Zhu Rong looked only in his forties, but his expression was extremely gloomy, his eyes were deeply engulfed, and his whole body was filled with a sense of hostility.

Only Sun Tianjian knew that he was actually over 130 years old, and he was considered an old monster!

"Senior Zhu Rong, Zhu Dazhuang..."

A hint of disgrace appeared on Sun Tianjian's face.

Zhu Rong's face changed slightly, and he shouted coldly: "What's wrong with him? Just say something, don't be so hesitant."

"He's dead."

Sun Tianjian gritted his teeth and said.

After saying that, he lowered his head, feeling a little frightened, afraid that Zhu Rong would attack him in anger. If it weren't for Zhu Rong's existence, Zhu Dazhuang would have died. He might not have come here to report it actively, and there would be some way to survive. If Zhu Rong did not take the initiative, he would definitely die after he knew about this.

After a while, without the rage he imagined, Zhu Rong's face became even more gloomy: "How did he die? To be honest, no one is allowed to miss it!"

Sun Tianjian said the matter from beginning to end. When he learned that Zhu Dazhuang was fighting with Ning Qi, he was so angry that he vomited blood and died. Zhu Rong laughed furiously: "Hahaha, interesting. Such a young master of alchemy must be of extraordinary origin, right?"

Sun Tianjian said: "As far as I know, he said that his master is a wild crane, and no one has seen it yet."

Zhu Rong said coldly: "Do you know, what identity does Zhu Dazhuang have besides being my disciple?"

"What is the identity?"

A trace of doubt appeared on Sun Tianjian's face.

"He is my son! My biological son! My only son!"

Zhu Rong suddenly became furious and his roar shocked the mountains and forests.

"They turned out to be a father-son relationship?"

Sun Tianjian showed shock on his face.

"I will take a thousand lives to kill my son!"

Zhu Rong growled.

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to grab Sun Tianjian. Sun Tianjian was shocked, but had no ability to turn the hand. He was directly lifted by Zhu Rong and flew towards the capital of the Qin and Tang Empire.

Seeing this, Sun Tianjian felt relieved. His fortune was saved. Next... a gloating appeared on his face. The capital city might be bloody!

"Ningqi, wait and see who can save you this time?"

………

"You said that the person in the portrait is Ning Qi, the Dragon Slayer Mansion of the Qin and Tang Empire?"

Jian Wuxue looked coldly at the middle-aged man half-kneeling on the ground in front of him. In his hands, there were two portraits, and the person on it was seventy-sixth-slightly similar to Ning Qi!

"Yes! I dare to guarantee my life!"

The firm way of middle-aged people.

"Okay! If it's him, you can make a great contribution and go back to the sect and go directly to me in the future, but if it's not him, just explain to the Xuesha Ancestor."

Jian Wuxue narrowed his eyes and said.

When the middle-aged man heard the four words "The Blood Evil Ancestor", his body trembled unconsciously, but he was still confident in his judgment.

He has never missed the situation after serving as the leader of the Secret Hall of Zhejiang Prefecture for so many years!

"Ningqi, hum."

Jian Wuxue looked at the portrait, snorted coldly, and a trace of murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

………

Qin and Tang Empire.

Capital.

Dragon Slaying Hou Mansion.

"Butler Zhao, this is my master's visit. I would like to ask you to hand it over to the Dragon Slaying Hou. I thank you here!"

A peak fighter stood humbly in front of Zhao Er and respectfully handed over an invitation.

Zhao Er smiled and took the invitation. At this time, the other party quietly pushed a silver note over. Zhao Er glanced at me and said, "My goodness, one thousand taels!"

This is the money he never made in his life!

but……

Zhao Er glared: "What's wrong with you? Do you want me to make a mistake? I am the butler of the Dragon Slaying Hou Mansion, and I want you to spend this thousand taels of money? Get it back quickly!"

“Yes yes.”

This peak fighter looked ashamed.

Others who were queuing up to hand over the prayer letters put away the silver notes hidden in their hands and looked at the man sympathetically.

Zhao Er glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, I will present the message to you. You will remember from now on. My Dragon Slaying Housing Mansion is different from other places, so I won't be vain!"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao is right."

"With such a wise and powerful butler, why worry about the Dragon Slaying Hou Mansion not booming?"

As the waves of flattering words came, Zhao Er felt extremely comfortable in his ears, and with a smile, he took the posts of worship.

Since he came here, life has been getting better and better. Those who used to be high in his eyes are now humble in front of him, fearing that they will anger him.

All of this is because of one person.

Ning Qi's face appeared in Zhao Er's mind, and he showed an admiration on his face.

"The Marquis is young and now he has built such a family business. Even the emperor in the capital wants to give him some face. I admire him, admire him!"

Zhao Er sighed in his heart.

But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the sky.

"Dragon Slaying Hou Ning Qi, kill my son and take his life quickly!"

The sound is like rolling thunder, rumbling!

There were a few white clouds in the sky, which seemed to be dispersed by this sound, revealing a blue sky.

"No, an enemy is coming!" Zhao Er quickly turned around and entered the Marquis' Mansion, closed the gate tightly, and then ran towards Ning Qi's yard.

Royal Palace.

Qin Zheng raised his head at the first time and said in shock: "Is this momentum and this voice Zhu Rong!"

Chen Qinyu frowned and said, "Which casual cultivator is from Yunwu Mountain?"

Qin Zheng nodded, and a hint of sudden enlightenment appeared in his eyes: "Zhu Dazhuang, Zhu Dazhuang, also surnamed Zhu, did not expect that he was Zhu Rong's son!"

Then a hint of ruthlessness appeared in Qin Zheng's eyes: "The Sun family and Zhu Rong are related, and they are secret, so I'm afraid there are some thoughts in my heart."

"Can it be that old guy Sun Tianjian wants to rebel?"

Chen Qinyu said in shock.

"Queen, have you forgotten how he left the capital back then? I think he is unwilling to give up. Even if he is not rebelling, he still wants to give our royal family a heavy blow!"

Qin Zheng snorted coldly.

"I heard that Zhu Rong is the peak fighting emperor and has entered the first level of the nine levels of life and death. Master, what should we do?"

Chen Qinyu showed a hint of worry on her face, and said.

"Look at the situation first."

Qin Zheng frowned.

With the opponent's strength, if you want to repel him, you may have to fill in several legions. Qin Zheng would never choose to do this unless he had to do so.

Shenwu Gong Mansion.

Huangfu Zhengxiao stood up suddenly.

A hint of ecstasy appeared on his face: "Hahaha, it's Zhu Rong! Ning Qi is over!"

One after another, the masters flew from their respective mansions to gather in the air. Soon, more than twenty Douhuangs and hundreds of Douhuangs appeared above the capital!

Among the more than one hundred Dou Kings, Ning Hongtian had no expression on his face, but there was a hint of undetectable expectation in his eyes flashing through.
Chapter completed!