Chapter 359 Fifty slaps!
Walking on the mountain road leading to the main peak of Ziwei, a middle-aged woman whose original name was Yu Peirong, with an arrogant look on her face, kept commenting.
"Think about my Yu family, which has twenty-four caves and thirteen blessed lands, and is said to be entrenched on the lifeline of the East Xuan North. Compared with them, the Ziwei Chen family is really a small family."
Next to him was a middle-aged man with a rather burly figure. His brows kept furrowing. Hearing this, he could not help but say:
"Pei Rong, the Ziwei Chen family is now one of the giants in the Eastern Xuan Territory, and is the strongest force in the entire southern land. There are more than a hundred strong men in the Zhenwu realm alone. Don't underestimate them, especially Chen Zhixing, who is a natural talent, but only..."
"Okay, okay, you've said it eight hundred times along the way, and your ears must be callused from hearing it!"
Yu Peirong interrupted the middle-aged man with dissatisfaction, and snorted: "Why do you have to keep boosting others' ambitions and destroying your own prestige? The Ziwei Chen family does have many people in the Zhenwu realm, but now our Yu family and Shi family have formed an alliance, and we have eternal friendship with Xuantian Holy Land. Aren't our three families together stronger than the Ziwei Chen family?"
"We have four people at the pinnacle level! Even if the Ziwei Chen family is included in the Tianlan Holy Land, there are only two of them. How can they compare with us?"
After a pause, Yu Peirong changed the subject and continued, "I know Chen Zhixing, he is indeed a great man, but our Li'er was born with ancient sacred pupils and has the appearance of an ancient saint. Now he has obtained the Immortal Bone! How can he be weaker than Chen Zhixing in the future?"
The middle-aged man named Shi Shaoqiu standing by did not answer but sighed in his heart.
He was a little confused as to why the family chose to send Yu Peirong to accompany her.
Yu Peirong has a very high opinion of herself and always looks down on others.
And Chen Zhixing is definitely not a good person. If Yu Peirong continues to have this attitude, it might ruin everything!
Thinking of this, Shi Shaoqiu couldn't help but make a plan in his heart. When he meets Chen Zhixing later, he will try to let Yu Peirong speak less and let him do the talking.
The two of them came to the main peak hall with different thoughts.
"Go in, the master of the family is waiting for you inside."
The disciple in charge of guarding the mountain gate said this coldly, then turned and left.
"What's your attitude!" Yu Peirong looked displeased.
"Well, why bother with a gatekeeper?"
Shi Shaoqiu tugged at Yu Peirong's sleeve, then strode into the main peak hall.
The entire hall was exceptionally spacious and bright, just like the Golden Palace in the ordinary stories, large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Every beam and pillar was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and depicted with great Dao runes.
In the deepest part of the hall.
A young man with a white shirt as white as snow and a head full of white hair, with an extremely handsome face, sat on a cold stone seat.
On both sides of him, there were two people. One was a plain-looking, skinny boy, and the other was a chubby child who looked like a delicate jade sculpture.
There are rows of seats on both sides of the hall.
In order they are the four nirvanas: the two old men of the underworld, Chen Daoshan, and Dugu Ni!
Further behind them were the nine peak masters and a group of elders at the peak of the Shinwu realm, as well as the four evil men, the Thousand Bat Old Man, and other demons.
As Shi Shaoqiu and Yu Peirong stepped into the hall, dozens of people in the hall suddenly turned their eyes and looked at the two of them dimly.
Boom!!! Waves of terrifying pressure, as deep as the abyss and as fierce as a prison, suddenly disappeared and pressed fiercely towards the two of them.
In an instant, Shi Shaoqiu's face turned extremely pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He was about to speak.
"Is this the way the Chen family of Ziwei treats guests? Why? Are you trying to show us your power first? Do you think we are a small family and were brought up to be scared?"
A sharp female voice, filled with shock and anger, suddenly sounded beside him.
Shi Shaoqiu's face suddenly changed, thinking to himself that it was bad, and he quickly raised his head and said, "Master Chen, I am Shi Shaoqiu, this is Yu Peirong from the Yu family. I am sorry to bother you by coming here uninvited."
Sitting on the cold stone seat, Chen Zhixing narrowed his eyes slowly, first glanced at Shi Shaoqiu, then looked at Yu Peirong, and then said lightly:
"Why are you all here at the Ziwei Chen family?"
Shi Shaoqiu looked at Yu Peirong who was about to speak, and quickly forced a smile and answered:
"Master Chen, we are here for Little Bit. Little Bit is from our Stone Clan. We have troubled Master Chen for the past few days. Now it is time for him to go back with us."
BANG!!
Before Chen Zhixing could speak, Dugu Ni, who was sitting below him, slapped the armrest of the table and chair and sneered, "People from the Stone Clan? Do you treat people from your own clan by digging out their flesh and bones?"
"This..." Shi Shaoqiu paused after hearing this, and said with a wry smile: "This must be the Sword Demon Dugu Ni Daoist, right? There are many misunderstandings in this matter, and it cannot be explained in a few words."
"Shi Shaoqiu, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?"
Yu Peirong snorted coldly when she heard this: "Dugu Ni, right? I am the third aunt of Little One. This is our family's business. What does it have to do with you? Is it your turn to point fingers here?"
After the words fell, Yu Peirong looked at the little guy next to Chen Zhixing, forced out a false smile, and said:
"Little one, have you forgotten me? I am your third aunt. I used to hold you in my arms when you were little. Would you like to go home with your third aunt?"
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Hearing this.
The little guy next to Chen Zhixing seemed to have thought of something, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and he moved closer to Chen Zhixing.
"Don't be afraid. Today, my master is here. No one can hurt you."
Chen Zhixing rubbed the little one's head and said in a faint voice.
"Little guy, I'm your third aunt! Don't you even recognize your third aunt?"
Seeing this, Yu Peirong became angry and embarrassed.
"You...you are not my Third Aunt! You are a bad person! I saw you beat Xiao Man to death!"
The kid clenched his fists and mustered up the courage to speak in a baby voice.
When he thought of the day when his mother dug out his bones and all the servants in his family were killed by Yu Peirong and her men, tears welled up in his eyes.
"I killed such a lowly servant, so why are you blaming me for it?"
Yu Peirong suddenly became furious.
Shi Shaoqiu, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this.
Yu Peirong didn't even give him a chance to interrupt. Everything happened in the worst possible way as he had imagined.
"What a vicious woman with sharp teeth."
Chen Zhixing looked down at Yu Peirong and spoke in a flat voice.
Yu Peirong sneered when she heard that. Not only was there no fear on her face, but she even raised her face.
She just didn't believe it. Now that she came here on behalf of the Yu Family, the Shi Family, and the Xuantian Holy Land, would the Ziwei Chen Family dare to do anything to her? "Old You, how should we deal with the Roaring Lord?"
Chen Zhixing picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and looked at You Lao who was standing aside.
Upon hearing this, Old You burst into laughter and stood up from his seat.
"Reporting to the Patriarch, you will be slapped fifty times!"
(End of this chapter)