Chapter 293 ends

The essence blood had already been handed over to the Cheng family the moment she joined the Black Feather Army, and in the future seventeen, there will be a master of the Cheng family, which is an existence that she cannot betray in her life, and she can't die.

Her qualifications are barely good, she cultivates step by step, it is impossible to take revenge in this life, she can't wait, she can't bear it, the Zhang family dies in the hands of others, or dies of old age.

She must let those people taste the pain that her mother suffered back then, the hatred of destroying the family, the revenge of seizing the family, and not swearing to be a person.

The moment she walked out of hell, she only had this one time to be free, and only this one chance to be in the dust, and then she was going to return to Cheng's house to meet her new master.

The Zhang family is still the same, the head of the Zhang family is still in the middle of Jindan, but there are also changes, Miss Zhang has reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and Zhang Pingchuan has also reached the middle stage of foundation building.

It's a thriving scene.

Wei Zi sat in the small shop opposite Zhang's house and ate tea, and said with a low smile: "Don't worry, none of you can run." ”

This smile seemed to be no different, but it made the little second brother who had accidentally caught a glimpse of a cold breath rise from the soles of his feet and rushed straight to his head.

Wei Zi put down the teacup, and his divine sense locked on the entire Zhang Mansion, today Zhang Mansion worships the ancestors, and the Zhang family who went out to travel rushed home one after another, and the people are very complete.

The thick and melodious bell came slowly, and Wei Zi said secretly, It has finally begun, mother, I can finally avenge you.

The Zeshui Trapped Heaven Array bought from the Cheng family firmly trapped the Zhang family's mansion in it, and it was not allowed to enter or leave.

The thunder exploded, and the Zhang family, who was worshipping their ancestors, looked up, only to see the black-clothed monk who couldn't see his face clearly standing out of thin air, and a large handful of high-level talismans were sprinkled in his hand, and the large array of protecting the house trembled.

The head of the Zhang family flew up and fought with Wei Zi with the two Jindan elders of the Zhang family.

However, although Wei Zi only had a fake Dan cultivation, she had countless high-level talismans around her, and she had crawled out of the blood rain of the corpse mountain, how could these pampered family members be her opponents.

The Great Elder of the Zhang Family was the first to lose his vitality under Wei Zijian's sword and fell to the ground from mid-air.

The sword light was accompanied by the constantly scattered talismans, and after a while, the great array of protecting the house could no longer hold on, and collapsed with a bang.

The Zhang family fled in all directions, but found that they couldn't get out of the mansion at all.

"Snort" The second elder spurted out a mouthful of blood, and also died under Wei Zijian.

The head of the Zhang family shouted, "The disaster is coming, why don't you come to help." ”

There was no way to avoid it, and the foundation building disciples of the Zhang family had to set up a flying magic weapon to defend against the enemy together with the head of the family. However, Wei Zi, who had a large number of talismans on his body, did not face them head-on at all, and intercepted them just by using the talismans.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the head of the Zhang family, Jin Dan was shattered, he opened his eyes, and he didn't know who the enemy was until he died, and when the Zhang family provoked a strong enemy.

Wei Zi lifted his sword, faced these Zhang family's foundations, and asked, "Where is Zhang Pingchuan?"

No one answered, Wei Zi pierced the nearest foundation building monk with a sword, and she couldn't die anymore.

"Where is Zhang Pingchuan?" A group of foundation building monks found that they were shrouded in the trapped formation, and they had nothing to dodge at all, looking at Wei Zi's slowly lifting sword, and finally pressed the last straw on their collapsed reason: "In the secret room, Zhang Pingchuan took his daughter to the secret room, don't kill me, I haven't done anything." ”

"Go, take me to the secret room, and if you go, I won't kill you. ”

The man quickly got up from the ground and took Wei Zi to a rockery.

"Do you know how to open it?"

The man listened to the coldness seeping from Wei Zi's calm tone, and tremblingly found the mechanism and opened the door of this secret room.

The man stiffened his head and said, "Before, senior, Zhang Pingchuan is hiding inside, I am not a member of the Zhang family, I am just a casual cultivator who is attached, please let me go." ”

"Good, go in and lead the way, and I'll let you go when I find someone. ”

When the man heard this, he seemed to grasp a glimmer of desire, however, he forgot, he only knew by chance that there was a secret room, and what was in the secret room, he didn't know at all, and as soon as he entered, he was killed by the mechanism in the secret room.

"It's a pity. ”

The next moment, Wei Zi directly threw handfuls of high-level talismans into the passage of the secret room.

Boom after boom rang out.

The secret room was exposed in front of Wei Zi's eyes, and all the rubble and bricks were removed.

Zhang Pingchuan's father and daughter appeared in front of her covered in injuries.

Wei Zijian raised the tip of the sword and asked, "Zhang Pingchuan, the Zhou family was destroyed, but you did it?"

"You, you are Zhang Zhou? No, it can't be, how can she have Jin Dan cultivation, just a little bastard. ”

"Little bastard, have you spoken the truth, and the mask of hypocrisy is finally going to be removed?"

Wei Zi's sword was handed forward little by little, Zhang Pingchuan felt death coming little by little, and struggled: "It's not me, it's my father." It was they who said that the Zhou family's sharp gold mine came out of the treasure, so they came to rob it, it was they who were greedy, not me, I had just built the foundation at that time, and it had nothing to do with me. ”

"What about your father?"

"Wednesday Niang, she committed suicide, it was this evil girl who brought her back, it has nothing to do with me, you let me go, I am innocent. ”

While struggling, he pushed his daughter who was hiding beside him hard.

"Huh. A sarcastic laugh sounded low, and Zhang Pingchuan was no longer conscious.

Wei Zi looked at Miss Zhang, expressionless, "It's your turn." ”

Miss Zhang struggled to step back, "Don't, don't." ”

Wei Zi raised and fell with a sword in her hand, and without hesitation, she slashed this weak and poor girl in front of her, and her heart had already become extremely cold and hard since Wednesday Niang's tragic death.

The person who killed Wednesday's mother has been sentenced, and the belief that has supported Wei Zi for decades has collapsed, and in the face of the remaining Zhang family, she is not even in the mood to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

If you kill all these people, what can you do, your mother will not come back, and there will be no more home.

But in this sky-filled fire, there was a person who fell from the sky, a monk in the late stage of Jindan.

Wei Zi instantly put away all his weaknesses and stood with his sword in his hand.

When the man saw this purgatory-like scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "You are seventeen?"

Wei Zi's body stiffened, did his master come to find him in advance?

Wei Zi's eyebrows lowered, he slowly put away his saber, and knelt down on one knee, "Seventeen, I've seen the master." ”

This is the result of knowing for a long time, and since you have chosen, you can't regret it.

I only heard the young monk who was gorgeously dressed and had a noble temperament, and slowly spoke, "I'm your father Cheng Luo. ”

This sound was like thunder, Wei Zi suddenly raised his head, and saw a trace of pity in the man's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I know too late, let's go home with my father, in the future, no one in this world can bully my daughter. ”

Facing the young man's low tone, and the plain white hand stretched out in front of him, Wei Zi's cold and hard heart suddenly melted away with the sentence that no one can bully my daughter anymore.

"Mother, I have a home again. ”