"Young Master Zhang......" Zheng Zhijun wanted to say something.

"Get out!" Zhang Yuhong shouted angrily, and the two dogs rushed up, directly blasting Zheng Zhijun out, closing the door with his hand, and putting on a posture of closing the door and beating the dog.

Locked out of the door, Zheng Zhijun was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, if it was really as he guessed, these people were disciples of the Tianji Sect, no matter who won or lost, this matter would be difficult to be good, maybe his Zheng family would also be in trouble.

No, this matter must be reported to Old Man Zhang as soon as possible, and now only he can stop Zhang Yuhong.

Although Kaiyuan City is still two hundred miles away from here, Zheng Zhijun can't take care of it anymore, and as soon as he makes a decision, he rushes in the direction of Kaiyuan City as fast as possible.

In the restaurant, in the face of a group of people from the Zhang family, Lan Xinyu and Su Yanhua and others were not only not afraid at all, they were all excited, this time, it was finally our turn, the Zhang family has dominated Kaiyuan City for so many years, how can they have some strength, a great opportunity!

The Gongxi Crazy Knife did not rush to shoot this time, but held the war knife, and guarded Ling Chuxi very responsibly, Feng Zijin and Deng Zaitian were now begging Ling Chuxi, and they were just trying to show one, so they both drew their weapons and lined them up on both sides of the Gongxi Crazy Knife.

"It turned out to be you two waste, last time Young Master Ben was in a good mood and didn't kill you, but this time he dared to do something bad." Only then did Zhang Yuhong notice the existence of Feng Zijin and the others, and said ruthlessly. He didn't take this little-known Jian Xin Liu in his eyes, but when he saw Feng Zijin and the others, he was even a little more contemptuous, even this kind of small role of the genre, what strength can it have.

"The men are all disabled, and a few women are left to warm the bed for Young Master Ben." An evil light appeared in Zhang Yuhong's eyes, flashing from the faces of Lan Xinyu and Su Xiu'er: Although she does not have the beautiful and refined temperament of that girl, one is heroic and the other is delicate and graceful, even if they have their own merits, it is good to warm the bed.

"Look for death!" Lan Xinyu had endured it for a long time, and when she heard this, she was even more furious, and she attacked Zhang Yuhong with a golden silk whip.

Lan Xinyu has been depressed these days, and she has long been stuffy, and as soon as she makes a move, she will find the strongest one. Although Zhang Yuhong has a bad character, as the only son of the Zhang family, he has been trained since he was a child, and even if the elixir he eats is not as good as those sect descendants, it is far from being comparable to ordinary sect disciples, so his strength is really not weak.

Seeing Lan Xinyu whip out, Zhang Yuhong was taken aback, the true yuan realm! I really underestimated them before.

Surprised and surprised, Zhang Yuhong did not have the slightest fear, took out his long sword, and swept towards the golden silk whip with an oblique sword.

The movements are beautiful and coordinated, the sword style is delicate and flexible, and the tip of the sword trembles slightly.

Ling Chuxi and Su Yizhi frowned at the same time, what Zhang Yuhong made was the swordsmanship of the Jindanzong, it seems that Deng Zaitian was right, the Zhang family was really the descendants of the Jindanzong back then.

Zhang Yuhong was obviously very satisfied with his sword, and when he stabbed out the sword, he didn't forget to squeeze out a charming smile, and handed Ling Chuxi a smug look, as if to say: See, this is our Zhang family's sect! At this time, he didn't forget to show off in front of Ling Chuxi. For Zhang Yuhong, Lan Xinyu and Su Xiu'er are just candidates for warming the bed, and only Ling Chuxi is what he wants the most.