But only Zheng Yangzi and Tian Song knew all this. Everyone else in the sect thought that the little junior sister was picked up.
Zheng Yangzi was afraid that people would guess Wei Mian's relationship with Wei Qingyun because of her name, so she changed her surname Wei to Wei, which has the same pronunciation.
Even Wei Mian didn't know. She always thought that she was a poor little girl who was not loved by her father and mother, and was picked up by her master and brought back to the sect.
So when he saw his master, whom he had always regarded as a father, being humiliated in this way, he wished he could take his place.
Zheng Yangzi didn’t know what Huang Daoren had written in his family’s sect’s inheritance, but Wei Qingyun was definitely a life-saving favor to the ancestors of both families.
His Zhengyang Sect was a famous and upright sect, and all its previous leaders were people who valued friendship and loyalty, let alone guarding a corpse for an old friend.
If the corpse shows signs of rotting, the Zhengyang Sect will handle it themselves without anyone else's help.
As for Wei Mian, although he was indeed born by the living dead, he was just an ordinary child. Apart from being smarter and more lively, there was nothing abnormal about him.
Therefore, Zheng Yangzi was willing to take care of his benefactor's child and raise her as if she were his own daughter.
What's more, Wei Mian is lively and kind-hearted by nature. Although she always gets into trouble in the sect, she has never done anything harmful to others. You can't just kill her just because she is Wei Qingyun's child.
Since Heaven allowed this child to be born, it proves that Heaven is merciful and benevolent.
Yan Laoer didn't want to talk about what happened in the past. Every time he mentioned it, his face would turn purple, but he would never admit that his ancestors had done anything wrong.
He snorted coldly.
"Don't tell me that nonsense. I'm just asking you, where is the child born by the living dead?"
Zheng Yangzi clenched his teeth and refused to utter a word. At this moment, he was still feeling grateful that Wei Mian had left.
Yan Laoer became angry when he saw his unyielding look, so he raised his big foot and crushed Zheng Yangzi's face again, pressing him to the ground.
At the same time, a snake covered in black energy slid out of his sleeve. The snake was only as thick as a thumb, but its eyes were fierce, and its tongue was a strange dark red when it moved.
"You're such a stubborn person! Since you won't speak, there's no point in keeping you here. There are so many people in the Zhengyang Sect. If you don't want to speak, someone else will."
As he spoke, he raised his finger slightly, and the black snake also raised its head slightly, then rushed towards Zheng Yangzi's chest when Yan Laoer lowered his arm.
“Master!”
Seeing this, Wei Mian immediately ignored everything. She kicked open the window and jumped in from outside, kicking Yan Laoer who had his back to her.
Yan Laoer was completely unprepared, and he was still immersed in the pleasure of destroying Zheng Yangzi.
Wei Mian's kick knocked the man down, and the black snake's body shifted and fell to the ground.
Wei Mian took out a talisman from his pocket and threw it directly at the snake on the ground without even bothering to look at the type.
A large number of talismans were thrown over, and after a series of thunder and clangs, the snake that had just been full of evil and looked so heroic and proud turned into a pool of minced meat.
When Yan Laoer saw Wei Mian, he originally thought that he was another person seeking death, but then the pair of black bells on his body suddenly rang.
"Ding-ling-ling..."
He was stunned at first, then ecstatic. "It's really like searching for something without any effort, and you actually delivered it to my door!"
When Zheng Yangzi saw Wei Mian rushing in, he felt his heart and soul broken. He could no longer maintain the unyielding expression on his face. His eyes were red.
"Who told you to come back? Go!"
"Hurry up!"
Wei Mian pursed her lips and stood in front of Zheng Yangzi with a stubborn look on her face, "I won't leave!"
Zheng Yangzi couldn't move his limbs. He tried to support his body with his broken arms, feeling shocked and angry.
"Go away, I don't need you here. You've been kicked out of the Zhengyang Sect. Leave quickly, quickly!"
Wei Mian still insisted, "I won't leave! I won't leave!"
Zheng Yangzi was not afraid even though his limbs were broken. He had just been nearly devoured by the black snake but he had not thought of giving in. But now he was completely panicked.
"Mr. Yan, let her go. She's still a child. If you have any tricks, come at me. I'll tell you what you want to know!"
"Please let her go. She doesn't know anything. I beg you, please let her go!"
"You let her go!"
Zheng Yangzi could no longer maintain his pride. If it weren't for Wei Qingyun, Zhang Yuntian would have died without a doubt, and it was uncertain whether the Zheng Yang Sect could be passed down. Therefore, the entire Zheng Yang Sect owed him a life.
But it was only their Zhang family who owed it, and the disciples were innocent.
But the disciples he accepted were all stubborn and refused to abandon him and run away. They even fought to the death to guard outside.
Seeing those young and vibrant lives being lost in front of him, Zheng Yangzi wished he was the one who died!
He raised Wei Mian as his own daughter. Because of the kindness of his ancestors, he had a special feeling for the child.
He can be in danger himself, but Wei Mian cannot.
He can endure torture and humiliation, but Wei Mian cannot!
When Wei Mian saw her usually proud master being so humble, tears instantly burst out of her eyes. She hugged her master who was trying to stand up.
"Master, I've grown up. If my brothers can do it, I can do it too!"
Finally, he hugged his master and quietly stuck three high-level defensive talismans on him. Wei Mian stood up resolutely and stood in front of Zheng Yangzi.
Yan Lao Er smiled coldly, "If you surrender obediently, I can leave your master's body intact, but if you dare to resist even a little, don't blame me for being rude!"
While saying this, his hands did not hesitate at all. He swung his whisk and attacked Wei Mian.
Yan Laoer is worthy of being the head of the Huangshan School. The whisk looks light, but only Wei Mian knows how much power it carries.
With a wave of the whisk, a golden snake-shaped light rushed towards Wei Mian.
Wei Mian moved slightly and dodged the first wave of attacks at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye. The yellow talisman in her hand flashed, and she stuck a high-level defensive talisman on her body.
Wei Mian's magic weapon was a pair of soul-summoning bells. Her fair wrists shook rhythmically, and the tinkling sound echoed in the empty and quiet room.
But in the blink of an eye, the surrounding light dimmed, and countless evil spirits appeared around the quiet room.
At the same time, sound waves invisible to ordinary people attacked Yan Laoer.
His expression became a little serious. He didn't expect that this little girl was so capable, so he stopped being arrogant. The two of them fought back and forth, neither giving in.
The light of magic intertwined in the air, forming a gorgeous and colorful picture, but no one was in the mood to watch.
The quiet room seemed to be affected by the magic as well, shaking violently and shattered debris falling down.
Yan Laoer is thirty years older than Wei Mian and has accumulated more combat experience than her. Although she marvels at Wei Mian's powerful strength, the fight is not particularly strenuous for her.
He secretly felt fortunate that this child born from the living dead was playful and naughty. If she had been willing to practice hard, she might have reached a different level by now.
If I wanted to deal with it then, it might not be that easy!
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