Chapter Ninety-Eight: Zheng Lun's Identity

Yesterday's villa was in ruins......

The group headed towards the ancestral house of the Xie family......

……

Meanwhile.

A mysterious island where the Five Clans are located.

The room at the top of the red tower was diametrically opposed to the tower where Yi Qingyue was, scorching like flames, and even the walls were burned red, with faint signs of melting.

A figure sat upright, red and steaming, his closed eyes opened in vain, opened his mouth and spit out a scorching wave of air, muttering to himself: "It's the breath of the dragon lance, but why is it so weak?" ”

This person is the only patriarch of the Fire One Clan among the Five Chaos Clans who has recovered his full strength and cultivated to the extreme realm......

- Yancheng!

"Alas! The dragon lance is here, and the period of ten thousand years is approaching, I wonder if this human race can continue......"

He looked in the direction of the blue tower with a complicated expression, not knowing whether he was asking the people in the tower or talking to himself.

The same scene was staged in the blue tower at the same time, Yi Qingyue wrapped her arms around her knees, pillowed her head on her knees, laughed and cried for a while, and whispered to herself in a stunned voice: "The dragon spear of love, only you can use it!" You're coming back after all, and this time no matter what you decide, I'll stand by your side, and I won't abandon you like I did 10,000 years ago......"

What is Yi Qingyue hiding, no one knows, the reincarnation of ten thousand years is what she said, but where does the inexplicable sadness in her words come from at this moment?

No one understood her, no one answered her, and the whole top of the tower was nothing but cold stones......

A firm smile appeared on the corner of Yi Qingyue's mouth, and she slowly closed her eyes, her beautiful face was covered with a layer of light gauzy frost, and a cold aura spread out from her body.

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The ancestral house of the Xie family, which is thousands of miles away, is diametrically opposed to the cold tower, with colorful lights and extraordinary activity.

"Uncle Zheng, I heard Zheng He say that you went abroad a while ago, I don't know if things are done properly?"

Peng Junhao took a sip of tea and asked with a smile.

Zheng Lun said calmly: "Talking about business, that's it, I'm a layman, I have nothing to do except for a copper smell, and a master like you calls me an uncle, I'm really ashamed." ”

Peng Junhao frowned, and couldn't understand why although Zheng Lun's words were polite, they revealed alienation in and out of his words......

Everyone returned to the villa, Xie Wenshan immediately arranged to hold a wedding for the two again, and everyone else went to help, but Peng Junhao had nothing to do and simply came to Zheng Lun's room to find out his details.

Zheng Lun's calm expression in the villa always lingered in his mind, and he always felt that Zheng Lun was not just the owner of the largest casino in China!

"Uncle Zheng, I have a similar temperament with Zheng He and are called brothers, since you are my brother's father, why is it wrong for me to call you uncle?"

Peng Junhao's face did not change, but his eyes glanced at Zheng Lun intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh, the dog doesn't know how thick the sky is, what qualifications does he have to be a brother and sister with a master like you, it's really, really ......" Zheng Lun said in surprise.

Old fox!

I'll see how long you can endure......

He already has a trace of eyebrows in his heart, and he is only one dose of fierce medicine!

Peng Junhao raised his hand to interrupt his words, and said righteously: "What's this, Zheng He also looks up to me and respects me as a brother, so I decided to repay the favor and take him back to Heavenly Prison to hone his skills!" ”

What the?

Take Zheng He to Heavenly Hell?

Bang!

"No! Absolutely not! Not to mention that he is a person who does not know martial arts at all, even if he is a strong man of war, it is difficult for him to survive, you are going to push him into the fire pit, so that my Zheng family will be the last! ”

Zheng Lun was shocked when he heard this, slapped the table and got up, screaming angrily, staring at Peng Junhao with straight eyes.

Peng Junhao was secretly happy in his heart, he didn't expect to be unable to sit still so soon, and he really couldn't hold his breath.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth hooked up a playful smile, his eyes stared at Zheng Lun and laughed: "Uncle Zheng, do you still want to pretend to be now?" ”

"What did I pretend?"

Zheng Lun felt that he had been deceived, rolled his eyes, turned his head to other places, exposed the back of his head to Peng Junhao, and sat on the chair with a snort, with a great posture of not admitting it!

"You're also a member of the Six Sects, aren't you?" Peng Junhao saw Zheng Lun's body trembling slightly, and said to himself: "With your understanding of the Heavenly Hell, it is not difficult to guess that it is a person from the Six Sects!" I'm curious about which sect you are? ”

"I once heard a senior of the Immortal Medicine Valley say that only the Immortal Medicine Valley of the six sects entered the world, and the other sects were all hidden from the world......

Hearing this, Zheng Lun turned around and pointed at Peng Junhao with a wry smile on his face, and said angrily: "You kid is really a monkey spirit and a monkey spirit, worthy of being the young master of the Heavenly Prison!" ”

After speaking, he sighed, got up with his hands behind his back, walked back and forth in the room, as if he had made some kind of decision in his heart, he suddenly turned around, stared at Peng Junhao with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, it's nothing to tell you, you are the young master of the Heavenly Prison who is qualified to know." ”

"I am the deacon of the outer gate of Tianzhe Valley, Tianzhe Valley and Immortal Medicine Valley are both one of the three valleys, because for some reason, the six sects are indeed as you said, only the Immortal Medicine Valley can enter the world in a righteous and bright way, and the other sects are all hidden."

Peng Junhao was taken aback by him, and immediately grasped the point of Zheng Lun's words, and muttered, "Yes...... Can ......"

In other words, it is not that the other sects do not want to join the WTO, but because they can't!

Then some of the reasons he said are somewhat intriguing......

But Zheng Lun obviously didn't want to talk about it too much.

Smart people often know what to ask and what not to ask, Peng Junhao pondered for a moment and raised his head and asked, "So you didn't let me take Zheng He back to Heavenly Prison because you are from Tianzhe Valley?" ”

Zheng Lun shook his head with a wry smile, then looked outside the house, and said in a trance: "I'm tired and old, and now I just want to guard my casino and leave a lot of money for the next generation...... I don't want to pay attention to the affairs of the six sects and the five chaotic clans, and I don't want Zheng He to encounter any danger! ”

"Don't worry, uncle! Zheng He is my brother, how could I bring him to the Heavenly Prison and follow my old path, just now it was just that you were unwilling to reveal your identity, and it was really a helpless move to make this decision......"

After Peng Junhao finished speaking, he got up and came to Zheng Lun's side, looked at the scenery outside the sky, and asked with a complicated face: "Uncle, I don't know if I can ask you a question?" ”

"Tell me about it."

He pondered for a moment and said in a condensed voice, "Where is your sect Tianzhe Valley?" ”

Well?

"Since you are the Young Master of Heavenly Hell, why do you know so little about the affairs of the Six Sects?" Zheng Lun turned his head and looked at Peng Junhao suspiciously, and asked instead of answering.

Peng Junhao spread his hands helplessly, and told Zheng Lun about the experience he had said countless times again......

"Oh! So that's the case, no wonder you don't know. Zheng Lun muttered, then thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Even if you are the young master of the Heavenly Prison, I can't tell you where the sect is located, there is a covenant between the six sects, and the most important one is that they must not inquire and interfere with each other, but you can ask the elders in the Heavenly Prison." ”

Peng Junhao was silent when he heard this, and he was not as disappointed as he imagined, he secretly felt that the mystery of the six sects was not much simpler than that of the five chaotic clans, and he just had the attitude of giving it a try.

Zheng Lun patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep tone: "But you have to be careful with Que Zong!" ”

"Why?"

Listening to the meaning of Zheng Lun's words, the Dique Sect should be one of the two places, but Peng Junhao has hardly heard of this sect.

"I went abroad this time because I received a message from the sect, saying that the people of the Dique Sect are frequently active in Fusang, and they sent me there to investigate, but I don't know if it is because those people are secretive, or if my identity is exposed, and I don't see the people of the Dique Sect, but I always feel that there is a connection between the two!"

Zheng Lun frowned, held his chin, and his face changed unpredictably.

He never understood why he went to a listed company in Fusang according to the instructions of the sect to explore the truth on the pretext of discussing business, but he was not a person from the Dique Sect, but more like a warrior from Fusang.

This made him very puzzled, but the talks of the six sects of Huaguo were imminent, so he had no choice but to put down what he was doing and hurried back to Beijing, and received an invitation from the Xie family before his ass was hot......

Fuso?

Assassin Alliance!

Peng Junhao was shocked when he heard this, although he was not afraid of the Assassination Alliance with his current cultivation, but if someone in the Six Sects colluded with him, then everything was difficult to say!