Chapter - 210 Deep Hatred For Fathers Killer (4) (1/2)

Yang Guo said, ”Where's your Auntie?”

Sha Gu said, ”Me and Grandpa left! She's with a man on the island.”

Yang Guo's spine chilled when he heard these words, he quivered, ”What does your Auntie call your Grandpa?”

Sha Gu said, ”Father, what else?”

Yang Guo's face went grey but he was afraid he was wrong and asked, ”Your Auntie's man is called Guo Jing, isn't he?”

Sha Gu said, ”I don't know. Auntie just calls him 'brother Jing, brother Jing (Jing ge ge)!” She copied the way Huang Rong called Guo Jing; suddenly her legs flailed about and squealed, ”Help, help! Ghost… ghost…”

What doubts did Yang Guo have now? All the suffering and bitterness of the past rushed to the surface and he thought, ”If father wasn't killed, my mother wouldn't have been in pain all the time and die so early like that. I wouldn't have endured all the pain and suffering I've been through.” He continued, ”When I was on Peach Blossom Island, the Guo couple were not at ease with me, they were a bit too polite, they seemed to be covering up something and didn't treat me like the Wu brothers. Telling them how things are, shouting at them when needed. I felt something then but how would I know that it was because they carried the guilt of killing my father. It's because of this that they didn't want to teach me martial arts and sent me to the Quanzhen sect to suffer.”

His anger and fear stirred throughout him, his limbs became limp. Sha Gu called out loudly and leapt up from the bed.

Cheng Ying went over to Yang Guo and said softly, ”Sister Sha has always been a bit crazy, you know about this. She's even worse after suffering this injury, don't believe her whatever you do.” But in her heart she believed that the words of Sha Gu were true, and she knew that consoling him like this would be no use. But her heart couldn't endure seeing his face full of anger, despair, bitterness and sorrow.

Yang Guo did not take in any of these words; he stood there stunned for a while before calling out. He got on his horse, kicked with his legs and the horse galloped forward, in a flash it had gone over a hundred feet. Faint calls of 'Sha Dan!' and 'Brother Yang!' were heard behind him but he ignored them. The only thought in his mind was, ”I need to take revenge, I need to take revenge!”

He galloped in a single stretch for two hours and had gone tens of li. Suddenly he felt a pain on his lips; he lifted his hand and felt them. His hand was covered in blood; in his anger and pain, he had bitten down and actually pierced his lower lip. He thought, ”Auntie Guo has always treated me badly, but recently she suddenly began to treat me well, but it was all fake. I don't care about this but Uncle Guo… Uncle Guo…” He had always revered Guo Jing; he felt that his actions and martial arts were one of a kind, and he had always treated him exceedingly well. Now he knew that this was one big lie; he felt that this person was even more cunning than Huang Rong. Anger and resentment filled him, almost bursting out of his chest.