The whole venue was silent.

Almost everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi in distractedly, and his lips and teeth were rubbing uncontrollably.

"Zheng Shiyi actually won..."

"Zheng Ping... actually lost..."

"How did he do it..."

Just as everyone's whispers were all whispering, Zheng Xuan suddenly stood up, the smile on his face had been replaced by shock and anger, and the beard covering his mouth twitched continuously due to anger.

"Why didn't I kill this waste earlier? I really didn't expect that this little beast would threaten Ping'er to enter the Xuanming Sect. Since that's the case, I must get rid of him!"

"Little beast, go to death!" Zheng Xuan jumped to the ring, and his body was like an eagle and a rabbit turned into a black shadow, which seemed to completely cover the entire ring!

Zheng Shiyi tightened his pupils, and Wulun Zhenqi turned wildly and shouted: "Old thing! The young one is betrayal, the old one bullies people! Your group is really shameless and has brought it to the extreme!"

Zheng Xuan didn't say anything coldly, and vowed to complete the shameless things. The strong palm wind was like the cold wind in winter, stinging people's face.

As Zheng Xuan's palm was about to hit Zheng Shiyi, a familiar figure suddenly jumped to the ring.

When Zheng Xuan was about to hit Zheng Shiyi in his palm, he blocked the attack for him.

"Peng!"

After a muffled sound, the figure who blocked Zheng Shiyi's palm was directly shocked to retreat two steps.

Although Zheng Xuan was also shocked, he just took a step back.

On the other hand, the figure that retreated out flushed.

"Fourth Elder!" Looking at Zheng Hong, who was beaten with a flushed face, Zheng Shiyi was about to run over and support him.

Zheng Hong suddenly stretched out his right hand and stopped Zheng Shiyi behind him, turned his eyes to Zheng Xuan, and said angrily: "Zheng Xuan! You are too much! This is a family competition. You openly attacked the new generation of the first person in the family. Do you also take the family rules and the head of the family seriously?"

Zheng Xuan's mouth twitched. He thought that a palm would end Zheng Shiyi's life, but he didn't expect that Zheng Hong would come out halfway. Hearing the repeated questioning, his face became even more gloomy.

Family competition! The head of the family is still there! Take action openly... This big hat! Even Zheng Xuan can't bear it!

The head of the family sitting in the stands, who was squeezed out of Zheng Hong's words at this time, could only cough, reminding Zheng Xuan that it would be better to think about it and then speak, otherwise the head of the family would have to deal with him in order to protect his face.

"Just competition!" Zheng Xuan said with a pissing and cold light in his eyes, "Zheng Shiyi, this little beast, is so cruel, it is obvious that he will destroy Zheng Ping! I naturally have to teach him a lesson! Otherwise, everyone will hurt their family by going to the ring in the future, and the family will be in chaos?"

Zheng Shiyi couldn't help laughing as he heard Zheng Xuan's words: "Old man Zheng Xuan! Can you be more shameless? Or do you think everyone is blind? Zheng Ping asked everyone to abstain from power, just to destroy me on the ring? As a result, he was a waste and was defeated by me! Who can I rely on?"

Zheng Xuan's pupils shrank. As the head of the family elder, when was he insulted and provoked in person in person? If it weren't for Zheng Hong's separation between them, if it weren't for the head of the family who just coughed and reminded him, he would really want to rush up and slap Zheng Shiyi to death!

The venue fell into death silence, and everyone's eyes fell on Zheng Hong, wanting to know how the elder stepped down.

"Master of the Family." Zheng Xuan did not go to see Zheng Shiyi, turned around and clasped his fists and shouted at the stands of the family: "I am not as unbearable as Zheng Shiyi said! I just took action entirely for the sake of the family!"

Before Zheng Xuan finished speaking, Zheng Shiyi's face showed curiosity, and he wanted to know what the old man had to do with his fallacy.

"Zheng Shiyi was confiscated for deceiving his ancestral land, and he almost implicated his family." Zheng Xuan said with a righteous look: "He doesn't even have a martial soul now! If he represents my Zheng family to enter the Xuanming Sect, wouldn't it embarrass our Zheng family?"

"Although Zheng Ping lost this battle, he has martial spirit! Compared to this waste, the future development is infinite!" Zheng Hong took a big step forward, his face full of fist heart, and tears that arise from excitement flashed in his old eyes.

Zheng Shiyi listened to Zheng Xuan's passionate shouting, raised his hand and held his forehead and chuckled, "This is the first time I have heard such shameless words that are so fresh and refined..."

Zheng Xuan looked angry with his eyes on his face. He was about to speak but was snatched away by Zheng Shiyi and said, "I don't understand, where did you get the sense of superiority? I'm a waste!"

"Your grandson can't even fight with trash! As Zheng Ping's grandfather, are you very proud? If I were you, I would have hanged myself with a rope!"

"My supreme soul is because of a bastard! Don't you know it yourself? The family owe me an explanation! Now I'm the first based on my own ability! Of course, I should go to the Xuanming Sect!"

"It's really hard for you! My grandson lost and he was begging him for qualifying! Let him enter the Xuanming Sect, fight with others, be beaten half to death, and then you go to take revenge? Xuanming Sect is not our Zheng family! You can do whatever you want!"

Zheng Shiyi didn't need to save face for the person who caused trouble for him and almost killed him. A series of robberies made Zheng Xuanzun unable to speak in the spot, leaving only the heavy breathing sounds caused by anger.

Zheng Xuan's face became increasingly ugly when he was said, and his fists clenched tightly at this moment, shouting: "Baby, you dare to be so disrespectful! If I don't teach you a lesson today, I will not be Zheng Xuan!"

"If you make a mistake, use your fist to solve it, right?" Zheng Hong pushed Zheng Shiyi behind him to protect him: "Go through my level first!"

Zheng Xuan trembled slightly, staring at Zheng Hong tightly. If possible! He really wanted to beat Zheng Hong to death together! If it weren't for him! He would have killed the little beast's supreme soul that day!

After a brief silence, the atmosphere on the competition stage became heavier. Zheng Xuan bit his teeth and waved his hand to the bottom of the stage. More than a dozen figures rushed to the ring: "Since that's the case, then I can't blame me!"

When they rushed to the arena, more than a dozen honest men in brown robes on the other side also rushed up and said with a smile: "Zheng Xuan, if you want to deal with our Brother Hong, you have to pass our level!"

They rushed to the stage and immediately protected Zheng Shiyi and Zheng Hong in the middle!

"It's them!"

The moment they saw their outlines clearly, Zheng Shiyi immediately thought of something.

When his martial soul was pulled away, if these people had not appeared in time, they would have tried their best to save their lives!

Unexpectedly, they helped them again. I wrote down this kindness myself. If you have the chance in the future, you must repay them.

"Come on me!"

Zheng Xuan gave an order, and the dozen people carrying the scimitar rushed towards Zheng Hong and the others.

Zheng Hong waved his hand and took the lead in meeting him.

Looking at the two groups of people fighting together, Zheng Shiyi turned his gaze to Zheng Desheng.

He is the head of the Zheng family, and he can calm the battle with just one word.

Zheng Desheng closed his eyes and sat calmly on the chair, as if the battle had nothing to do with him.

"With such a family head who is inseparable from right and wrong, will the family decline?"

Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists in a chill.

"Bad, die!"

Zheng Xuan, who broke through the blockade of Zheng Hong and others, rushed towards Zheng Shiyi with a cold look with a cold look.

"careful!"

Zheng Hong and others did not expect that Zheng Xuan would be so strong that he defeated more than a dozen of them with one palm.

They wanted to stop Zheng Xuan, but the people holding the scimitar stopped them, and they could only shout at Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi, who felt the chill, came to his senses and immediately mobilized his spiritual energy to resist the attack.

But Zheng Xuan's speed was so fast that he didn't give him a chance at all. He was about to be hit by a fierce palm.
Chapter completed!