Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

Tianjian City, a villa somewhere.

"Wang Beichen, are you going back to your ancestral home if I don't stop you?"

Wang Jiannian looked at his second son kneeling on the ground and roared.

"You performed like this in the college entrance examination, it's so embarrassing, how could you have the nerve to go back to your ancestral home!!!"

"Father……"

Wang Beichen, who was insulted by his father for the first time, had red eyes, his head drooped deeply, and his voice was trembling slightly because of grievance and fear.

"Father...I...I..."

Facing his son's grievance, Wang Jiannian gave him a disgusted look.

From the moment he knew that Wang Beichen was not the son of the prophecy, he couldn't help but start to hate this second son.

For him, Wang Beichen is the culprit that caused his current situation!

Feeling his father's disgusted eyes, the greatness in Wang Beichen's heart seemed to collapse the moment his eyes touched him.

Unable to bear the pain, Wang Beichen fell on the ground and cried loudly.

The cry of his once beloved son was so harsh in Wang Jiannian's ears.

Just like Wang Xianxian once did.

The irritable Wang Jiannian cursed loudly.

"Trash, why do you have the face to cry? Shut up!!!"

"The Heavenly Sword Wang family has been passed down for thousands of years. Ever since our ancestor rebuilt the family, our Wang family has always been the number one family in swordsmanship!"

"For thousands of years, my descendants of the Wang family have been proud of it and worked hard to maintain it!"

"Only you! Only you let my Wang family's honor be taken away by the other party!"

"Elder of the clan, the family trusts you so much. Are you worthy of the family, worthy of the elders, and worthy of the ancestor!!!"

"To celebrate your victory, the family even hosted a banquet for the whole world!"

"Now, are you acting like this worthy of the family?"

"You have disgraced the whole family, you bastard!"

Wang Beichen, who was already on the verge of collapse, could not bear his father's scolding.

He retorted shakily.

"But, I have really worked hard, I have tried my best..."

"The ancestor's projection is really too powerful..."

"Then Wang Xian...ah, no..." Wang Beichen's face changed wildly when he realized that he had said something wrong, "That Yunjiu is really too..."

Before he could finish his words, Wang Jiannian's leg had already kicked him.

The huge force directly caused Wang Beichen's body to fly up, and then hit the ground heavily.

Worn by the pain, he raised his head in disbelief and wanted to question his father.

But when he looked up, what he saw was eyes like those of demons from hell.

"What did you...just...say!!!" Wang Jiannian looked at Wang Beichen with a ferocious face.

"No...no...it's nothing..." Wang Beichen's body began to tremble, "Father...it's really...it's nothing..."

Hearing this, Wang Jiannian stepped directly on Wang Beichen's chest.

His face was ferocious and terrifying, and his voice was extremely fierce.

"What did you call Yunjiu just now?"

As he questioned, he increased the force on his legs.

Wang Beichen growled in pain: "I don't know...I don't know anything...nothing..."

"Lie!!!" Wang Jiannian kicked him again.

The huge force directly kicked Wang Beichen into the corner, and then Wang Jiannian pinched Wang Beichen's neck and lifted him up.

"What on earth do you know!!!"

Wang Beichen, who couldn't breathe, struggled to hold his father's hand and tried to pry it away.

But the opponent's hands were like iron pliers, unable to break them open at all.

The father was serious. What did he know?

Such thoughts soon appeared in Wang Beichen's mind.

But no matter what, he would not, couldn't, let alone dare to tell Yunjiu's true identity.

Because, once he says it, he will definitely become an abandoned son of the family...

But he, who was only thirteen years old, did not have such a city.

What really kept him from revealing Yunjiu's identity was the mysterious voice in his head.

It was also that mysterious voice that told him what would happen to him if Yunjiu's identity was exposed.

Therefore, even if he can't breathe now, he is persisting.

Seeing that Wang Beichen's face turned a little blue due to suffocation, Wang Jiannian threw him out directly.

Wang Beichen fell to the ground, lying on the ground in a miserable state, coughing violently while greedily breathing in the fresh air.

At this time, Wang Jiannian walked over slowly.

He gritted his teeth: "You think I won't know if you don't tell me?"

"You think you can hide it from me?"

"You are afraid, afraid of Yunjiu, and even more afraid of his identity!"

"Because his true identity is enough to threaten your status and even make you irrecoverable!"

Every word Wang Jiannian said made Wang Beichen's body tremble a little.

"This is entirely because Yunjiu's true identity is the brother you have bullied for many years..."

"The one you treated like a beast..."

"Wang Xianxian!!!"

In an instant, Wang Beichen's extremely panicked face seemed to be frozen.

Immediately afterwards, his body began to tremble crazily.

"No... no... no... no... no father..."

"He's not...he's not..."

Tears and snot flowed down Wang Beichen's face at the same time. He was as embarrassed as a lost dog, clutching his father's trousers tightly, trying to find a sense of security.

"No father...he is not...he is not..."

Feeling the tug on his trousers, Wang Jiannian looked at the son he had regarded as his heartthrob with extreme disgust, and then kicked him violently.

"You knew it but didn't report it. I exposed it and you are still making excuses. You are really my good son!"

Wang Beichen looked at his father desperately, and his body began to tremble crazily.

At this time, Wang Jiannian said with a condescending smile.

"If the family knows the truth, what kind of fate will you face?"

"Insulting the true pride of the family and openly slandering him..."

"If you let him return to the Wang family, what kind of punishment will you receive?"

Wang Jiannian's voice was like the voice of a demon, making Wang Beichen's trembling body tremble even more.

Wang Beichen was only thirteen years old, and he had suffered various blows. At this time, he was completely unaware that his father was exerting mental control on him.

He collapsed, and the crying boy hugged his father's leg tightly.

"Father...Father...I was wrong...I was wrong...I never dare to..."

"Please... please... don't tell the elders... don't tell them..."

Wang Jiannian slowly squatted down and then pulled Wang Beichen's hair.

"Now that you know what to say, don't you think it's too late?"

"You don't even trust your father, and you still want to survive?"

"You clearly know that my favorite child is you, but you don't trust me."

The collapsed Wang Beichen was like a drowning man, desperately trying to hold on to the hope that could keep him alive.

So he quickly changed his words: "Father, father, please help me, please save me. I don't want to die, and I don't want to be dealt with by family law like Wang Xianxian."

Wang Jiannian, who successfully defeated his son's psychological defense, suddenly felt very happy.

He likes the feeling of being in control!

Now, being able to control Wang Beichen is also part of his plan!

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What I owed everyone yesterday has been paid off.

Tomorrow is Mother's Day, don't forget it.