Zombie Bodyguard-Chapter 895 - 892: Beaten So Badly Even Your Father Wouldn’t Recognize You

"Miss Xiao Ru, what do you mean by ’spoiled’?" Lin Tian asked curiously.

An Xiaoru hurriedly explained, "The water in the canal comes from the Yun Family’s spring. The spring water flows through each feng shui lotus pond. The Yun Family has explicit family rules forbidding the pollution of these waters. If polluted, they will be... be..."

Before she finished, Mo Mingda shouted again, "Where is that Jianghu charlatan? Where is he? I want to kick him out of the Yun Family and beat him till he doesn’t recognize his parents!"

"Who dares to touch Lin Tian!" A louder voice rang out from the hallway’s end, startling everyone in the pavilion. Who would be so bold to shout in the Yun Family’s home?

Like the others, Lin Tian looked towards the hallway and saw an elder with grizzled hair. Although he seemed advanced in age, his steps were vigorous as he strode into Liushang Pavilion.

"Yun Haoyang, Second Young Master Yun of the Yun Family?" Lin Tian murmured softly.

The old man was none other than the jade-obsessed Second Young Master Yun, known for his fiery temper and stubborn personality. He wore a stern expression, as if ready to chastise someone.

Yun Haoyang had just entered Liushang Pavilion when he noticed the filthy mess in the canal—something that Mo Mingda had vomited.

The old man’s serious expression quickly shifted as he hurriedly snatched the spoon from a male servant, then squatted down to carefully clean up the mess in the canal.

Yun Haoyang’s demeanor was extremely earnest, and everyone else in the pavilion didn’t dare to breathe. Meanwhile, the drunken Mo Mingda was spinning dizzily, unable to find his bearings.

Finally, after cleaning the mess thoroughly, Yun Haoyang let out a big sigh of relief. But no sooner had he sighed, his face shifted again, seeming to supress a surge of anger.

He stood up and shouted angrily, "Who, who vomited into the canal? Step forward voluntarily!"

Liu Weiyuan and his apprentices seemed well aware of the old man’s fiery temper, feigned ignorance, implying it wasn’t their fault. The others did the same.

"Where is the Jianghu charlatan? Where..." At this delicate moment, Mo Mingda’s voice suddenly rang out again.

Yun Haoyang didn’t need to guess to know that it was Mo Mingda who’d drunk too much and vomited. The old man quickly stepped up to Mo Mingda, grabbed him by the collar without a word.

The old man shouted angrily, "Mo Mingda, look at what you’ve done. I’ll break your damn legs!" Despite his fury, the elder had degraded his status from grandfather to ’old man,’ seeming to have lost his reason.

Mo Mingda, in his drunken state, couldn’t see who was in front of him nor hear what was being said. All he did was glare and shout, "Who are you to stop me? I’ll beat you along with him, so your dad won’t recognize you!"

To dare speak to Second Young Master Yun like this, the drunkenness was no ordinary intoxication. Lin Tian had finally witnessed the formidable effects of Baihua Wine, and his companions quietly retreated several steps, for fear of being implicated by Mo Mingda and becoming the target of Second Young Master Yun’s wrath.

Yun Haoyang was furious, gritting his teeth and said, "So you won’t recognize my dad, huh? Even Brother Lian never spoke to me like that. You’re quite impressive, impressive..."

The old man looked around but couldn’t find a suitable ’weapon,’ so in a fit of anger, he swung the wooden spoon in his hand, smashing it on Mo Mingda’s head. The impact produced a clear "bang" sound.

Whoa, this old man really has some strength, he hit quite hard. Lin Tian too was shocked by Second Young Master Yun’s fiery attitude, striking without hesitation.

No one knows what kind of wood the spoon was made of, but even with such force, it didn’t break. Although the spoon was small, the blow only caused Mo Mingda pain, not knocking him out. Likely due to his intoxicated state, he didn’t dodge.

Unsettled, Second Young Master Yun raised the spoon and ferociously continued beating Mo Mingda on the head, while shouting, "Can’t recognize my dad, huh? Let’s see whose dad isn’t recognized now!"

Mo Mingda, already confused by drunkenness, became thoroughly stunned by the beating and could only instinctively crouch down, holding his head with both hands to protect himself.

The other onlookers were dumbstruck. Although this Young Master carried the name "Table", he was still a relative of the Yun Family. Was it really okay to beat him like this?

An Xiaoru couldn’t bear to watch, hiding behind Lin Tian and covering her eyes, unwilling to see.

A "crack" sounded suddenly, and the wooden spoon snapped, violently broken by Yun Haoyang, a fragment flew out of the pavilion, leaving only the handle in his hand.

After a fierce beating, Yun Haoyang finally let out a breath and ceased his wild actions, tossing the remaining half of the handle outside the pavilion.

"Stand up!" Yun Haoyang shouted.

Mo Mingda stood up, considerably sobered by the beating. He rubbed his eyes and finally saw clearly who was in front of him.

When he saw it was Second Young Master Yun, he was frightened, took two steps back, and, as his actions earlier came hazily back to him, he broke out in a cold sweat. The cold sweat mixed with blood from the scalp trickled down his face, leaving streaks of red, looking exceedingly miserable and terrifying.

However, Lin Tian knew that Mo Mingda seemed heavily injured, but it was just superficial. The skull is the second hardest part of the body, only behind teeth. A small wooden spoon wouldn’t cause severe injury, merely a scalp laceration.

But, even so, this wretched appearance instilled a chilling fear in others. Second Young Master Yun’s fiery temper was indeed well-deserved.

"Second Young Master, I know I was wrong." Mo Mingda didn’t offer any defense, directly kneeling before Yun Haoyang, showing the old man’s strictness and fiery disposition to the younger generation of the Yun Family.

No defense needed, wrong was wrong, directly admitting could lessen the suffering.

"Miss Xiao Ru, don’t you think Mo Mingda is a bit too pitiable?" Lin Tian whispered to An Xiaoru behind him, but actually, his eyes bore a smile, showing no sympathy whatsoever.

An Xiaoru whispered softly so only they could hear, "Mr. Lin may not know, Second Young Master Yun is the enforcer of the Yun Family’s rules, no young member isn’t afraid, and moreover..."

"Moreover, the pavilion’s canal water connects the major lotus feng shui ponds, forming a feng shui layout. Yun Family rules clearly forbid disruption, including throwing dirty things into the water, and upon discovery, family rules will be enforced." An Xiaoru explained.

"Family rules?" Lin Tian asked curiously, "What kind of family rules will be enforced for someone like Mo Mingda who vomits into the water?"

An Xiaoru hadn’t responded yet when Yun Haoyang hummed again, "Get up and immediately apologize to Lin Tian!"

Mo Mingda stood up, but was reluctant to apologize to Lin Tian, murmuring grudgingly, "What’s a Jianghu doctor to deserve my apology..."

"Slap!" Before he could finish, Yun Haoyang slapped him across the face. The swift and clean motion made Lin Tian feel inferior.