer care about so much.

He spoke immediately.

Afterwards, ignoring the surprised expressions of the crowd.

He dragged Qi Hao and walked out of the courtyard.

At this moment, the other party revealed a trace of bitterness in his eyes.

But he dared not resist.

After all, he was still under the other party's control.

Just after walking out of the courtyard, Qi Hao knelt down outside.

"Father, I know I was wrong, please spare me this once.

I will never be foolish again in the future!"

His voice was filled with pleading.

However, just after his voice fell.

Zhao Xing had no intention of showing any mercy.

He swung his palm out.

This once-arrogant young master was blasted into powder.

And when the members of the Qi family saw this scene, they all trembled with fear.

Especially Qi Hao, whose heart was filled with extreme panic.

The successor of the Qi family was dead; whose turn would it be next...

"Hao'er, your father has already spoken today.

Tomorrow, you are to go to the City Lord's Mansion to beg for forgiveness; are you willing to go?"

Zhao Xing's voice rang out, his eyes revealing a cold intent.

He was determined to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

"I... am willing!"

Qi Hao's trembling voice came out.

But at this moment, he no longer had his former arrogant appearance.

"Good, then go back and prepare now; remember, absolutely do not cause trouble.

If Qi Hao isn't dead, you don't need to come back either!"

Zhao Xing's cold voice came out.

"Yes, Father!"

Qi Hao dared not have the slightest bit of negligence.

He retreated immediately.

And just at this moment, a violent crashing sound occurred in Zhao Xin's room.

Immediately following, the bed was directly overturned.

A graceful figure walked out from within.

It was none other than Zhao Xin.

At this moment, her face was flushed with shame.

Tears rolled down from her eyes.

She had not expected her father to be so ruthless.

Originally, she had thought that she had done her best for the family over these years; even if there was no credit, there was at least hard work.

Now it seemed it was all in vain.

Just as Zhao Xin was stunned, a sharp pain suddenly came from her chest.

Looking down, she saw a dagger plunged into her chest.

Fresh blood flowed out, and her lips turned incomparably pale.

"Father, why, why would you do this!"

Her voice carried a shrill tone.

"Hmph, I am doing this for your own good.

You are not suitable for him; he is not worthy of having you!"

After the voice fell.

He slashed out with a sword.

Zhao Xin's head flew up, and she died in the courtyard.

And just after Zhao Xin fell.

The Great Elder pushed the door and entered.

After seeing such a situation, his brows could not help but furrow.

Afterwards, he shouted.

"Why did you kill your own daughter? You are truly insane!"

Zhao Xing's eyes were about to split, and he roared.

"Haha, what does it matter if I sacrifice for the family? You have seen it; the future of our Zhao family is in my hands.

Once I become a sect elder, even if you all refuse to submit, it will be of no use. All of this is worth it; I, Zhao Xing, am destined to rise to greatness!"

His voice was filled with madness.

Following that, he walked toward the distance.

However, just as he had walked not far away.

His footsteps stopped, his figure collapsed to the ground, and his aura dissipated.

And the Great Elder watched the scene in the courtyard, dumbfounded.