Huang Zheng took the two of them to leave Tianxiang Tower.
As soon as he arrived downstairs, someone from a table of secular martial artists suddenly called out: "Fang Han?"
"You..." It was a bearded man with a girl in Tianxianglou in his arms. Seeing Fang Han's majestic momentum, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Du Chen?" Fang Kuida was furious when he saw this man.
"Brother Huang, this is the man, Mrs. Fang's lackey, who broke my father's leg by himself."
"Kill him." Huang Zheng glanced at Du Chen casually, and said three words casually.
What? Fang Han, Du Chen, and the warriors at the table were all dumbfounded.
The people at that table were basically in the late stage of divine power, and one was in the early stage of bone refining. If Huang Zheng's aura was not a little scary, they would have thought they had encountered a neuropathy.
Fang Kaida, on the other hand, immediately showed a ferocious look on his face. I have been waiting for today.
"Scorching Sun Hanging Sword!"
Fang Kuida volleyed in the air with his finger, and used the heaven-level supernatural power of the entry-level sword sect.
Swipe, a small scorching sun appeared in the sky in the entire Tianxiang Tower, and then the sword energy flew up, Du Chen couldn't resist or dodge at all, his chest seemed to bloom, he hit the sword several times, and died on the spot.
Silence, the audience was silent.
Fang Kuida stood there gasping for breath, the joy in his heart was indescribable, the joy of killing the enemy could not be expressed in words at all.
"Xiao Fang..." Shopkeeper Qin appeared with both shock and anger on her face. In order to protect Fang Kaida, she said that no one could be killed here, but in a blink of an eye, Fang Kaida killed others here.
"Fang Kaida, Fang Han, you are so courageous, Mrs. Fang will not let you go..." The people around Du Chen were all scared to death, retreating, and uttering harsh words at the same time.
"Shopkeeper Qin belongs to the Tianxuan Gang." Huang Zheng looked up at her.
Shopkeeper Qin also looked at him at the same time, but she looked at Huang Zheng. Not long ago, Fang Han couldn't stand up. He was almost dead. come out.
"You tell Wu Quan, leader of the Tiance Alliance, that the people here were killed by Huang Zheng of the Sword Pointing Sect. He will definitely not blame you."
Then he looked at the people with Du Chen again: "Go back and tell Mrs. Fang that his good son Fang Yuan was killed by me two days ago. My name is Huang Zheng. Let Mrs. Fang remember my name forever." However, you must not have any thoughts of revenge, otherwise, I will kill all of her Du family, nine clans and ten generations."
Huang Zheng's two words scared many people to death.
Just because he called Wu Quan by his first name, there were not many of them in the entire Great Chu Dynasty. Even the one whose surname was Qin didn't even need to think about it. This Huang Zheng must also be an earth-shattering big shot.
"Let's go" Huang Zheng took Fang Han and Fang Kuida out of Tianxiang Tower.
After leaving Tianxiang Tower, Huang Zheng led them around a few times, and then took out two jade slips.
"Father and son follow the map on this jade slip and go directly to the Dianjian faction. When you arrive at the Dianjian faction, ask to see Du Zixi, and say that you are Du Zixi's fellow from the Great Chu Dynasty. If she is in seclusion, ask to see someone named Susu's senior sister, and then give the other jade slip to either of them, remember, don't tell others that you know me."
"Okay." Although the two of them didn't understand why Huang Zheng wanted to say that, they both knew that everything Huang Zheng did was for their own good.
Seeing the two people disappear before his eyes, Huang Zheng was relieved with a heavy burden.
Most of the worldly kindness has been lost. Next, I should go and see Ye Weiyi's father, Ye Piaoling.
Ye Piaoling has encountered a lot of trouble recently. He openly asked the Emperor of Great Chu to resist Taoism in the court, but no one in the whole of Great Chu dared to support him.
Now the new leader of the Tiance League issued an order to ask Ye Piaoling to take back his words in the court and humbly to the Tiance League, otherwise, Ye Piaoling would be killed.
Even if the people of the world object, the Tiance League will kill him.
What the Tiance League wants to do, not to mention the common people, even the imperial sect, can't change it.
As for Huang Zheng, he will try to change today.
It was already noon at this time, according to the court law of the Great Chu, except for those who were left alone by the emperor at noon, they would basically go home.
When Huang Zheng came to the door, Ye Piaoling was still there.
However, the guard directly rejected Huang Zheng's visit: "Master Ye said that he is not feeling well today, and he will not meet any guests."
"Oh..." Huang Zheng thought for a while, "Please report again, saying that I was sent from Dianjian and brought news about Ye Weiwei, Lord Ye will definitely meet me."
After a while, an old man with the appearance of a housekeeper came in a hurry and rushed to the mansion with Huang Zheng.
Huang Zheng looked at the old man, who looked to be in his sixties or seventies, and he was also a profound scholar in the early stage of bone refining. He couldn't help but marvel: "The old man can practice bone refining at such an old age?"
The age at which Xuanshi entered the Divine Power Realm is basically to maintain the appearance of how old they are, even if they age, they don't age so fast.
"Hehe." The old housekeeper shook his head and smiled, "I have never learned martial arts. I have been with Master Ye for decades. When Master Ye reads and writes, I stand by and serve him. I don't know why many people say that I am a practicing martial artist. It's bone stage."
Hiss, Huang Zheng gasped.
It is recorded in the history books of Da Chu that when Ye Piaoling was young, he read books, and the sound of his books kept Rao Liang for three days, and various animals listened to him outside the house. Ye Shengren.
I heard from Ye Weiyi that Ye Piaoling stayed in the Sword Sect until he was seventeen and left. If he stayed until now, he would definitely have no problem entering the divine realm. He is basically not a mortal.
Huang Zheng thought about it for a few times, and then he heard the butler beside his ear say respectfully: "Here we are, Mr. Huang, please come inside."
Huang Zheng finally met Ye Zheng, the chief assistant of the Great Chu, and Ye Piaoling.
Seeing Ye Zheng for the first time, Huang Zheng felt that he and Ye Weiwei were really similar, the difference was that Ye Weiwei had a supercilious aura, while Ye Zheng only had poetry, prose and etiquette, fairness and strictness.
Seeing Ye Zheng was like seeing a code of laws and regulations, famous trainings in historical books, and his whole body was filled with broad and profound, noble and upright will.
"You..." Ye Zheng looked at Huang Zheng, feeling familiar.
Although he had never really met Huang Zheng, but with his inner alchemy, it was impossible for him to be ignorant of Huang Zheng even if he was separated by ten walls.
Huang Zheng once again bowed down deeply: "The grace of saving life should be reciprocated by the fountain. When Huang Zheng returns, as long as Mr. Ye has a word, I will help you pick off even the stars in the sky."
"Hehe." He laughed at himself: "Huang Zheng's supernatural powers are still not up to reaching the stars and taking the moon, but Huang Zheng will definitely help Master Ye solve the matter of the Tiance League. I hope Master Ye will not blame Huang Zheng for being untrustworthy." That's good."
"So it's you." Ye Zheng's eyes lit up: "Hahaha, hahaha, little brother, it really turned into a dragon in one day, please sit down, please sit down."
The age difference between the two is several times, and their status and identities are different, but when they met for the first time, they both felt that the other party was almost their life confidant.
Huang Zheng briefly talked about his own experience. He escaped from the capital by relying on Ye Zheng's word "Zheng", then went to the Sword Sect and met Ye Weiwei. Now he and Ye Weiwei are the deputy headmasters of the Sword Sect Supreme.
Ye Zheng was a little surprised when he said these words, he didn't expect that his son would finally make his debut.
But judging from his expression, it seemed that he was more surprised than happy. Huang Zheng thought that Ye Weiyi left Dachu when he was only a teenager, so what is the relationship between father and son
As if sensing Huang Zheng's thoughts, Ye Zheng shook his head and sighed: "The only thing is that he was very strong since he was a child, and he would take revenge. When he was nine years old, he ate a piece of fruit secretly, but said it was his brother who ate it. Only an old steward in my house happened to do this." See, it was exposed afterwards, how did you do it?"
Huang Zheng looked bewildered, how small is this
Sometimes small things can last a lifetime, Ye Zheng's face was full of grief and anger: "He actually asked someone to buy arsenic from outside, and then poisoned the old steward to death."
Hiss, Huang Zheng was dumbfounded.
"This incident was originally a trivial matter. He was a child, naughty by nature, and originally ate fruits, so I punished him for copying ten "Books of Human Beings", and punished him a hundred times for blaming others, but I Never thought that he would actually kill someone later?"
"Nine years old, a nine-year-old child can kill, and he killed an old steward who watched him grow up."
Seeing Ye Zheng's expression of being overwhelmed with pain, Huang Zheng knew how uncomfortable he was at that time.
"I, Ye Zheng, are called a saint by the world. I have acted impartially and strictly in my life, and I have no shame in my heart. Only Ye Weiyi's affairs have stained me."
"Murder pays for one's life. It's a matter of nature. Although a servant of our Ye family was in charge of the death, I still plan to send Ye Weiwei to the government for investigation."
"But my wife found the emperor, and the emperor summoned the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment overnight. In the Great Chu law, he added a clause on the spot. Children under the age of ten who commit crimes will be given a chance to correct their mistakes, and their parents will bring them back to them for strict discipline. Anyone who commits a crime again will be held accountable to his parents and given a heavier punishment.”
Speaking of this, Ye Zheng smiled wryly: "I didn't add this decree, but the political enemies in the court all said behind my back that I ordered it to save my son."
"But I don't care what they say. What I care about is that my son killed someone but didn't receive the punishment he deserved. So I sent someone to send Ye Weiyi to the relatives of my servant in charge, and let them To decide my son's life or death, and as I said, no matter whether it is life or death, Ye Weiyi will never be able to enter the gate of our Ye family again."
"But I didn't expect that the person I sent, with my wife's instruction, sent Ye Weiwei directly to the Sword Sect. Since then, I have never heard from him again."
Huang Zhengyu didn't expect that so many things had happened to Ye Weiwei and his family. As expected, he was three years old and watched his whole life. What Ye Weiwei was like when he was a child has not changed at all now.
"I think little brother has a lot to say than I can say. Ye is the only person, and I know best. I'm afraid he is not popular in the Sword Pointing Sect, but he can still be the deputy head teacher? Hehe." Ye Zheng laughed at himself.
Huang Zheng was speechless, but before he left the Sword Sect, Ye Weiwei was not the deputy head teacher. He had just recovered from the Demon Slaying Conference, but Huang Zheng estimated that there should be no problem after he recovered.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from outside: "Father, I heard that there is a younger brother. Is it true?"
After the man finished speaking, a figure flickered at the door, and another young man stepped into their study.
"Huang Zheng?"
"Ye Wencheng?"
Both of them were slightly shocked.