Broken Night

Chapter Two Hundred and Three – Seeking Justice

Yan Yingyue was also one of the two leaders who led the young cultivators from the north this time. In addition, Mengshi originally belonged to the people of Fentian Mountain. When she learned that Mengshi was attacked by the disciples of the Zuo family, Yan Yingyue immediately called the people from the north to the Zuofu to seek justice.

The person standing next to Yan Yingyue also had icy fluctuations on his body.

This person has extremely pale skin and a very unhealthy feeling. But no one will despise him, because he is the high priest of a large tribe in the north - Tuo Mufeng. Although the pattern in the north is not as systematic as in the south, especially these tribes are especially so. But they often have their own unique advantages, otherwise, it is impossible for the North to survive and become strong.

The other comers are all strong in the north, even the weakest, all have the level of the three palaces or ten lines. And when these powerful people representing the north arrive, even in the Qing Palace, they must hold a banquet to deal with it.

Zuojia is no exception.

It was Zuo Canghai who came to greet him.

As the current head of the family, Zuo Zhenpingyuan returned from Zhennanguan, and Zuo Canghai was now the most powerful person in the Zuo family. So welcoming him with him also gave these northern tyrants enough face.

"I'm a guest from afar, please come in and have a cup of tea."

Zuo Canghai's voice was flat, and there was no fluctuation due to the status of the other party. Like the Zuo family in the past, there was no waves in the ancient well, and he was thrown into the water like a stick of sinking stone, unable to turn any splashes, and was very depressed.

Led by Tuomufeng and Yan Yingyue, several northern bosses walked into Zuo's house.

Along the way, they were a little surprised on their faces.

It is rumored that the southerners are extravagant, intoxicated with life, and addicted to pleasure. But the Zuofu in front of him is very simple, even more humble than the north. On the other hand, one of the disciples who was patrolling or guarding the Zuo Mansion had no expression on his face, and his waist was as straight as the barrel of a gun.

Even in front of these northern bosses, there is no fear on the face.

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Along the way, I came to the reception room of the Zuo Mansion.

Different from the main hall, the reception room still has simple wooden chairs for sitting and resting.

"Have some tea."

The disciples of the Zuo family on the side obeyed.

And Yan Yingyue raised her white eyebrows, her voice was hoarse and cold: "If the surname is Zuo, you don't need those etiquettes. We in the north don't accept this, let's just talk about the main point. Your baby, how dare you try to humiliate in the street. I am the most outstanding genius of Burning Heaven Mountain."

"Give me an explanation. If you're not satisfied, then I'll just leave now and seek justice in the palace."

Yan Yingyue sneered: "I want to see if the South really treats the North as nothing."

Yan Yingyue was really angry.

Mengshi has a very high talent, but she has no talent and pride, and requires extremely high cultivation of herself, and she is more diligent than anyone else.

As for Mengshi, strict as Yan Yingyue, she can't pick out a problem. Although she is not Yan's surname, she has long regarded it as her own family, and is secretly regarded as her grandson-in-law by the contemporary mountain master of Mount Fentian. It can be said that Mengshi has been regarded as the direct descendant of Burning Tianshan!

Now that Yan Yingyue has received such humiliation, her reaction cannot be overstated!

However, neither Tuo Mufeng nor the other big bosses in the north said a word.

They are here to represent the North.

Came to the South, in a foreign land. These strangers, they had to support the same strangers. So they have to twist into a ball and come here to stand out for Fen Tianshan.

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"This is naturally our Zuo family's problem." Zuo Canghai said indifferently, "Catch that bad boy over here!"

"Yes."

A female cultivator from the Zuo family behind him responded and turned away.

After a while, he grabbed a sack and came back.

The eyes of countless people are all looking at the sack.

In the sack, there seems to be a living creature struggling constantly, which makes people shudder.

The Zuo woman opened the sack and poured out the contents like garbage.

It was a young man, but the young man was in a state of madness at the moment, with a cloth in his mouth, and he wanted to shout something and wanted to be silent.

"This villain has a weak heart. It ruined the reputation of my Zuo family and the south. Although nothing happened in the end, it is wrong to think about it." Zuo Canghai said slowly, pointing to the Zuo family woman: "This is This is Zuo Xinghan. It is the direct line of our Zuo family, and Zuo Feng is her son."

Zuo Xinghan was also expressionless, like a dead man: "I have chopped off five fingers from the wicked son as a warning." As he spoke, Zuo Xinghan threw the five fingers that were still bleeding on the ground.

"I don't know, everyone, is this fair enough?" Zuo Canghai looked at Yan Yingyue, his old eyes closed slightly, neither sad nor happy. It seemed that it was not the fingers of his own children, but a stranger with no face.

Even people like Yan Yingyue and Bei Bei, who were used to seeing **** scenes, felt a chill in their hearts.

As expected of the Panlong Zuo family of the Jagged Family, even in the **** front, the Zuo family has always been the main force in the south. Therefore, the name of Zuojia is not unfamiliar to the north. But seeing it with my own eyes now, I still can't hide my shock.

In just one night, the Zuo family got things right in an instant.

With such severe punishment, even Yan Yingyue couldn't say anything.

"As expected of the Zuo family." Yan Yingyue said meaningfully. As she spoke, she looked to the side of Mengshi, who had been silent, "Mengshi, what do you think?"

All eyes fell on Mengshi.

Dream Poetry's answer can either unleash a storm or turn it into a drizzle and disappear.

"Enough?" Meng Shi stood up, although she was a tattoo artist. But she has practiced Yan family martial arts since childhood, and wearing loose martial arts uniforms, she stood up valiantly, and she felt a little bit of a woman: "For a woman, reputation is the most important thing. If this person I just want to kill me, and this explanation is enough for now. But this person actually wants to insult me, and only five fingers are enough?"

"It's not that I am aggressive in the north, but this has reached the bottom line of a woman!"

Mengshi's bright face showed a burst of shame and anger, remembering that if it wasn't for the bald boy yesterday, he might have...

However, if the bald-headed boy hadn't used that weird weapon and poisoned him, he wouldn't have the ability to violate himself. So I don't know whether to thank him or hate him.

Hearing Mengshi's words, no matter Zuo Canghai or the big northern guy behind him, all of them made a "squeak" in their hearts, knowing that there would be a **** storm after this.

Sure enough, Zuo Canghai became calm: "Oh, then this is fair, this old man really doesn't know how to deal with it."

Yan Yingyue sneered again, and the fluctuations in the pattern of the four palaces on her body burned like flames: "If you don't know how to make friends, just hand them over to us."

"After all, it's from our Zuo family, how can it be handed over casually."

Yan Yingyue didn't even show a sneer, her face was icy cold: "So, can I represent the Zuo clan in the south that we see Burning Tianshan as nothing?"

Zuo Canghai was still so indifferent: "Whatever your family thinks, anyway, our Zuo family has already punished, your family is not satisfied, and if you want to seek justice from the emperor, our Zuo family will not change anything. With that said, he stood up, his body filled with black aura, pitch black as ink: "Although our Zuo family is just and selfless, it doesn't mean that anyone can be bullied."

"Hey, Zuojia. What a great prestige." At this moment, even Tuo Mufeng stood up: "Then enter the palace, and ask the Southern Blue Emperor to judge."

Zuo Canghai didn't even look at it anymore, he waved his sleeves slightly, "Seeing off the guest."