"presumptuous!"

A roar, as loud as thunder.

In the thunderous sound, there was anger like a stormy sea.

Immediately afterwards, a figure appeared in front of Zheng Zhi.

This person is none other than Zheng Yuan, who presided over the wedding.

The thick profound energy burst out of the body, forming an astonishing wind.

True Mysterious Realm!

Zheng Yuan angrily rebuked: "You should be punished for killing your own people. Zheng Zhi, do you know your crime?"

"Uncle Yuan, when I was framed and had my Dantian disabled, you were not as active as you are now."

Staring at the furious Zheng Yuan, Zheng Zhi smiled, his smile as cold as a ghost.

"There is no cure. This elder will punish you now."

Hearing this, Zheng Yuan was like a dog whose tail had been stepped on, barking ferociously.

The next moment, a green shadow condensed behind him, a ferocious eagle.

The ominous eagle screamed in alarm, the sound was harsh.

True meaning, the symbol of the True Mysterious Realm!

With true meaning, not only are the speed, strength, and defense far superior to those of Xuanqi realm monks, but they can also inherit part of the true meaning.

Qingfengying is Zheng Yuan's true meaning.

"Crack!"

Zheng Yuan stepped forward with the sole of his foot, and the floor beneath his feet instantly cracked, and his figure flew towards Zheng Zhi like lightning.

The palms of his hands were shaped like claws, and the blades of the claws were like knives, pointing directly at Zheng Zhi's throat.

Zheng Zhi's expression remained unchanged and he blocked with his sword.

The claw blade hit the sword body, causing sparks to fly.

After one attack failed, Zheng Yuan's eyes turned gloomy and his mysterious energy exploded.

Behind him, the sound of an eagle's cry was deafening, and then there was a true power that merged into the cyan claw blade.

"Green Wind Claw!"

Qingfeng Claw, the famous martial arts of the Zheng family, is an intermediate martial arts!

In Mo country, martial arts skills are divided into low level, intermediate level, high level and ultimate level.

In a remote city like Zaocheng, low-level martial arts are rare, and intermediate martial arts are only available to the four major families and the city lord's mansion.

The claw blade was sharp, and along the way, the air was turbulent and hit Zheng Zhi's heart directly.

Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly and finally drew his sword.

"call out!"

There was a sword cry, and the bloody sword light pierced the air.

The sword light and claw blade collided.

However, the sharp claw blade was shattered instantly under the light of the sword.

Dissipated with it, was the true meaning of Qingfengying behind Zheng Yuan!

A shrill scream rang out, and one of Zheng Yuan's hands was chopped off.

His face was filled with fear and his mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to beg for mercy.

But just as he was about to speak out, he stopped.

A ferocious head rolled to the ground.

Zheng Zhi's eyes were cold and his murderous intent was even worse.

Beheading with one sword, clean and neat.

"Zheng Zhi, you...how dare you kill your uncle?"

An elder scolded tremblingly.

"It is treasonous and unethical. It is simply treasonous and unethical."

"We, the Zheng family, have been a prominent family for hundreds of years. How come we have such a white-eyed wolf like you?"

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The other elders responded one after another, filled with righteous indignation.

Those eyes are full of hatred.

"Uncle-killing? Treason? White-eyed wolf?"

Hearing this, Zheng Zhi smiled with a sad smile: "When you all united to frame me and cripple my cultivation, did you ever think that you are my uncle?"

"My sister's cultivation was abolished and she was forced to marry. Did any of you uncles ever speak up for my sister?"

"I have been fighting for my family, going through life and death, have you ever thought of me as a loving person?"

"A raccoon dog from the same family deserves to be an uncle."

Each word is like a pearl, sonorous and powerful.

With resentment mixed with murderous intent.

All the elders were blushing and speechless to refute.

"Has your cultivation level recovered?"

Zheng Chen stared at Zheng Zhi.

Although his face was still calm, his heart was already in turmoil.

Killing Zhao Bin first and then Zheng Yuan requires at least the Xuan Kong realm to accomplish this.

In just ten days, a cripple with a broken Dantian, severed meridians, and all limbs stood in front of him intact as before.

No one would believe it unless they saw it with their own eyes.

Even if you see it with your own eyes, the shock is unimaginable.

However, he was shocked and angry, but Zheng Chen made no next move.

Zheng Xuantong was also indifferent.

There was even a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Now, the father and son are not the only ones who want to kill Zheng Zhi in this hall...

"Are you the Zheng Zhi who killed my sixth uncle?"

Ghost Wolf spoke slowly.

His eyes were like swords, staring at Zheng Zhi.

Although Zheng Zhi's performance was stunning and ferocious, it was not enough to shock him.

Because he can do it easily.

At this moment, Sen Miao also left the table and appeared beside the young master.

"Evil Wolf Mountain?"

Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had dealt with Evil Wolf Mountain more than once.

Although I don't know the young master in front of me, I have met Sen Miao.

"I killed him."

Zheng Zhi grinned and admitted on the spot: "So, what do you want?"

At the same time, he protected his sister behind him.

"life for a life."

The ghost wolf's eyes were cold and it looked like he was angry.

Beside him, Sen Miao understood and immediately handed over a long sword.

Holding the hilt of the sword, Ghost Wolf slowly drew the sword.

The sword energy is sharp and the sword light is cold. It is a good sword.

The moment he drew his sword, the ghost wolf was surrounded by a layer of sword energy.

"Sword cultivator?"

Zheng Zhi's eyes narrowed and he was a little surprised.
To be continued...