In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Chapter 192 Fortunately, I am not disgraceful! (one more)
The Zheng family mansion was silent at the moment.

Zheng Feng looked up at the pitch-black sky, with a ferocious sneer on the corner of his mouth: "The monstrous black mist of more than three hundred blood sacrifices is enough to swallow most of Kuaiji County. I want to see, without my Zheng family, you How can Chen Xiu resist this mountain of public grievances!"

He has heard about what happened today.

In the early morning, the prefects of the six counties in the south of the Yangtze River, the elders of the Wang family and the Xie family, and even the third son of the Nanchen royal family all came to the scene in person.

Just to invite my father to come out of the mountain is enough to show their importance!

"This Jiangnan mansion is ultimately in the hands of my Zheng family."

Zheng Feng slowly stepped into the courtyard, but his eyes froze slightly.

The plump and beautiful young woman stood by the pool quite skillfully, the poems in her hands were gently sprinkled into the pond.

"Madam, what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you to stay in the inner courtyard?" Zheng Feng's voice was slightly cold.

The young woman raised her long hair, gave him a coquettish look, her red lips moved slightly, and her voice was indifferent: "Don't worry. I'm your Mingmei wife who is marrying an entry-level wife. I still understand the rules. Even if my husband is a trash, you will Don't worry too much."

Zheng Feng's face was instantly gloomy, and there was a "creaking" sound between his teeth.

His fist clenched subconsciously.

"What, are you angry?"

A sneer appeared on the beautiful woman's jade-white face: "Do you really think I don't know about the things behind you? It's just that I'm too lazy to talk about it."

After speaking, he walked away with crisp steps.

Zheng Feng trembled with anger.

His eyes swept over the pond.

Between the rippling water waves, faint handwriting can be seen faintly.

"Losing each other all day, haggard for the king..."

Zheng Feng's face was instantly gloomy, and there was a "creaking" sound between his teeth.

His fist clenched subconsciously.

This is love poetry!

"Feng'er, come in."

An indifferent voice sounded.

Zheng Feng held back the endless anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and stepped into the study.

Zheng Tianyuan sat in front of the desk very quietly, wearing an official robe and wearing the fourth-grade jade belt bestowed by His Majesty.

In his hand was an incomparably thick file.

At this moment, against the background of the gloom and darkness all over the sky, it looks extremely gloomy.

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

Zheng Feng's eyes moved slightly, and he spoke slowly.

He could feel the inexplicable solemnity and oppression!
"This is the dossier that Du Haiming handed over. What you have committed over the years and what the Zheng family has done over the years are all recorded on it! There is someone who always wants us to die."

Zheng Tianyuan spoke slowly, his expression extremely calm!

Zheng Feng stared at the thick file, his hands were trembling, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop": "Father! You, you must save the child!"

Whether it was colluding with the rebellious party, driving up food prices to force people to rebel, or even playing with a few good families, it was clearly recorded.

Once it is presented in the lobby, he will definitely die!
"You are such a big person. You still don't pay attention to things, your hands and feet are not quick enough, and you are not crisp enough." Zheng Tianyuan said lightly: "I have already told that Du Haiming to let you handle it for you. Don't pay attention in the future A little bit."

Zheng Feng nodded repeatedly, and smiled with snot and tears: "My child must remember the teaching."

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.

Du Haiming, who was full of panic, broke in hastily, and said tremblingly: "Old, teacher! The imperial court has already sent people to suppress evil spirits and drive away fog!"

Zheng Tianyuan picked up the teacup lightly, and calmly said: "The mist of the nether world is rare in this world. Even the former Mr. Changqing, it is hard to guess, who is it sent this time?"

"Chen Xiu!"

Du Haiming spoke with a trembling voice.

"That guy is just a 'Huang Tianzhen' supernatural power realm warrior, how much trouble can he cause? Even if he has an aura similar to a residual seal on his body, how dare he?" Zheng Feng's face was a little bit An unbelievable look emerges.

"Why is he in charge of this?"

Zheng Tianyuan spoke suddenly, and there was a bit of solemnity in his slightly cloudy eyes.

"He is the direct disciple of the Supreme Master of the Zhenwu God Sect, Lei Si Gaogong, the god of the Guiyuan Pavilion, and the captain of Xiaoqi who controls the real power of soldiers and horses under the command of the Zhennan Palace! His status is enough to convince everyone!"

Du Haiming's words were full of fear: "The king of Zhennan, the princess of Qinghe, the Wang family, the Xie family, and even General Wu Tianzhao all wrote letters of recommendation! Moreover, when I was looking at the city just now, the black mist that day was indeed It's been a while!"

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The exquisite teacup fell to the ground, and Zheng Tianyuan's old face had an unbelievable sense of panic.

Zheng Feng heard words like a nightmare: "Feng'er, do you think that Chen Xiu really has the same treasure seal as us?"

……

Between the black mist of Senluo, the golden figure covered with wind and thunder is like a god and demon. Between the six arms intertwined, the endless black mist boils like boiling water.

Above the earth, the barrenness and decay that can be seen with the naked eye erupts!

This is the supernatural power that Chen Xiu obtained from the thunder of the sky, and it originated from the dharma body of Lei Zun Yingyuan, named "Dharma Heaven and Earth"!
Only by burning the three major qi, and the blood qi in the whole body can it be used!
It is precisely because the consumption is too huge, and now he can only support the time of a stick of incense at most.

Therefore, it has always been regarded as a trump card.

Between the black mist of Senluo, there is a huge vortex like a funnel emerging!

The billowing black current, like a whale swallowing water, crazily surged into the seal of reincarnation.

In the dark depths, one after another huge figures fell between the dust and gradually dissipated between the sky and the earth!
At this moment, the seal of reincarnation seems more profound and mysterious.

Chen Xiu's eyes fell deep.

It was the center of endless darkness, hidden among the thick black mist.

Whether it is the primordial spirit or the human naked eye, it is almost difficult to detect.

However, Chen Xiu, who had mastered the method of reincarnation seal, suddenly felt a little more in his heart.

The slightly dry fingers slowly opened.

The three arms slowly fell.

A pale incomplete ancient seal condensed in the palm of the hand.

On the printed surface, mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and endless rare beasts are engraved.

From the nine-day real dragon to the walking Lu Qilin, they are all lifelike.

The pitch-black mist slowly began to dissipate, revealing the almost dilapidated village.

And a very proud figure.

"Unexpectedly, they really dispersed?"

Young Master Chen San was lying on the wall, his eyes full of shock.

Xie An felt like a dream.

Him, bet right?
In the sky, the dark clouds dissipated, and a faint light shone down.

Chen Xiu was in the middle of Huiyao, facing countless eyes, showing a smile: "Fortunately, life is not disgraceful!"

(End of this chapter)