Zheng Zhaoyang's face was pale, pointing at the cat corpse, and he looked at the wolf, and the two gray-clothed men looked on guard, and their hearts were even more angry.

Pointing at Gao Zhuo, he said: "Lead the way, this time I will be careful with Ben Shao, and what demon moths will come out again, be careful of your head!"

"Yes. ”

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

Gao Zhuo looked at Zheng Zhaoyang's eyes as if he was about to eat someone, and took the lead in the front.

When he slandered Zheng Zhaoyang's ruthlessness, he was also resentful of his cowardice. If he had been able to restrain his cowardly state of mind just now and not be frightened away by the dead kitten, he would have beheaded Zhou Yang under the sword just now, avenged his humiliation, and returned him a clear mind, where would he still be so ridiculed by Zheng Zhaoyang and others.

Carefully jumping over the scattered stone statues, Zheng Zhaoyang covered his nose and followed Gao Zhuo towards the inside of the broken temple.

At that moment, a whistling sound like lightning quickly pierced the night sky.

At the same time, a strong electric light flashed in front of Zheng Zhaoyang and the other five people. That ray of light appeared in the sky with a terrifying coercion, as if it wanted to deprive people of their essence, qi, and spirit.

"What people!"

The gray-clothed old man sensed this light, hurriedly retreated, held his sword in front of Zheng Zhaoyang's body, and shouted into the void, but his voice was no longer as indifferent as before, and it was obviously trembling.

"Come and retreat quickly, use this as a boundary, dare to cross this boundary, die!"

The cold voice, like cutting gold and jade, sounded in the night sky.

The voice was rough and uninhibited, but it made people's hearts chill.

And with this sound, in the night, a sword light that shimmered with a faint blue light drew a horizontal line on the ground, and hung above the heads of the five people.

The shadow of the knife, the sword appeared everywhere, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat.

The five of them had reason to believe that as long as they dared to make a slight move, this sword light would instantly appear above their heads, and Hao would slash at them without hesitation, turning them into powerful ghosts in a matter of moments.

The tip of the knife carried a heavy pressure, and with the strength of the gray-clothed man, he couldn't help but feel very heavy.

"To enter, or not to enter?"

Zheng Zhaoyang's nose soaked with cold sweat, and he hesitated when he looked at the sword light that could not be blocked by his strength.

Gao Zhuo was even more unbearable, seeing the sword light and hearing the indifferent voice, he was already trembling, and his body shrank back.

In the previous wildcat incident, he had already been frightened, and the sudden sword light at this time made him a frightened bird.

Therefore, he has been moving forward very carefully, and when he hears this voice, he is the first to retreat.

Zheng Zhaoyang couldn't figure out why Zhou Yang's little-known kid had been rescued by nobles many times. When they were about to kill Zhou Yang in the back of the Horror Cliff, they met a mysterious person to rescue them. Now, is that the case again?

Could it be that with the power of his Zheng family, he really can't help this kid.

In the future, if this matter is going to get out, his Zheng Zhaoyang's face will not be lost, and the Zheng family's face will not be ridiculed by several other families because of this.

Therefore, Zheng Zhaoyang looked at the sword light that was about to fall but not fall, and said forcefully: "Your Excellency, do you really want to be an enemy of the Zheng family?"

Seeing that knife shadow hesitated for a moment, Zheng Zhaoyang struck while the iron was hot, and his heart became active again.

"Your Excellency, whether you are at the right time or entrusted by this boy. I, Zheng Zhaoyang, on behalf of the Zheng family, warn Your Excellency, what the Zheng family wants to do, no one in heaven and on earth can stop it. Not to mention ......"

Zheng Zhaoyang felt that the person hidden in the darkness was a little moved, and pursued after the victory, and continued: "What's more, whether Your Excellency will let us in and get the friendship of the Zheng family, or continue to cross the knife, be the enemy of the Zheng family, and be pursued by the Zheng family endlessly, which of these two consequences is more important, Your Excellency should weigh it carefully!"

He was very satisfied with Zheng Zhaoyang's way of doing things, and followed all the way, but the silent Seventh Elder Zheng Changgeng nodded slightly.

He and Zheng Zhaoyang came just to test his ability to handle things, and they didn't want to meddle in this kind of thing.

I wonder if an adult will wrestle with a child of a few years old, so he didn't make a sound along the way, nor did he give half an opinion, just watched silently and remembered silently.

It was the sword light just now that made his eyes light up, but he still couldn't help but see if Zheng Zhaoyang could deal with this sudden accident.

On behalf of the family, the seventh elder Zheng Changgeng not only had to clean up the mess that had not been properly handled for Zheng Zhaoyang, but also came to inspect the younger generations. In these big families, this kind of junior competition is the most normal. Therefore, he will not choke on food and miss such an opportunity to observe.

Zheng Zhaoyang himself was also very satisfied with the above words, he looked at Gao Zhuo, who was trembling, saw that his head was shaking like a wave drum, looked at him with disdain, secretly judged the fate of this person in his heart, and turned his head to the old man in gray and nodded.

The gray-clothed old man was fully guarded, stretched out his feet tentatively with a slight face, and took a step forward, feeling that the person was silent, his face moved slightly, and he boldly walked towards the inner courtyard of the broken temple.

Brush!

A sword light, like a snow-bright match, fell without warning.

"Presumptuous!"

When the gray-clothed old man saw the sword light, he drew his sword in despair.

However, before he could raise his sword above his head, the sword light slashed down towards him.

In just an instant, the light of the knife was suddenly retracted, and the few people behind him who were stunned thought they were dazzled.

"Hahahaha...... It's okay, sure enough, he didn't dare to really be an enemy of my Zheng family. ”

The old man in gray had palpitations in his heart, and laughed wildly at his own courage.

With his strength, it was not enough to block the other party's easy blow, but in front of the behemoth of the Zheng family, no matter how high his cultivation was, he still didn't dare to make a move.

Just before the laughter had eased, the old man in gray suddenly felt a pain in his arm.

"Ahh

"What a fast knife!"

Zheng Changgeng finally showed a trace of surprise, since the afternoon, he has given Gao Zhuo the feeling of being like a ghost, silent, following everyone's footsteps like a puppet.

Now, when he saw the amazement of that knife, there was a hint of humanity on Gujing Wubo's face.

Stepping forward, Zheng Changgeng grabbed the shoulders of the gray-clothed old man, staring at the broken arm that broke at the elbow with a pair of eyes, and there was a strong battle intent in his eyes.

"Save me, Seven Elders save me!"

The gray-clothed old man was pale, his lips were white, and he pleaded in a weak voice.

As soon as Zheng Changgeng put his hand down, the stump knocked the injured gray-clothed old man down. Ignoring the wailing of the gray-clothed old man, he muttered into the void: "Your Excellency is good kung fu, Zheng Changgeng, the seventh elder of the Zheng family, please give advice!"