Bai Lang, the leader of the Langya Special Forces, had quick eyes and quick hands. He rushed forward in an instant and rescued Xia Pojun.
"father!"
Xia Qiuchan didn't care about crying and directly stepped forward to hug her father.
"Chan'er..."
Xia Pojun also hugged his daughter tightly, as if he had found a lost treasure.
He tilted his head and glanced at Zheng Zhi, his eyes full of gratitude.
However, at this moment, Zheng Zhi's attention was not on Xia Pojun.
Instead, he looked at Xia Guangchuan with a smile and said, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"
"Zap, I will fight with you."
Xia Guangchuan covered his broken arm and let out a heart-rending roar.
At the critical moment of life and death, the escaped family leader finally took a stand.
"The Broken Ruler Dharma Appearance!"
Under the roar, a huge Dharma form condensed into form.
The image of the Dharma is an illusory figure holding a black broken ruler in his hand.
That broken ruler exudes a powerful aura.
Of course, this so-called power is only relative.
Zheng Zhi just glanced at it lightly.
It's not surprising, it's even a bit funny.
Without wasting any time, Zheng Zhi punched out.
The terrifying cold air is like a flood bursting its banks, raging in all directions.
Wherever the punch passed, the space instantly froze into ice.
"Break it for me!"
Xia Guangchuan yelled.
The remaining arm controls the Dharma.
The huge broken ruler suddenly fell down.
But the black ruler just touched the fist and shattered instantly.
"No……"
Xia Guangchuan shouted in horror: "How can you be so strong? This is impossible."
But his question is destined to get no answer.
The fist force was annihilated, and his appearance collapsed instantly.
And he himself also turned into an ice statue under the spreading cold air.
"Kacha!"
The ice statue cracked and exploded.
Xia Guangchuan's vitality completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Although I'm not at the top, it's still not difficult to kill trash like you."
Zheng Zhi glanced at the ice shards scattered on the ground and sneered.
At this moment, Xia Pojun also broke away from the joy of father and daughter's reunion, led Xia Qiuchan to Zheng Zhi, bowed slightly: "Mr."
In the eyes of martial artists, the so-called master is those who are masters.
It has the same meaning as secular students calling their teacher respectfully.
It is not just a title, but also a good reputation and honorific.
Xia Pojun said: "Sir, thank you for saving my daughter and the Xia family. Pojun can't repay you."
With that said, he was ready to kneel down to Zheng Zhi.
"Sir, what are you doing?"
Seeing the situation, Zheng Zhi quickly took the lead and supported Xia Pojun.
"Sir's kindness makes me worthy of this gift."
Xia broke the military road.
With that said, he was ready to kneel down again.
Zheng Zhi could only stop him again.
He said: "I am not saving you out of righteousness, but also to receive reward."
"It's natural."
Hearing this, Xia Pojun was shocked and said quickly: "The Xia family's treasure trove is up to you, sir."
However, Zheng Zhi just smiled and shook his head.
"Then sir, you want to..."
Xia Pojun looked confused.
"Qiu Chan told me that there is a strange fire in the Xia family?"
Zheng Zhi asked.
At the same time, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
"Strange fire?"
Xia Pojun frowned.
"But you don't want to?"
Seeing Xia Pojun frowning, Zheng Zhi also frowned with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Sir, you misunderstood."
Seeing this, Xia Pojun waved his hand quickly.
He explained: "That strange fire is extremely terrifying. Although my former head of the Xia family obtained it by chance, he was never able to control it and even lost his life because of it."
"For hundreds of years, no one in the Xia family has been able to master this fire."
"Maybe this fire is waiting for a destined person!"
Hearing this, Zheng Zhi grinned: "I am not talented, so I am willing to be this destined person."
Xia Qiuchan: "..."
Xia Pojun: "..."
"Don't bother Xia Lao. I have my own solution."
Zheng Zhi smiled, spread his palms, and dry blue ice flames slowly emerged.
"This is... strange fire?"
Recognizing the fire in Zheng Zhi's palm, Xia Pojun's pupils shrank.
He sighed: "Sir, you are truly a heavenly being."
How could he not know how terrifying the strange fire was?
The young man in front of him at such an age has conquered a strange fire, and his future is limitless.
Thinking of this, he looked at Zheng Zhi with even more respect.
"Sir, please come with me."
Xia Pojun bowed and then began to lead the way.
Before leaving, Xia Qiuchan told White Wolf a few words, and the Langya special forces and siege soldiers began to clean up the battlefield and arrange for prisoners.
The three of them walked towards the depths of Xia Mansion.
"Sir, are you curious about the identity of the man in black robe?"
While walking side by side, Xia Pojun hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke.
"you know?"
Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows, interested.
Xia Pojun nodded and said: "Actually, I have noticed Xia Guangchuan's rebellious attitude for a long time, but I just thought of the blood relationship and did not take any action."
Speaking of this, Xia Pojun's eyes flashed with sadness.
It was his indecisiveness that finally led him to this end.
After a pause, he continued: "I have secretly investigated him and found some clues."
"You keep talking."
Zheng Zhi motioned for the former to continue.
"If my prediction is correct, this person should come from the mysterious Karma Lotus Sect."
Xia broke the military road.
"Karma Lotus Sect?"
Zheng Zhi raised his eyebrows, hearing this name for the first time.
Moreover, just hearing the name, it doesn’t feel like a serious organization.