Chapter 62: The Knife

"Vientiane participated in the incident of seizing the tower in the imperial capital, endangering the stability of the Lingxi Continent. Now the Dharma has been rectified. The rest of the personnel were disarmed in situ and waited for the Empire to deal with it. Zhong Ling took out his waist card and said loudly on the tower.

Wanjiazhuang was in a commotion. Shocked, blindfolded, angry, crazy, all kinds of emotions.

There were even several leaders of the Wan family shouting for revenge for Vientiane and rushing towards Zhong Ling. Zhong Ling's body did not move, and the flying sword flew in the rushing crowd. A moment later. None of the people still holding weapons in the tower were standing.

"Three minutes later, another man with a weapon died. Zhong Ling roared angrily. The sound of various weapons falling to the ground suddenly came from the entire Wanjiazhuang.

Just kidding, how can you resist? Wu Zun has been killed, and Wanjiazhuang is over.

Zhong Ling wrote a letter, pressed a seal on the waist card, and asked a flying demon beast to send it to Snow Spirit City. Ordered Guo Jing to arrange for the sergeant to come and take over Wanjiazhuang as soon as possible.

Then Zhong Ling put the bubble worm into the Demon Beast Tower and let him stay on the seventh floor.

After doing this, Zhong Ling took Vientiane's savings ring and looked at it, and found that there was a red tarantula badge inside, as well as several secret reports and letters. Two of them were from the sword. After a cursory look, Zhong Ling sent the storage ring and the collected Vientiane blood to the other flying demon beasts to the imperial capital.

In the early morning of the next day, Guo Jing took a thousand cavalry to Wanjiazhuang to take over.

"My lord!" Guo Jing and the cavalry saluted Zhong Ling respectfully.

"City Lord Guo, you deal with the affairs here! just control them, and the empire should send someone to hand them over soon. Zhong Ling said.

"Yes, my lord!" Guo Jing immediately commanded his subordinates to carry out their work.

Zhong Ling stayed in Wanjiazhuang for another half a day. After browsing their treasure house, they flew in the direction of the Hu family.

Stone Spirit City.

The entire Shiling City is full of stone buildings, and there are basically no wooden materials to be seen.

Zhong Ling showed his waist card at the city gate, and was led by two soldiers to Hu's house in the west of the city.

The Hu family does not have a special place in Shiling City, just a compound and a few stone houses. Before Hu Dao became famous, basically no one in the Hu family knew about it. People nearby also know that this family is scarce, and they can only have an exclusive knife technique. No one has ever seen how powerful it is.

Hu Dao is the son of the head of the Hu family of this generation, and he has no special abilities since he was a child. But such an ordinary person showed the magic of the Hu family's knife skills around the age of twenty.

Hu Dao traveled around the mainland after learning Hu Jiadao, constantly challenging famous masters, and his skills and knife skills are getting higher and higher. When encountering an opponent who is stronger than him, it will not take a month for the defeated Hu Dao to defeat that person.

Five years ago, Hu Dao, who became a martial artist, returned to Shiling City and began a semi-secluded life. After getting married and having children, he devoted himself to cultivating his children.

In front of Hu's house, Zhong Ling asked the soldiers to go back and stepped forward to knock on the door himself.

The one who opened the door was an old man, who learned that it was a big man in the imperial capital who wanted to see Hu Dao. Hurriedly went inside to report.

Not long after, the head of the Hu family personally opened the middle door to welcome Zhong Ling.

After taking a seat in the living room, the head of the Hu family asked: "I don't know what the adults want to see my son? My son is now ** grandson's martial arts, and I need the adults to wait for a while." ”

"The head of the family is not telling the truth, your son should be detoxifying your grandson at this moment, right?" Zhong Ling looked at the head of the Hu family with a smile and said.

The head of the Hu family was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

Zhong Ling smiled and said to him, "You don't have to be nervous. We still know a little bit about your family. It's a pity that a hero like Hu Dao Wuzun is trapped at home and treats his son every day!"

The head of the Hu family stammered, "Great, my lord." How do you know, know this?"

"Not only do I know about this, but I also know that you have been threatened not to disclose the slightest bit of information to the outside world, otherwise the Hu family will cease to exist. ”

The head of the Hu family knelt down nervously, and kept begging Zhong Ling not to tell about it.

"Oh yes, you can kneel whatever you say. Zhong Ling was startled by the sudden kneeling, and hurriedly jumped to the side and helped the old man up: "It's okay, it's okay, I won't say it." ”

The head of the Hu family trembled and sat down again.

"I said, you are the head of the family, why don't you have the courage of the head of the family at all. Give me back this little boy to kneel. ”

"You see, my Hu family has always been a single generation, and there are no two sons and three grandchildren. Now they are being harmed, and there is no one to help them. I just hope that my grandson's poison can be cleared and continue the incense of the Hu family. Nothing else matters. ”

"Then let me ask you, can your Hu Wuzun sign a letter?" Zhong Ling asked.

"He didn't know about it, I did it alone, and no one else knew about it. A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door.

When the man had finished speaking, he walked into the reception room.

Bearded knife. Hu Wuzun.

Zhong Ling looked at a very haggard middle-aged man and felt that he was very ordinary. It's like a civilian uncle who hasn't practiced martial arts.

Hu Dao saluted his father and asked him to take care of the child and talk to Zhong Ling himself.

After the Hu family master left, Hu Dao asked, "How did you know that the secret letter was signed?

Zhong Ling smiled and said, "You ask so many questions at once, I don't know how to answer." First of all, I am here to confirm whether you are really treasonous. Second, the matter on the side of the imperial capital must have failed. Third, I can help your son get rid of the poison. ”

Zhong Ling looked at Hu Dao, whose eyes lit up, and continued, "You must be very curious about why I did this. I have slain everything. I saw your reply in his savings ring. So I know everything about you. ”

Hu Dao was shocked. This little older child actually killed Vientiane.

Zhong Ling was very impressed by Hu Dao's surprised expression. took out the antidote given by the national teacher, took a drop to Hu Dao, and taught him how to use it, so let him go to expel the poison first.

The knife immediately disappeared from the reception room.

More than an hour later.

The head of the Hu family and Hu Dao came to the living room with a four-year-old child.

The three of them saluted Zhong Ling together and thanked Zhong Ling for his help.

"Hu Dao Wuzun, it's already a matter of time, but you must have signed your name, which can be said to have helped the enemy. So, do you have any plans?" Zhong Ling asked the others to avoid and asked Hu Dao alone.

Hu Dao shook his head helplessly: "What else can I plan, I just hope that the empire will not be angry with my family, and I am willing to accept any punishment." ”

"I have already sent the letter to the imperial capital, and I believe that the result will be soon. Personally, I think it's time for you to contribute to the Empire. The current Lingxi Continent is about to change, and your abilities can be displayed. ”

Zhong Ling looked at the inconspicuous home of this inconspicuous Wuzun: "Your Hu family has to develop a little." Do you want the Hu family's stunt to be suddenly broken in which lifetime grandson? And I think that if the skill is to be passed on, it is better for you to accept more apprentices. I'll let King Lingxi be the head of your army. In this way, you have repaid the empire and passed on your martial arts. ”

"But the empire doesn't have this official position!" Hu Dao's heart moved, but when he thought about it carefully, something seemed wrong.

"Oh! King Lingxi promised me to bring a team of soldiers myself. I'll have a head coach in my own army, so there's nothing wrong with it!hahahaha. Zhong Ling's careful thinking was seen as flawed, and he was a little embarrassed.

"Okay! I promise you!" Hu Dao regained his pride and immediately agreed to Zhong Ling's arrangement.

"Okay, I'll send a message to the imperial capital and ask them to arrange it for you. Zhong Ling also sent a letter arrogantly.

"Your name is Zhong Ling?" asked Hu Dao, looking at Zhong Ling's waist card.

"That's right!"

"You also took the pagoda of the academy?" Hu Dao saw Zhong Ling summon a flying demon beast from the tower.

"That's right!"

"Did you really kill Vientiane by yourself?" Hu Dao didn't see this, but just listened to Zhong Ling.

"It wasn't killed by one person. ”

"Oh!" Hu Dao thought to himself, this is right, there must be other martial artists who will kill together, or this child is too demonic.

"I killed Vientiane with the little raccoon. With that, Zhong Ling took out the little fox in his arms.

"You, you're such a wicked !!"