Walking on the mountain road leading to the main peak of Ziwei, an old lady named Yu Peirong looked arrogant and kept making comments.

"My Yu family has twenty-four caves and thirteen blessed lands. It is said to be entrenched in the lifeblood of Dongxuan North. Compared with it, the Ziwei Chen family is really a small family."

Next to him was a rather burly middle-aged man, but his brows were constantly wrinkled. He couldn't help but say:

"Pei Rong, now the Ziwei Chen family is one of the behemoths in the Dongxuan Territory, and it is also the strongest force in the entire Southland. There are more than a hundred strong people in the Zhenwu realm alone. They should not be underestimated, especially Chen Zhixing. The sky is full of beauty, but it’s still young.”

"Okay, okay, you've said it eight hundred times along the way, and my ears are numb!"

Yu Peirong interrupted the middle-aged man's words with dissatisfaction, and snorted loudly from her nose: "Why do you always have to grow up in other people's ambitions and destroy your own prestige? There are indeed many people in the Ziwei and Chen family's true realm, but now our Yu family and Shi We are married to each other and have everlasting friendship with the Xuantian Holy Land. Our three families combined are no better than the Ziwei Chen family?"

"We have four people at the peak level alone! Even if the Ziwei Chen family includes Tianlan Holy Land, there are only two people. How can they compare with us?"

After a pause, Yu Peirong changed the topic and continued:

"I know that Chen Zhixing is indeed a person, but... our Li'er was born with ancient divine eyes and has the appearance of an ancient saint. Now we have immortal bones! How can we be weaker than Chen Zhixing in the future?"

The middle-aged man named Shi Shaoqiu on the side did not answer when he heard this, but sighed in his heart.

He was a little confused as to why the family chose to send Yu Peirong to accompany her.

This Yu Peirong thinks very highly of herself, and she doesn't put others in her eyes.

And Chen Zhixing is definitely not a kind person. If Yu Peirong stays here for a while and still has this attitude, I'm afraid it will ruin everything!

Thinking of this, Shi Shaoqiu couldn't help but secretly make a plan in his heart. When he met Chen Zhixing, he would try his best to keep Yu Peirong as quiet as possible and just do the talking himself.

The two of them came to the main peak hall with different thoughts.

"Go in, the master of the house is waiting for you inside."

The disciple responsible for guarding the mountain gate said coldly, then turned and left.

"What attitude!" Yu Peirong looked unhappy.

"Okay, why bother arguing with a guard at the mountain gate?"

Shi Shaoqiu tugged on Yu Peirong's sleeves, and then strode into the main peak hall.

I saw that the entire hall was extremely spacious and bright, just like the Jinluan Hall in the ordinary world. It was enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Each beam and pillar was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the runes of the avenue were engraved on it.

In the deepest part of the hall.

A young man wearing a white shirt and white hair, with a handsome face, was sitting on a cold stone seat.

On both sides of him, there were two people. One was a young man with an ordinary appearance and a rather thin body, and the other was a young boy with a tiger-like head, like a child carved from pink and jade.

On both sides of the hall, there are rows of seats.

In order, they are the four Nirvanas of Netherworld Erlao, Chen Daoshan, and Dugu Ni!

Behind them are the nine peak masters and a group of elders who are at the peak of Zhenwu, as well as the four evil men, the Thousand Bat Old Man and other demons.

As Shi Shaoqiu and Yu Peirong entered the hall, dozens of people in the hall suddenly turned their eyes and looked at the two men faintly.

boom! ! !

Waves of extremely terrifying pressure, like abyss and prison, suddenly became invisible and pressed hard towards the two of them.

In an instant, Shi Shaoqiu's face turned extremely pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was about to speak.

"Is this the way the Ziwei Chen family treats guests? What? Give us a showdown first? Do you think we are a small family, are you scared?"

A sharp female voice that was mixed with shock and anger suddenly sounded next to him.

Shi Shaoqiu's expression suddenly changed, and he thought to himself that it was terrible. He quickly raised his head and said:

"Master Chen, this is Shi Shaoqiu, this is Yu Peirong from the Yu family. This uninvited visit is really disturbing."

On the cold stone seat, Chen Zhixing slowly narrowed his eyes, first glanced at Shi Shaoqiu, then at Yu Peirong, and then said calmly:

"Why did you come to Ziwei Chen's house?"

Shi Shaoqiu looked at Yu Peirong who was about to speak, quickly squeezed out a smile, and answered quickly:

"Master Chen, we are here for the little one. He is a member of our Stone Clan. He has been troublesome for the past few days, and it is time for him to follow us back."

Bang! !

Before Chen Zhixing could speak, Dugu Ni, who was sitting at the bottom, suddenly slapped the armrest of the table and chair and sneered:

"People of the Stone Clan? Do you treat people of your own clan just like digging out the flesh and bones?"

"This" Shi Shaoqiu condensed his words after hearing this, and said with a wry smile: "This must be fellow Taoist Sword Demon Dugu Ni, right? There are many misunderstandings about this matter, and it cannot be explained clearly in a few words."

"Shi Shaoqiu, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?"

Yu Peirong snorted coldly when she heard this and said: "Dugu Ni, right? I am the third aunt of the little one. This is our own business. What does it have to do with you? It's your turn to dictate here?"

After finishing her words, Yu Peirong looked at the little one next to Chen Zhixing, forced out a false smile, and said:

"Little one, have you forgotten me? I am your third aunt. I used to hug you when you were little. How about going home with your third aunt?"

Hear this.

The little boy next to Chen Zhixing seemed to have thought of something, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he moved closer to Chen Zhixing.

"Don't be afraid. I am here as a teacher today and no one can hurt you."

Chen Zhixing rubbed the little one's head and said calmly.

"Little one, I am your third aunt! Don't you even recognize your third aunt?"

When Yu Peirong saw this, she suddenly became a little angry and said.

"You, you are not my third aunt! You are a bad person! I saw you beat Xiaoman to death!"

The little boy clenched his fists and mustered up the courage to speak with a milky voice.

He couldn't help but shed tears when he thought about the day when his aunt had his bones dug out and all the servants in his family were killed by Yu Peirong's men.

"I will kill those lowly servants. Do you still want to blame me for this?"

Yu Peirong suddenly became furious.

Shi Shaoqiu on the side couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart when he saw this.

This Yu Peirong didn't give him a chance to interrupt at all. All the plots developed according to the worst side as he imagined.

"What a vicious woman with sharp teeth."

Chen Zhixing lowered his head and looked at Yu Peirong, his voice calm.

When Yu Peirong heard this, she sneered. Instead of showing any fear on her face, she raised her face.

She didn't believe it. Now that she came here on behalf of the Yu family, the Shi family, and the Xuantian Holy Land, how dare the Ziwei Chen family do anything to her?

"Old You, how should we deal with those who roar in the main hall?"

Chen Zhixing picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then looked at You Lao to one side.

When You Lao heard this, he burst into laughter and stood up from his seat.

"Report to the master of the family and be the boss for fifty!"

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