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Chapter 9 Intercept

Zheng Shiyi nodded, trying to bypass Zheng Desheng.

The old man stretched out his left hand, blocking his way, sighed and said, "I know, you are angry. Zheng Xuan and the others did it too much, but no matter what, we are a family after all, so for my sake, don't hold a hatred for them..."

"Why do I have to do it for your sake?" Zheng Shiyi's young man's anger was almost unsuppressed: "I was taken away from my supreme soul and became a waste. Why didn't I see you to comfort me during the year I was bullied?"

"Zheng Xuan and the others were going to kill me just now, but I didn't see you stop me! If Uncle Qin hadn't appeared, I would have been beaten to death by Zheng Xuan now!"

"You tell me not to hate them now, I won't hold a hatred for them! Who are you!"

"Is it the same thing for the family?"

The sadness and grievances of the past year, because of Zheng Desheng's words, once again came to Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and he almost shouted these words in his heart!

But he still nodded as if nothing had happened.

Looking at Zheng Shiyi who looked like this, Zheng Desheng knew that he had just nodded and was just for him to show him, so he quickly explained: "I didn't help you before, I have my own difficulties."

Zheng Shiyi wanted to hold back and nodded and continue to pack up his greetings, but the young man was suppressed for a year and could no longer bear it at this moment. He looked up and said, "I understand. Your hardship is to let the person who took away my supreme soul be free and help Zheng Xuan send Zheng Song and Zheng Shan into the Xuanming Sect! Is that right?"

Zheng Desheng said with a pale face: "It seems that you have a deep prejudice against me!"

He sighed and continued, "You have the supreme soul. For our Zheng family, it is definitely a rare genius that has been encountered in thousands of years, or even ten thousand years!"

"Don't we want to cultivate you, attract the attention of the ancestral land, and thus improve the status of our Zheng family. Who knew that the ancestral land actually sent someone to smoke your supreme soul."

"We can't beat the ancestral land, how can we help you?"

Zheng Desheng seemed helpless.

Zheng Shiyi sneered: "Have you ever thought about helping me? If you really have this idea, why should you tolerate Zheng Song's rumor and eventually send him to the Xuanming Sect?"

"No!" Zheng Desheng waved his hands repeatedly and explained: "We also thought about deposing Zheng Song, but you have been removed from your martial soul and have no qualifications to enter the Xuanming Sect. If we want to depose Zheng Song again..."

"Who will succeed him in the Xuanming Sect? If he doesn't go to the Xuanming Sect, who will protect my Zheng family in the future? I will come up with this bad plan based on the long-term consideration of the family. Please forgive me."

Zheng Desheng kept shaking his head, showing his helplessness.

"I forgive you!" Zheng Shiyi shook his head and said, "But I don't agree with this approach. The prosperity of the family depends on fairness and love each other, rather than compromise with those who break the rules."

"Oh..." Zheng Desheng looked at Zheng Shiyi who looked like this. He knew that Zheng Shiyi was really heartbroken about the family, but what else could he do?

The family is sorry for him first, and it is appropriate that he has resentment in his heart.

"He took the Burning Mai Pill and his potential was drained. Even if he entered the Xuanming Sect, he would not make much achievements. He should not bring much threat to my Zheng family in the future."

Zheng Desheng knew that Zheng Shiyi would not forgive the Zheng family, so he did not stop him. Instead, he reminded: "It has been a year since Zheng Song entered the Xuanming Sect. With your current strength, going to seek revenge on him will only achieve counterproductive results. I think you should try to avoid him."

Zheng Shiyi clasped his fists and thanked: "Thank you for the reminder of the head of the family. Since that's the case, I'll leave!"

With a goodbye, he left the room, took out the "wind-chasing horse" from the stable, stepped on it and walked out of the city.

"Three Elders, Zheng Shiyi has left the city!"

Shortly after Zheng Shiyi left, a spy wearing green clothes and stingy eyes ran into Zheng Xuan's room and knelt in front of him and said.

"Go down!"

Zheng Xuan waved his hand, and the spy obediently retreated.

Looking at Zheng Ping lying on the bed, who was still in a coma, he clenched his fists hard, "Baby, you dare to hurt Ping'er like this! If I don't kill you, I'm not Zheng Xuan!"

With a swagger of his sleeve, he left the room.

After avoiding the sight of others, he walked into a down-and-out house.

At this time, a young man with a long scar on his face and his eyes full of cruelty was breathing cross-legged.

Looking at Zheng Xuan walking into the house, the young man suddenly stood up, held his hands and bowed his head to greet Zheng Xuan, "Master!"

Zheng Xuan nodded and ordered: "Zheng Yang, come with me outside the city and kill the waste!"

“Yes, Master!”

Zheng Yang nodded respectfully, immediately changed into black clothes, and wrapped his face with black cloth.

Then, the two of them rode their horses and chased outside the city.

Zheng Shiyi, who rode the "wind-chasing horse", ran all the way and quickly left Tianfang City, which had lived for many years, behind him.

After climbing over the hill ahead, he will step out of the area of ​​Tianfang City and enter a strange area.

"Da da da da!"

At this moment, two rapid sounds of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.

Zheng Shiyi thought that the people who were on the road had something urgent to do, so he hurriedly took the reins and made way for them.

"Waste, why don't you run away?"

Just as he held the reins and caused the speed of the "wind-chasing horse" to slow down, a laugh suddenly came from behind him.

Then, the two people who rushed over appeared in front of him.

Zheng Xuan, and a masked man in black.

"No wonder the sound of horse hooves is so fast. It turns out that they are here to chase me! It's rare that I'm kind-hearted and stop to give way to them."

Zheng Shiyi looked at the two people in front of him and sneered, while secretly observing the surroundings, preparing to break through!

Zheng Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and the muscles on his face became more and more ferocious because of hatred. He sneered: "Little beast, you are lucky. I have tried to kill you many times, but I don't have a chance. Now I think who can help you! Go and die!"

Zheng Xuan turned over and dismounted, and his palm was approaching the "Chasing Wind Horse". As long as he slapped the "Chasing Wind Horse" to death with one palm, Zheng Shiyi would have no support for his escape.

"Zheng Xuan, don't even think about hurting Yi'er!"

Just as Zheng Xuan was about to take action, a "da da" sound of horse hooves suddenly came from a distance, and then a black shadow rose into the air and knocked him back with one palm.

Zheng Xuan looked at Zheng Hong who had blocked the plan again and said angrily: "Zheng Hong! What do you want! You ruined my plan repeatedly, can you want me to kill you?"

Zheng Hong ignored him and urged Zheng Shiyi: "Feng'er, I'll stop them for you, leave!"

"Thank you, the Fourth Elder!"

The strength of the two sides is very different. Staying here will only drag Zheng Hong down, making the situation worse and worse. Zheng Shiyi clasped his fists and thanked him, then slapped the "wind-chasing horse" and galloped away.

"Don't want to leave!"

Zheng Xuan wanted to turn over the horse, but Zheng Hong took a step forward and stopped him.

"You are seeking death!"

Zheng Xuan's eyes surged.

Zheng Hong stopped him from killing Zheng Shiyi many times, and he had already hated him to the core. Given that he was an elder, he did not deal with him.

Unexpectedly, this guy didn't know how high the world was, and he chased him out of the city. Since that's the case, it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't kill him again!

He ordered Zheng Yang, who was masked in black, and said, "The waste will be left to you to deal with!"

“Yes, Master!”

The man in black boarded the horse, slapped his butt, and quickly chased Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Hong wanted to stop him, but Zheng Xuan stopped him and shouted: "Zheng Hong, today will be your sacrifice next year. Go and die!"

"It's not that easy to let me die!" Zheng Hong did not show any weakness.

Then the two fought together.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were constant violent impacts behind him, but Zheng Shiyi had no time to take care of them.

He rode the "wind-chasing horse" and kept slapping his horse's butt, trying to make the "wind-chasing horse" run faster.

The man in black who was chasing him kept sneering: "Run faster! I want to see how long you can struggle!"

"Who are you? I have no grudges and grudges with you. Why do you join forces with Zheng Xuan to kill me!"

If the people of the Zheng family want to kill themselves, they will come to kill themselves openly like Zheng Xuan, unlike the man in black who was chasing him. He deliberately covered his cheeks, obviously not wanting others to see his true appearance clearly.

The man in black patted the horse and smiled and said, "I don't know who I am. What's important is that you must die here today!"

"Die?" Zheng Shiyi turned around and looked at the man in black, clamped the "Chasing Feng Ju" and said, "Let's talk about it when you catch up with me!"

The "Wind Chasing Horse" brought out waves of dust and rushed to hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"It's not easy to catch up with you?" A trace of disdain flashed in the man in black. He took out the dagger and stabbed into the horse's back without blinking his eyelids.

“Woo…”

The stabbed horse roared towards Zheng Shiyi with a whimpering sound.

"Da da da da!"

The sound of horse hooves behind him made Zheng Shiyi turn around immediately. Looking at the man in black who was approaching, his face was filled with incredible feelings.

The horses in the man in black are indeed faster than the "wind-chasing horse", but if you want to catch up with him, you have to wait for him to enter the dense forest in front.

When you get there, even if the other party catches up with him, he can still get rid of the other party under the cover of the dense forest.

Unlike now, he was chased by the other party before he got close to the dense forest.

The distance between the other party and him was shortened step by step. When the other party was still more than ten meters away from him, he saw the dagger on the horse's back, and bright red blood kept flowing out of the piercing place.
Chapter completed!
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