Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain
Chapter 1282 - 1281: Punishment!

Chapter 1282: Chapter 1281: Punishment!

At that moment, Qiyun was shocked beyond belief when he saw his father collapsing to the ground, terrified!

What kind of man was his father! Even when facing the Qilin War God, the clan chiefs of the Zhao family, the Imperial Family, and the Wu Family, he would never act like this.

At most, he would bow his head.

Where would he be so terrified as to fall flat on the ground?

Also, the ’Master Lin’ his father was shouting about, who was that?

At Qiyun’s level, of course, he did not know Lin Dong’s identity as ’Master Lin.’

He wasn’t even aware of martial artists, let alone what Master Lin represented.

"Dad..." Qiyun called out, wanting to ask who ’Master Lin’ really was.

However, at this moment, Qi Lianshan seemed to have found an outlet for his feelings.

He stood up directly and slapped Qiyun across the face:

"You unfilial son, the efforts of three generations of our Qi family are about to be destroyed by you!"

"Dad, is it really that exaggerated? This ’Master Lin’ you speak of, I’ve never even heard of him. How powerful can someone be if even I haven’t heard of him?" Qiyun said, covering his face.

Qi Lianshan was infuriated by his rebellious son and slapped him again, "You unfilial son, do you know anything other than luxury cars and women!"

"This Master Lin, even the Qilin War God Alexander from the Xiong Country is nothing in front of him."

"He is the one who slaughtered the ancestors of the Imperial Family and the Wu Family... The Imperial and Wu families are nothing but two puppets in his hands now. Our Qi family is less than an ant on the ground in front of him..."

"What... what?" Upon hearing this, Qiyun was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

"Dad... Dad, he..." He was truly frightened, unable to speak clearly.

At that moment, Qi Lianshan knelt on the ground, pleading with Lin Dong:

"Master Lin, my son’s crimes are unforgivable, you can handle him however you wish. But Master Lin, please show mercy and spare our Qi family."

"Three generations ago, our Qi family were mere commoners. It took the hard work of three generations to establish a stable foothold in Demon City."

"I hope Master Lin, in consideration of the hardships of our three generations, will spare our Qi family."

He kept kowtowing to Lin Dong, begging him to spare the Qi family.

Lin Dong spoke indifferently, "Qiyun must die!"

"Your Qi family should execute Qiyun yourselves. In front of me!"

"Then, donate nine-tenths of your Qi family’s assets to rural poor children!"

"You said it wasn’t easy for your Qi family to get where you are today, right? But how easy is it for a child from a poor rural family to establish a foothold in a big city?"

"Not to mention establishing a huge clan like yours in Demon City. They can hardly even establish a small household; it’s nearly impossible!"

"Even if they are extraordinarily intelligent, even if they are the top scholars from provinces and cities, they might have to spend their entire lives struggling just to barely have their own small household in Demon City..."

"And what about you? The previous three generations of your family may indeed have worked hard, but look what you’ve nurtured? He had the best resources, houses in Demon City, jobs in Demon City that others would kill for. He could easily establish a family and business."

"Yet he didn’t appreciate it! In the end, he became this uneducated and spoiled young master, only knowing how to use the power in his hands to oppress others..."

"If today I were no match for your Qi family, then now, wouldn’t I be the one lying here with broken limbs and a ruined life?"

"I believe he has done many such things before. As his father, have you ever properly taught him?"

At that moment, Qi Lianshan kneeled, head bowed, filled with shame.

He now deeply regretted not educating his son properly, allowing him to become the unruly and spoiled young master he was today.

A son untaught is his father’s fault!

At that moment, Qi Lianshan bowed his head to the dust and said to Lin Dong:

"Master Lin, you are right. I failed to properly guide my rebellious son; the consequences he faces today are his own doing."

"I also bear fault; our Qi family is willing to follow Master Lin’s instructions. We will donate nine-tenths of our property to impoverished village children."

"As for that rebellious son, I will execute him right now!"

Lin Dong gently nodded.

At that moment, Qi Lianshan, with a fierce look in his eyes, looked towards his son Qiyun.

Qiyun had naturally heard everything; now seeing his father’s terrifying gaze, he trembled in fear.

"Dad... Dad, I am your son, please, don’t kill me..."

Qi Lianshan did not speak but called a bodyguard to bring a knife over.

He then walked step by step towards his son Qiyun.

"I should never have brought you into this world!"

"Now, let me send you back! From where it began, to where it ends. Next life, don’t reincarnate into our family."

At these words, Qi Lianshan walked up to his son Qiyun, holding the knife only a meter away.

Qiyun was truly terrified.

With a ’plop,’ he was so scared he urinated himself.

The very second-generation ancestor who had just claimed fear wasn’t in his dictionary was now so scared he pissed himself.

It just goes to show, it’s not that his dictionary lacked the word ’fear.’ It was just that until now, he had never encountered anything that scared him this much.

"You unfilial son, go die!"

Qi Lianshan plunged the knife into his son Qiyun’s chest, piercing his heart.

Qiyun died on the spot!