People with big mouths are never treated favorably by others, and Zheng Yongxiang is no exception.
Families in the Fenghuang world have always emphasized cohesion, but no matter which family they are, there are always some cliques, and there is no shortage of individuals who are recognized as annoying things.
Zheng Yongxiang is such a person, his martial arts value is slightly inferior. The key is that his cultivation is not good, and he doesn't want to be looked down upon, so he shows off his knowledge, and the most important thing is that he can't control his mouth.
Let's put it this way, in addition to the things that the family has clearly stipulated that are absolutely not allowed to be talked about, he also did a lot of things to say whatever he caught, stir up trouble, and sow discord.
This habit is so detestable. There are so many people in the family who are dissatisfied with him - if he is not from the same family, there may be people who even have the intention to kill him.
Zheng Hai was killed yesterday, and no one told him the details of the process, so as to save him from having to show off to others after he went back.
As for Zheng Yongchang being stripped naked and tortured slowly, no one will talk about it. If this news is spread to the clan by big mouths, how will the second young master behave in the future?
Therefore, Zheng Yongxiang did not know much about the tragic situation yesterday. He only knew that Zheng Yongchang had been fighting the masked man for a long time. As for how the second young master escaped after being captured, no one told him.
The third-level immortal was extremely dissatisfied with Zheng Yongxiang's report. This group of Zheng family children was almost wiped out. He was already very annoyed and couldn't help but vented loudly, "I don't know this, I don't know that, you don't know."
What do you know?"
"I knew they all died in the battle," Zheng Yongxiang replied with a grimace, "Grandpa Renhu, they were fighting fiercely at that time and didn't even bother to say anything to me."
This reason is far-fetched, but it is not necessarily untenable - Chen Taizhong is extremely brave and brave, and everyone is doing their best to besiege him. Who has the heart to broadcast the battle to the rear?
"A bunch of rubbish." Zheng Renhu was so angry that he yelled, "Even if you die, you still have to test out the opponent's trump card, right? These two eyes are dark... Is it just Chen Taizhong? Does he have any outside help?"
"This... I haven't heard of it." Zheng Yongxiang started to sweat, and then he rolled his eyes, "By the way, he knew you would be arriving soon. So he urged those casual cultivators to leave immediately yesterday."
He is very timid. After running out of the station yesterday, he ran very far away without his life. He saw Chen Taizhong leading people away, but he didn't even have the courage to return to the station - what if it was just a trap and they killed him again?
What about coming back?
Of course, it is impossible for Chen Taizhong to do this. It is simply not worth it to kill a small second-level spirit immortal.
But Zheng Yongxiang didn't dare to gamble. Most people believed that their own life was the most precious, and he was no exception.
However, among the more than 200 people who did not follow Chen Taizhong, two of them happened to pass by his hiding place. He captured them directly and found out what Chen Taizhong said.
Zheng Renhu also knew that Zheng Yongchang and Zheng Hai were extremely ruthless against casual cultivators and arrested many people, but to him, these were trivial matters.
What he cares about is, "Does Chen Taizhong know that I will come?"
"He knows." Zheng Yongxiang nodded firmly, "It's just that he doesn't know when you will arrive."
Of course he didn't know when I would arrive. Thinking of this, Zheng Renhu became even more angry. Yesterday, he spent too much time in the county waiting for the transfer to Qingshi.
If he had discovered Nantes' treacherous plot earlier, he could have arrived earlier, and his children might have survived.
It seems that Chen Taizhong is indeed connected with Nantes. Zheng Renhu nodded silently. In this case, the matter will be really difficult to handle.
Nante is a member of the Nanguo family of Xingsha. If the Nanguo family also intervenes, let alone the immortal of the Zheng family, he, an immortal, will also be in danger of falling.
Others may not know, but Zheng Renhu knew very well that the amulet on Zheng Yongchang was planted by the high-level immortals in the clan. Although it did not achieve the maximum effect, it could still block three full blows from the middle-level immortals.
To say that Chen Taizhong could rely on his own cultivation to break the talisman and then kill Zheng Yongchang, he would not believe it.
But if the Nanguo family of Xingsha takes action, it would be normal. The Nanguo family is also a master.
Zheng Renhu even thought of another question, "Are you sure that it was Chen Taizhong who took action?"
"I only saw a man wearing a mask," Zheng Yongxiang answered carefully. In fact, he was also doubting whether this person was Chen Taizhong. "He claimed to be Chen Taizhong of Wrath of Loose Cultivators... I don't think it may be true."
"Yes, it may not be true," Zheng Renhu sighed deeply. He had really not heard too much about wearing a mask and pretending to be someone else.
In fact, Chen Taizhong is also used to pretending to be someone else's name. But yesterday morning, the reason why he signed up directly was because of his reputation as Wrath of the Rogue Cultivator, which was already a well-known banner in Qingshi. Since he came to solve the cause and effect, he would show off.
real name.
It's not like he hasn't thought about pretending to be someone from the Nanguo family, but that may not really work - there aren't many fools in the world.
And being so secretive makes it easy for others to look down upon you.
That's what he thought. Unexpectedly, even if he reported his real name, the Zheng family might not believe it.
Zheng Renhu thought for a long time before nodding decisively, "Let's go, follow me to find this person."
After all, he is a fairy. Since he is here, he must touch him.
However, he did not wrap up Zheng Yongxiang and fly, but released a spiritual boat - although immortals can fly in the sky, they always consume spiritual energy. Faced with this unknown situation, he really did not dare to be careless.
Chen Taizhong often lamented that as a middle-level spirit immortal, you really can't be careless when doing things. You would rather worry blindly than not be careful. Otherwise, if you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe.
But for immortals, isn't it the same?
Riding the spirit boat, the search was still very fast. Around noon, the two suddenly discovered that there were fireworks rising under a cliff - but it was the casual cultivators of more than 500 people who started to light a fire to cook lunch.
Since Chen Taizhong wanted to have a fight with the immortals and allowed them to escape during the fight, everyone simply set off fireworks to cook. Although they were all cultivators, the rainy day was very cold, and many people
I feel exhausted, so it’s good to eat something warm.
Lingzhou quickly came over, and the people below immediately started shouting and screaming. Zheng Yongxiang examined it carefully and nodded, "It is indeed the casual cultivator who escaped last night."
"You really lied to me that there is no one in the Zheng family?" Zheng Renhu laughed angrily. The two places were only a hundred miles apart. He knew that an immortal would come to search, but he actually dared to light a fire to cook?
However, it would be too shameful for him, an immortal, to take action against a bunch of immortal ants, so he sneered, "Chen Taizhong, if you don't show up, don't blame me for killing all these ants."
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"Haha, you're so promising." With a loud laugh, a person walked out of the woods on the hilltop opposite the cliff. This person had a mask on his face, a small waistcoat on his upper body, and a pair of knee-length shorts on his lower body.
The temperature is really not high now, almost seven or eight degrees, and it is raining. This man was wearing short clothes and walking in the rain. His strong aura could be felt from a long distance away.
He laughed loudly, "You little bastard from the Zheng family, if you have the guts to fight San Baili with me, don't just think about bullying the weak, act like a bitch, don't you think it's embarrassing?"
Zheng Renhu sneered and lowered the spirit boat. However, he would not fight at the place chosen by the opponent. Everything in front of him was strange. His more than 400 years of age was not in vain.
So he lowered the spirit boat between the mountain and the cliff, and then said, "Yongxiang, go kill a few casual cultivators."
There is no Youxian in his eyes, but this does not prevent him from ordering his children to kill Youxian.
Zheng Yongxiang has his own immortals in charge, so he is not afraid to kill the wandering immortals. He comes from a family, and he is not afraid of the second-level immortals who are casual cultivators, let alone a group of wandering immortals.
Unexpectedly, he had only taken a few steps when he felt a powerful spiritual consciousness sweep over him, and then he straightened up and fell to the ground.
"You dare, junior!" Zheng Renhu was so angry that his eyes were splitting. He really didn't expect that the opponent's spiritual consciousness was so powerful that he could knock down his own disciples from such a long distance.
By the time he used his spiritual consciousness to protect himself, it was already a little too late.
In anger, his consciousness directly fought back.
The consciousness of the two collided heavily, and he felt the sea of consciousness shake violently, and he also felt a little strenuous.
But the masked man opposite could not see any reaction because of the mask.
Chen Taizhong had a head-on collision with the opponent, and it was uncomfortable. He felt as if his consciousness was turned upside down, as if his head had been hit dozens of times with a sledgehammer. Qi and blood were surging all over his body, and his chest felt a little tight, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After all, his spiritual consciousness is not as good as that of the other party.
But the more this happened, the less he believed in evil. He took a deep breath, and his consciousness came out again!
Are you coming back? Zheng Renhu was also a little surprised, but it was impossible for him not to fight, and his spiritual consciousness directly greeted him.
Another hard blow, Zheng Renhu's face turned a little pale, but the masked man became even more unbearable, his body shook suddenly, he took two steps back, and his body was swaying a little.
"You're here to take your life, boy!" Zheng Renhu was unforgiving, his body floated upwards, and he pounced on him in the air.
Chen Taizhong's head was a little dizzy, but he was not as unbearable as he showed. The second time his consciousness collided, he suffered a loss, and it was not a small one.
However, he was a man of perseverance after all, so he kept calm, pulled out his spiritual sword, and while regulating his sea of consciousness, he took a picture of a high-level spiritual talisman to protect himself, waiting for the opponent to pounce.
The reason why he dared to have a head-on collision with his spiritual consciousness was because he had acquired the skill of caring for his spiritual consciousness. Otherwise, he would not have dared to do this. Generally speaking, damage to the spiritual consciousness cannot be adjusted in three or two days.
The other party did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness anymore, which was in line with his wishes. Seeing a blood-red long sword slashing at him, he laughed, took a step forward, and used the second move of the unknown sword technique, "Go to hell!"
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