In a cave, there was a roar, and the closed stone door slowly moved sideways.

Inside, a slender figure stepped out, only to see him wearing a jade-white brocade robe, with a moire horn belt tied around his waist, his eyebrows were slender and warm, and his body exuded a bookish aura.

The elegant man's eyes burst with golden light, and a sneer hung on the corner of his lips, "My cultivation has finally risen to a higher level, Ao Feng, the next thing is for the two of us." ”

He thought of the last time he was in the main hall, he was suppressed and injured by Zhang Aofeng's cultivation, as the head of the family, how could he give up?

And after listening to the words of the ancestor, he learned that Zhang Aofeng really betrayed the interests of the family to achieve his own goals, such a person, he Zhang Zixian must be killed!

When he remembered that there was a traitor in the family, his serious injuries and the exposure of his plans that led to the death of his clansmen, all these things were inseparable from the handsome man in the ermine fur.

Zhang Zixian's chest couldn't stop a wave of anger.

At this time, in the cave on the other side, Zhang Fengjiu closed his eyes, pillowed his arms on the back of his head, and floated in the air boredly.

Perhaps due to the system, although he is in a transparent and illusory state and can't touch others, he can still touch himself, and even retain some of the physical sensations he had before he was born to some extent.

Congratulations to Zhang Zixian for breaking through to the late stage of foundation building, rewarding five incense points.

Hearing the prompt sound in his ears, Zhang Fengjiu opened his eyes and his face was overjoyed, "Great, the next time is when I go out." ”

He spun on his toes and walked off into the distance.

"Zixian," Zhang Fengjiu found his second son and hurriedly said.

Zhang Zixian was stunned, he was rushing to the ancestral cave, but he didn't expect that there would be a summons halfway.

"Dad, I've broken through to the late stage of cultivation. Zhang Zixian hurriedly said.

Zhang Fengjiu looked at the elegant man in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, "I know, that's why I came to you." ”

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Zhang Zixian's eyes.

I've just broken through, and you've got the news?

He was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't ask more, but muttered: "Ao Feng's side is estimated to be almost ready, according to the eyeliner, he often secretly invites the backbone of the family to beat and coerce these days. ”

Although he was in retreat during this time, he had already arranged eyeliner to monitor Zhang Aofeng's actions, and after he left the customs, someone reported a series of changes to him.

In addition to the descendants of his own lineage, the others were more or less involved, but it is certain that there are at least hundreds of clansmen who choose to follow Zhang Aofeng.

Since that day in the main hall, all the clansmen know that the eldest son of this ancestor has broken through to the late stage of foundation building, but he has become a sick man with a stubborn illness, and many people know which is stronger and which is weak.

Therefore, in order to avoid being liquidated, even the people who were once loyal to him will be shaken by the successive coercions.

"It's okay, you inform Shao Tian immediately, this matter needs to be done with the help of his strength, as for Zhang Haomeng's kid, let me say, and start acting as soon as the sun sets after preparing the manpower. ”

Zhang Fengjiu said solemnly.

For him, he wants the Zhang family to survive the crisis safely.

The first step now is to get rid of the traitors and purge the remnants of the forces, and then you can continue after receiving the rewards of the special mission.

If you can't even pass this level, how can you lead the Zhang family on the road to eternal prosperity?

"Yes, I'll go. Zhang Zixian also knew what it meant next, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

Somewhere on a spacious stage.

A strong man with an upper body stands, he is tall and mighty, his muscles are knotted, and his bulging abdominal muscles are as hard as steel.

"Come, you rabbit cubs are all given to Lao Tzu, I will reduce my cultivation to the realm of qi cultivation, and I will never bully you. ”

The strong man laughed, he writhed his muscles and bones, and a series of crackling sounds like fried beans sounded suddenly.

On the opposite side, there were several young men, their facial features vaguely similar to those of strong men.

I saw that they were waiting for each other, and a sense of helplessness appeared in their hearts.

As a descendant of a strong man, he is basically called up to fight hand-to-hand every once in a while, which is known as cultivating melee strength.

Although he didn't like it in his heart, the tall and mighty man in front of him couldn't resist his orders, whether it was his age or cultivation realm.

Under the stage, there were some clansmen watching, they didn't come to join in the fun, but after the above group was beaten down, they had to replenish according to the number of people.

In the end, the event could not be disbanded until the strong man above got tired of playing.

Zhang Hao stepped forward violently, deliberately lowering his cultivation, licking his lips and getting closer.

Sou!

The mighty figure turned into a strong wind, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a person, raised his fist and was about to slam it away.

The man's eyes widened, and he was about to block with his arms, and then a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and the whole person was kicked out.

When the rest of the men saw this, they pounced.

Bang......

A series of dull sounds filled the air.

Zhang Hao's feet moved violently, his fists and feet were unpredictable, and the surrounding wind was scattered and blowing.

As soon as the three men saw a flower, they were blown out and fell to the ground.

"It's too weak!"

After striking the only remaining clansmen on the stage with a flashing knife, Zhang Hao shook his head violently, and threw the man's cuff in his right hand outside the stage.

The people watching the battle around trembled suddenly, and had to bite the bullet to replenish the number of people.

"I said, you little cubs, how many times have you not had a long memory? For example, how can someone still be tricked by the fake action I started first? ”

Zhang Haomeng crossed his arms on the stage, his back was straight, and he shouted in a loud voice.

Seeing the strong man's scolding, many clansmen smiled bitterly.

Even if it is to suppress the cultivation and not allow the fighting method, only simple physical combat, this requirement alone makes it difficult for everyone here to match.

Who made the fourth son of the ancestor of the Zhang family keen on melee fighting, after all, such a person is rare in Kyushu.

Cultivators rely on mana to do many impossible things in the world in order to be above sentient beings.

If you don't rely on spells, relying on physical combat alone, even a Qi Realm cultivator may be injured by a mere martial artist.

Zhang Fengjiu's toes were suspended in mid-air, looking down at the scene below, with a bitter smile on his face.

He had long known that this kid liked to hold this kind of activity for recreation, and although he had never seen it, after hearing the rumors in the family, he had privately reprimanded Hao.

recalled that Zhang Haomeng patted his chest in front of him and promised not to do it again, and Zhang Fengjiu felt very helpless at this time.

"This bastard ......"

The words squeezed out from between his teeth, and Zhang Fengjiu scolded angrily.