Outside the hall of the villa, Xue Lao, who was as white as snow, stood at the stairs with a solemn expression.
His eyes looked towards the Audi car that was slowly stopping in front of him.
In this seemingly ordinary vehicle, he felt a powerful and terrifying aura. The aura was far above him, at least at the level of the earth.
In the car, Xue Lao saw a familiar figure.
That was Qin Baihan. Qin Baihan's reappearance undoubtedly conveyed the most direct message, that is - the person who came was not good.
Su Zhihong had already walked out at this time. He stood beside Xue Lao and his eyes fell on the Audi.
He also saw Qin Baihan. No need to think about it, Su Zhihong also understood what was going on.
The door of the Audi car also opened at this moment.
Qin Baihan walked out of the car first, his eyes coldly swept over Su Zhihong and Xue Lao, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Zheng Yiyuan also got out of the car, strode towards the rear door, and opened the door for Zheng Chongyang himself.
"Where's Zou Hao, let him get out."
Before Zheng Chongyang came out, his voice directly turned into waves, which echoed throughout the Su Garden and kept echoing.
Su Zhihong was just an ordinary person, and the terrifying sound surged toward him like a tide, causing his body to retreat uncontrollably.
Fortunately, Zheng Chongyang did not want to hurt anyone. He is a murderer and a soldier. His iron fist is used to kill enemies, not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Otherwise, his noise might be enough to cause Su Zhihong to be seriously injured.
"Zheng Chongyang."
Xue Lao's expression became more solemn.
He had already recognized Zheng Chongyang's identity, and he did not expect that such a legendary and powerful man would actually appear in the Su family.
And judging from the other party's appearance, it seems that he is specifically coming for the young master.
"Dad, are you okay?"
In the hall, a figure quickly rushed out and helped Su Zhihong.
How could Su Xuyang sit still? As the son of the Su family, it was even more impossible for him to shrink and hide. No matter what the situation was, he would face it side by side with his father.
Behind Su Xuyang, Su Xiangying and Ye Yinru also walked out.
There are no women in the Su family who are weak.
"I'm fine."
Su Zhihong shook his head slightly. He was not injured, but his face became more solemn.
Zheng Chongyang, this name was not unfamiliar to him at all.
He attended the university in Yanjing, and he had heard the name Zheng Chongyang many times. He still has a very deep memory of Zheng Chongyang's great achievements.
But what he knew was not just that.
Behind Zheng Chongyang is the Zheng family, known as one of the four major families in Yanjing.
It was a terrifyingly powerful family, far surpassing the Qin family. Not only did they possess powerful heaven-level experts, but the Zheng family also possessed supreme power, ranking among the pinnacles of power in China.
Such a powerful family, such a legendary strongman, unexpectedly appeared in the Su family.
Su Zhihong could no longer describe the shock in his heart with words. If Zheng Chongyang hadn't been standing in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have believed it.
"Mr. Zheng has come all the way, what do you want to do with my young master?"
Xue Lao spoke.
He stood silently in front of everyone in the Su family, facing Zheng Chongyang. His title was also somewhat respectful, but his stance did not waver at all.
Zheng Chongyang glanced at Mr. Xue. He already knew that there was a Xuan-level alien guarding the Su family, but his identity was very mysterious, so he asked directly: "Who are you?"
"Xueling Sect, Xueyun Song."
Xue Lao did not hide his identity. He also needed to use his identity to suppress Zheng Chongyang's momentum. At least Zheng Chongyang knew that Zou Hao's identity was extraordinary. Even the Zheng family was not in front of Zou Hao.
You can mess around.
Xueling Sect, one of the twelve major sects in Kunlun.
Although the Xue Ling Sect's current ranking is already at the bottom of the twelve major sects, the status and prestige of the Xue Ling Sect in Chinese martial arts is by no means inferior to that of the Zheng family.
Zheng Chongyang looked at Mr. Xue with obvious surprise and asked, "Are you from the Xue Ling Sect?"
Zheng Yiyuan was also slightly stunned. As the second young master of the Zheng family, how could he not know what the three words Xuelingzong stood for.
Qin Baihan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help showing a hint of fear.
He thought of Mr. Xue's warning to him. Mr. Xue did not lie to him. With the strength of the Qin family, it was nothing in front of the Xue Ling Sect. As long as the Xue Ling Sect took action, the Qin family would be destroyed at any time.
possible.
"That's right."
Xue Lao simply responded, and then he placed his palms in front of his body, and an extremely cold aura instantly solidified, forming a smooth and radiant prismatic ice mirror, which was very beautiful.
"Mirror of Spiritual Ice."
Looking at the ice mirror, Zheng Chongyang no longer had any doubts about Xue Lao's body.
The Mirror of Spiritual Ice is the symbol of the Snow Spirit Sect and is also a very magical ice body. It is said that the place where the Mirror of Spirit Ice appears has constant wind and snow all year round, just like the sect of the Snow Spirit Sect, where snowflakes dance like ice and snow all year round.
Extreme mirror.
The identity of Mr. Xue made Zheng Chongyang narrow his eyes slightly and said, "What is the relationship between Zou Hao and your Xueling Sect?"
It was impossible for Mr. Xue to tell Zou Hao's identity, so he directly advised: "Mr. Zheng, you'd better leave. The young master's identity is definitely something that your Zheng family can't fight against."
With these words, he did not lie to Zheng Chongyang.
The Zheng family does have great strength, but the strength of the Wutian Mansion is even more terrifying than that of the Zheng family. If Zheng Chongyang insists on taking action, then the Wutian Mansion will never remain silent.
"Hahaha."
Zheng Chongyang smiled.
His laughter was like a rolling wave, one wave after another.
"I don't care what his identity is. It is only natural that the father's debt should be paid by the son. Zou Yuan's shirt brought shame to my Zheng family back then. Today, I must let him give me an explanation. Otherwise, even if your Xue Ling Sect comes out in force,
You don’t want me, Zheng Chongyang, to step back even half a step."
Zheng Chongyang did not back down because of Xue Lao's words, but instead aroused the pride and fighting spirit in his heart.
The shame that Zou Yuanshan brought to the Zheng family has been hanging on the Zheng family for nearly twenty years.
In the past twenty years, the Zheng family has been thinking about how to wash away this shame. However, it has been twenty years since Zou Yuanshan disappeared. No matter how hard the Zheng family searched, they could not find Zou Yuanshan's whereabouts.
But now, with such an opportunity in front of them, how could they let it go?
Even if it offends the Xue Ling Sect, the Zheng family will not hesitate to do so.