"Okay!" Qin Bo looked happy, and the humble aura on his body suddenly disappeared, and a heroic and domineering aura came out of his body. He stomped his feet and let out a long roar, blocking Zheng Shiyi in front of him, raising his hand to meet Zheng Xuan's palm, accompanied by a muffled "puff", directly shocked Zheng Xuan out.

Zheng Hong and others breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Xuan, who landed on the ground, felt a sweetness in his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Looking at the white-haired old man who suddenly appeared and shocked him to the point of blood spitting out blood with his mouth, his face was full of surprise. Isn’t this a flower farmer named Qin in the family? Why... so strong!

Uncle Qin put his hands behind his back, looked down at Zheng Xuan proudly and said coldly: "Even the people protected by our saint want to hurt?"

"The person protected by the saint?"

Everyone present showed a look of confusion.

"What saint?"

"Saint? That's not the name that can be called casually!"

"Which top saint is this coming to our Zheng family? Why don't we know?"

As everyone was puzzled, a beautiful girl came to the crowd.

She was wearing a pink velvet skirt and her hair was combed into small pigtails.

A headband tied to her forehead, a light blue gem, hung on it, pressed against the center of her eyebrows.

Clear and moving eyes, charming cherry mouth, and graceful body.

More beautiful than a fairy who descends to earth!

"Tang Wanxue!"

As soon as she appeared, the person who knew her quickly called her name.

"She is Tang Wanxue?"

"She's so beautiful!"

"She is even more beautiful than a fairy!"

"I heard she was very beautiful before, but I didn't expect her to be so beautiful!"

"She is so beautiful!"

When he learned that the girl who came out was Tang Wanxue, the crowd caused another commotion.

"Is she the saint in the mouth of the people?"

Looking at the old man who repelled Zheng Xuan, then the old man looked at Tang Wanxue. The onlookers seemed to have guessed something, and quickly turned their eyes to Tang Wanxue.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the gray-haired old man who suddenly appeared, and his heart suddenly became bright! This old man appeared in the Zheng family more than two years ago. Everyone thought he was an ordinary old farmer. Unexpectedly... he was actually a major force who came out to choose a saint!

What is even more unexpected! This old man who doesn’t make a sound on weekdays actually chooses Wanxue!

Zheng Shiyi finally understood why when she saw Tang Wanxue a few days ago, she was very confused about her attitude towards herself? It turned out... she was worried about whether to become a saint!

Tang Wanxue walked up to Zheng Shiyi, wiped away the ashes from his face, looked at him with concern, and said, "Brother Shiyi, are you okay?"

Zheng Shiyi shook his head and smiled and said, "Little girl, do you think I am like someone who is in trouble?"

"Not like it." Tang Wanxue shook her head and looked at him with an expression that seemed to have something to say to him but couldn't speak.

How could Zheng Shiyi not see that she had something to say? He said, "Little girl, keeping her words in her heart makes her sick. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Yes." Tang Wanxue nodded obediently, looked at him secretly before speaking: "I was elected as a candidate for the Saint, and I will go back to participate in the election now."

Zheng Shiyi's heart trembled. After spending a long time with Tang Wanxue, he heard that she was leaving, and he didn't realize that something strange had been lost in his heart, but he forced himself to smile and said, "That's a good thing."

Tang Wanxue pouted and looked at Zheng Shiyi and complained: "Good things are good things, but I'm going to leave you."

Zheng Shiyi raised his hand and stroked Tang Wanxue's delicate pretty face and comforted: "Little girl, leaving is short, don't worry, after you leave, I will step up my cultivation and strive to achieve the qualification to find you in the shortest time!"

"I trust you!"

Tang Wanxue nodded, handed him half of the close-fitting jade pendant, and said affectionately: "Brother Ten Wings, I'll wait for you!"

As he said that, Tang Wanxue turned around, and tears in her eyes also slid down her pretty face at this moment...

And the moment she turned around, Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists and said fiercely: "Little girl, I won't let you wait too long!"

Zheng Xuan was so shocked by the other party that he vomited blood, which made Zheng Desheng know that the other party was not an easy-to-dispute person.

But as the head of the family, he took a step forward and said, "I wonder who you are? Why did you hurt my Zheng family? Don't you know that my Zheng family has a great connection with the Xuanming Sect?"

"Xuanming Sect?" the old man sneered, "If you are not convinced, you can ask their heads to come to Haoyue Sect to find me!"

"Haoyue Sect?"

These three words seemed like a bolt from the blue, which immediately made Zheng Desheng's body tremble.

Although I don’t know where the Haoyue Sect comes from, anyone who dares to call it a sect is a more powerful force than a sect!

The sect is definitely not something that sects can provoke!

What is a religion? Have your own doctrine! It can even abolish the existence of the throne of the king!

Imperial power! Teach! Teach!

Although the Xuanming Sect has reached its strength close to that of the sect, it is all rumored. If the rumors are false, then waiting for the Zheng family will be the end of being slaughtered.

Zheng Desheng, who knew the key points, quickly shut up.

Seeing that he had no objection, the old man turned around and prepared to take Tang Wanxue away.

"Um?"

Seeing Tang Wanxue keep looking back at Zheng Shiyi, the old man seemed to have thought of something and turned around and walked towards Zheng Shiyi.

"What is he going to do?"

The old man's actions made the people around him quickly shrink and retreat backwards.

The old man walked up to Zheng Shiyi and said, "We saints are not something you can get close to. This Blood Moon Seal is a gift for you to take care of our saints! When you have a certain amount of strength, practice before practicing."

He took out a red scroll and handed it to Zheng Shiyi.

He returned to Tang Wanxue's side, and the two of them flashed and disappeared completely.

"When you have a certain amount of strength before practicing!"

Holding the jade pendant given by Tang Wanxue and the scroll given by the old man, Zheng Shiyi clenched his fists and asked Zheng Desheng: "Give me the invitation order!"

Zheng Desheng closed his eyes and sighed, "Now there is such a person who has given Zheng Shiyi a success!" Next, if he didn't give him the token, he might not have been able to protect the ancestral land when the old man came back."

Fearing that Zheng Desheng would give the token to Zheng Shiyi, Zheng Xuan hurriedly covered his chest and begged: "Master, you must not give him the token! You must not!"

As he said that, he also winked at the elders on Zheng Desheng's side.

The elders understood the gods and immediately knelt down and said, "The head of the family..."

Zheng Desheng sneered on his face, and the attitude of the superiors who the head of the family should have was fully demonstrated: "Is this useful now? If you have this strength, it is better to be glad that Uncle Qin did not kill someone just now!"

"Zheng Shiyi, this is the token you want." Zheng Desheng threw out the token and stared at Zheng Xuan coldly, for fear that he would cause trouble again.

Zheng Shiyi reached out to catch the token, looked around, and then jumped off the ring.

Looking at Zheng Shiyi's departure back, Zheng Ping, who was jealous, couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, waste is waste after all. Do you think you will be safe after entering the Xuanming Sect? Zheng Song entered the Xuanming Sect, but for a year, I don't believe that he will let you go!"

Zheng Shiyi stopped and had the same sneer on his face: "Did he let me go, or should I let him go? I went to the Xuanming Sect to seek revenge on him!"

After rushing back to the room to pack his luggage, Zheng Shiyi wanted to leave the Zheng family, which made him feel heartbroken.

But the moment he pushed open the door, Zheng Desheng walked out, the head of the family who had fallen into an ice cellar, who had been so heartbroken that he had fallen into the ice cellar.

He had a faint smile on his face and said, "Can you leave now?"
Chapter completed!