Zheng Shiyi nodded and wanted to avoid Zheng Desheng.
The old man stretched out his left hand on his back to block his way, sighed and said: "I know you are angry. Zheng Xuan and the others did go too far, but no matter what, we are a family after all. For my sake For their sake, don’t bear grudges against them..."
"Why should I do it for your sake?" The anger in young Zheng Shiyi's heart almost reached the point where he could not suppress it: "In this year when my supreme soul was taken away and turned into trash, and I was bullied, why didn't I see you? Come to comfort me?"
"Zheng Xuan and the others were about to kill me just now, but you didn't stop me! If Uncle Qin hadn't appeared, I would have been beaten to death by Zheng Xuan!"
"Now you tell me not to hate them, and I won't hate them! Who are you!"
"Returning to a family, does one family treat another family like this?"
The sadness and grievances of the past year came to Zheng Shiyi's eyes again because of Zheng Desheng's words. He almost shouted these words in his heart!
But on his face, he still nodded as if nothing had happened.
Looking at Zheng Shiyi like this, Zheng Desheng knew that the nod he just nodded was just for his own sake, so he hurriedly explained: "I didn't help you before because I had my own reasons."
Zheng Shiyi wanted to hold back and nod and continue to pack up and salute, but the young man had been suppressed for a year and could no longer bear it at this moment. He raised his head and said, "I understand. Your reason is to take away my supreme power." The people of Shenhun are at large and helping Zheng Xuan send Zheng Song and Zheng Shan to the Xuanming Sect! Is that right?"
Zheng Desheng looked a little pale and said: "It seems that you still have a deep prejudice against me!"
He sighed and continued: "You have a supreme soul. For our Zheng family, you are definitely a rare genius in thousands, or even thousands of years!"
"Why don't we want to train you to attract the attention of the ancestral land and thereby improve the status of our Zheng family. Who knew that the ancestral land would actually send someone to extract your supreme soul."
"We can't defeat our ancestral land, so how can we help you?"
Zheng Desheng looked helpless.
Zheng Shiyi sneered: "Have you ever thought about helping me? If you really had such an idea, why did you tolerate Zheng Song's informing and eventually sent him to the Xuanming Sect?"
"No!" Zheng Desheng waved his hands repeatedly and explained: "We also thought about abolishing Zheng Song, but your martial soul was taken away and you are no longer qualified to enter the Xuanming Sect. If we want to abolish Zheng Song again, …”
"Then who will succeed him and join the Xuanming Sect? If he doesn't go to the Xuanming Sect, who will protect our Zheng family in the future? I made this decision based on the family's long-term considerations. Please forgive me."
Zheng Desheng kept shaking his head, showing his helplessness.
"I understand you!" Zheng Shiyi shook his head and said, "But I don't agree with this approach. The prosperity of the family depends on fairness and love for each other, rather than compromising with those who break the rules."
"Alas..." Zheng Desheng looked at Zheng Shiyi who looked like this. He knew that Zheng Shiyi was really heartbroken about his family, but what could he do
The family felt sorry for him first, and it was reasonable for him to have resentment in his heart.
"He took the Burning Pulse Pill and his potential was drained. Even if he joins the Xuanming Sect, he won't make much achievements. He shouldn't pose much of a threat to my Zheng family in the future."
Zheng Desheng knew that Zheng Shiyi would not forgive the Zheng family, so he did not stop him, but reminded: "It has been a year since Zheng Song entered the Xuanming Sect. With your current strength, seeking revenge against him will only have the opposite effect. I I guess you’d better avoid him as much as possible.”
Zheng Shiyi cupped his fists and thanked him: "Thank you, Master, for reminding me. If that's the case, then I'll leave!"
After saying goodbye, he left the room, took out the "Wind Chaser" from the stable, stepped on it and walked out of the city.
"Third Elder, Zheng Shiyi is out of the city!"
Not long after Zheng Shiyi left, a spy in green clothes with a sinister look ran into Zheng Xuan's room, knelt in front of him and said.
"Get down!"
Zheng Xuan waved his hand, and the spy retreated obediently.
Looking at Zheng Ping, who was lying on the bed pale and still in a coma, he clenched his fists fiercely, "Trash, how dare you hurt Ping'er like this! If I don't kill you, I won't be Zheng Xuan!"
With a flick of his sleeves, he left the room.
After avoiding the sight of others, he walked to a desolate mansion.
At this time, a young man with a long scar on his face and cruel eyes was sitting cross-legged and vomiting.
Seeing Zheng Xuan walking into the house, the young man stood up suddenly, clasped his hands and lowered his head to greet Zheng Xuan: "Master!"
Zheng Xuan nodded and ordered: "Zheng Yang, follow me outside the city and kill that trash!"
"Yes, Master!"
Zheng Yang nodded respectfully, immediately changed into black clothes, and wrapped his face with black cloth.
Then, the two of them rode horses and chased outside the city.
Zheng Shiyi, riding the "Wind Chasing Horse", ran all the way and soon left Tianfang City, where he had lived for many years, behind.
After climbing over the mountain in front, he would step out of the Tianfang City area and enter an unfamiliar area.
"Da da da!"
At this moment, two rapid sounds of horse hooves suddenly came from behind.
Zheng Shiyi thought that the people on the road were in a hurry, so he quickly held the reins and made way for them.
"Trash, why don't you run away?"
Just as he held the reins to slow down the "Wind Chasing Horse", a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind.
Then, the two people speeding towards him appeared in front of him.
Zheng Xuan, and a masked man in black.
"No wonder the horses' hooves were beating so fast. They were chasing me! I was kind enough to stop and give them way."
Zheng Shiyi looked at the two people in front of him and sneered. At the same time, he secretly observed his surroundings and prepared to break out!
Zheng Xuan's eyes flashed with cold light, and the muscles on his face became more ferocious because of hatred. He sneered: "Little beast, you are lucky. I tried to kill you many times, but I never had a chance. Now let me see who can help you. !go to hell!"
Zheng Xuan turned over and dismounted, and pointed his palm towards the "Chasing the Wind Horse". As long as he slapped the "Chasing the Wind Horse" to death, Zheng Shiyi would have no way to escape.
"Zheng Xuan, don't even think about hurting Yi'er!"
Just when Zheng Xuan was about to take action, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from not far away. Then, a black shadow rose into the sky and knocked him back with a palm.
Zheng Xuan looked at Zheng Hong who was blocking the plan again, and said angrily: "Zheng Hong! What do you want! You have ruined my plan again and again. Do you want me to kill you?"
Zheng Hong ignored him and urged Zheng Shiyi: "Feng'er, I'll stop them for you, hurry up!"
"Thank you, Fourth Elder!"
There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. Staying here will only drag Zheng Hong down and make the situation worse and worse. Zheng Shiyi cupped his fists and thanked him, then slapped the "Feng Chasing Horse" and galloped away.
"Don't even think about leaving!"
Zheng Xuan wanted to get on his horse, but Zheng Hong was one step ahead of him and blocked him.
"You are seeking death!"
Zheng Xuan's eyes surged with murderous intent.
Zheng Hong had repeatedly stopped him from killing Zheng Shiyi. He had already hated him deeply, and because of his status as an elder, he did not deal with him.
Unexpectedly, this guy was so ignorant that he chased him out of the city. In this case, it would be unreasonable for him not to kill him!
He ordered to Zheng Yang, who was masked in black: "I'll leave that waste to you to deal with!"
"Yes, Master!"
The man in black got on the horse, slapped the horse's butt, and quickly chased Zheng Shiyi.
Zheng Hong wanted to stop him, but Zheng Xuan stopped him and shouted: "Zheng Hong, today next year will be your memorial day, go to hell!"
"It's not that easy to want me to die!" Zheng Hong showed no sign of weakness.
Then the two of them fought together.
"Bang bang bang!"
There were constant violent crashes behind him, but Zheng Shiyi had no time to pay attention.
Riding the "Feng Chasing Horse", he kept slapping the horse's butt, trying to make the "Feng Chasing Horse" run faster.
The man in black who was chasing him kept sneering: "Run faster! I want to see how long you can continue to struggle!"
"Who are you anyway? I have no enmity with you. Why do you want to join forces with Zheng Xuan to kill me!"
If the people of the Zheng family want to kill him, they will do it like Zheng Xuan, and come to kill him openly. Unlike the man in black who is chasing him, he deliberately covers his face, obviously not wanting others to see him clearly. True appearance.
The man in black patted the horse and said with a smile: "I don't know who I am. The important thing is that you must die here today!"
"Death?" As if hearing a joke, Zheng Shiyi turned around and glanced at the man in black, clamped the "Wind Chasing Horse" and said, "Let's wait until you catch up with me! Drive!"
"Chasing the Wind" brought up bursts of dust and rushed hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.
"Isn't it easy to catch up with you?" A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the man in black. He took out the dagger and stabbed it into the horse's back without blinking an eyelid.
"Woo..."
The stabbed horse roared towards Zheng Shiyi with a whining sound.
"Da da da!"
The sound of horse hooves getting louder and louder behind him caused Zheng Shiyi to immediately turn around and look at the man in black approaching, his face filled with disbelief.
The horse of the man in black is indeed faster than the "Wind Chasing Horse", but if you want to catch up with him, you have to at least wait until he enters the dense forest ahead.
Once there, even if the opponent catches up with him, he can get away from him under the cover of the dense forest.
It's not like now, when he was chased by the other party before he even got close to the dense forest.
The distance between the other party and him was shortened step by step. When the other party was still more than ten meters away from him, he saw the dagger on the horseback, and bright red blood continued to flow from the piercing point.
Zheng Shiyi suddenly realized, "No wonder he caught up with me so quickly. He is indeed a cruel person!"