Suddenly, the leader Zeng Zhixiong jumped to the ground and shouted: "We're here!" This is a secluded courtyard, planted with plum trees, which seem to be arranged in some wonderful formation, faintly revealing murderous intent. Around the plum trees, a black house stood alone. Zeng Zhixiong took the lead and rushed towards the black house.

Hu Qingpeng was puzzled. The situation was so critical that he should try every means to break through the siege. Why should he hide in the house? Isn’t this a chance to catch a turtle in the jar? He couldn’t help but ask in a low voice: “Master Zhang, why should we stay here?”

Zhang Yukun shook his head and said, "I don't know the intention of the leader. However, this place is a forbidden area in the main hall, and there may be other powerful arrangements."

Everyone followed Zeng Zhixiong to the black roof and found that the house was very solid. It was built of iron plates and iron bars, like a miniature fortress, enough to resist the attacks of various weapons. They couldn't help but secretly amazement. Zeng Zhixiong pressed the mechanism, and the door slowly slid open, and everyone entered in a row. Four longan-shaped night pearls were inlaid with four longan-shaped night beads, and simple furniture such as tables, chairs, beds and cabinets were arranged, spotless. Zeng Zhixiong directly turned the pen holder on the table, and only the sound of hinges sounded, and a square tunnel entrance was cracked in the middle of the floor, and a row of steps extended diagonally downwards, hidden in the shadows.

Tang Xue shouted in surprise: "It's the authentic! We're saved!" Everyone suddenly realized that there was a secret passage for escape here. No wonder Zeng Zhixiong led everyone here.

Zeng Zhixiong nodded and said, "Yes, this is a tunnel designed and built specifically for escape. I will only know its existence in the world. I thought it would never be used, but I didn't expect that this day would come! Yukun, you take these children to evacuate from the tunnel quickly! Although the "Nine Jue Plum Blossom Formation" outside has been activated, all the experts of the Baiyun Sect have emerged. I am afraid that there are people who are proficient in the formations and it will not delay them much time."

Zhang Yukun heard what he meant, knelt down and said in surprise: "Master, don't you go with us? Although the headquarters has fallen into the opponent, we still retain the strength of the four outer halls and can make a comeback!Master, you are the leader of the World Association, and you must not give up easily and lose confidence! One day, we will fight back to Changsha!Master..."

Zeng Zhixiong raised his hand and interrupted him, "You don't have to persuade me! I have been dominating the world for more than 20 years and have killed countless people. I had expected that one day I would die at someone else's hands." His face twitched and he smiled bitterly: "I was stabbed by Li Meixian's poisonous blade, and I used my true energy to fight. The poison had long been spread throughout my body, and it would be poisoned to death at any time. Why should I run for life in a hurry and let the enemy laugh at it? Since the left and right are dead, I would rather die in a fierce battle than die in the dark underground! What's more, the enemy is determined to take my life. If I follow you, I will harm you." The poison on Li Meixian's dagger was very fierce. If someone else was killed, he would die immediately after seeing blood. Even though Zeng Zhixiong's martial arts skills were excellent, he confronted his masters such as Huangfu Ji, and failed to use his skills to drive away the poison in time, and the toxins flowed into the internal organs and could no longer be expelled.

Zhang Yukun burst into tears and choked and said, "Master! My subordinates swore to the sky. Even if the last drop of blood is shed, they will cut off the head of Li Meixian and avenge the Lord!"

Zeng Zhixiong shook his head and said, "She is also a chess piece that obeys others' orders. You can't help it. You can't make things difficult for her in the future! It's a pity that Zeng Zhixiong is dominating the world and is powerful. Before he dies, he doesn't even have one relative. Could it be that this is God's retribution?" He sighed to the sky, with an indescribable expression of loneliness and sadness. He suddenly coughed and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, as if he had been aging for several years in an instant.

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and the hero ended up like this. The atmosphere in the house was extremely depressing for a moment.

Suddenly, I heard a trembling voice and shouted: "Dad!"

Zeng Zhixiong was shocked, as if he was hit by a thunderbolt. He slowly turned his head and looked at him in disbelief, saying, "You, are you calling me?"

Zeng Yingzhu struggled to slide down Gao Qingcheng's back and stood up straight after pain. She spread her right hand tightly, and a green jade butterfly lay on her palm, lifelike. She whispered: "My mother is Murong Xiaoyu. My name is 'Zeng Ying'."

Zeng Zhixiong was so excited that his hands trembled, and murmured: "The jade butterfly is the jade butterfly! Oh my God, I saw the jade butterfly again!" He seemed to suddenly remember something, and he shook his body in front of Zeng Ying, excitedly grabbed her shoulders, and his eyes shone brightly: "Say what you said just now! You, are you Xiaoyu's daughter? What's your surname?"

Zeng Ying looked up at him, and tears rolled down: "Dad, my mother is Murong Xiaoyu!"

Zeng Zhixiong looked at her facial features carefully, and couldn't help but burst into tears and murmured: "No, good, these eyebrows and eyes have the shadow of Xiaoyu!" There was no doubt at the moment, and he suddenly hugged Zeng Ying in his arms and laughed: "God has eyes, I actually have a daughter! I have a daughter!"

This time, the sudden change occurred, and Zeng Ying was actually Zeng Zhixiong's daughter! Not only Hu Qingpeng, Gao Qingcheng and others were shocked, but even Zhang Yukun was so surprised that his chin was almost dislocated. Everyone was staring at the scene where their father and daughter met each other, and their mood was also extremely exciting.

After all, Zeng Zhixiong has been through a long storm. After being ecstatic, he quickly calmed down and patted Zeng Ying's back shoulder and said, "Good daughter, since you are here to attend your father's birthday party, why don't you take the initiative to recognize me?" Fortunately, he brought Zeng Ying and others out just now to prevent them from being besieged, otherwise his only daughter would be killed by the enemy, and he would regret it for life.

Zeng Ying's body suddenly stiffened, she gently pushed her father away, lowered her head and bit her lower lip, and said awkwardly: "Mom...she has passed away!"

Zeng Zhixiong's tiger body shook like falling into an ice cave. The coldness of bones spread across every nerve, saying one by one: "Xiaoyu, did she leave? When did she leave?" His voice was dry and heavy, showing a strong sadness in his heart.

Zeng Ying sobbed and said, "My mother suffered from terminal illness and had not recovered for a long time. She passed away in February this year. Before she died, she finally told me who was my father. I only knew her life experience." She had never seen her father since she was born. She was raised by her mother alone. She was full of hatred for the man who abandoned her mother and daughter since she was young. This time she came to Changsha, she just wanted to see her own father with her own eyes, and she never thought of recognizing Zeng Zhixiong as her father. It was not until the sudden change of the situation at the birthday party that Zeng Zhixiong suffered a fatal attack that her hard heart began to gradually shake and she felt sympathy for him. After all, blood was thicker than water. Just now, she saw Zeng Zhixiong sighing and vomiting blood, which made her more and more unbearable, and she could no longer deliberately remain reserved, so she finally recognized this man.

Zeng Zhixiong's face was ashes, staggered back a few steps, fell on the chair in a daze, tears flowing all over his head, and all the past passed by like a lantern. Twenty years ago, he fell in love with Murong Xiaoyu, who was born in a martial arts family, and quickly fell in love. He lived and lived in a double relationship, only envious of the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. But he was busy expanding his power and fighting everywhere, and inevitably neglected the woman in love, which caused Murong Xiaoyu's complaints and dissatisfaction. Zeng Zhixiong was young and energetic, and was determined to be the world. How could he be willing to be a man at home who bowed his head

People? The two argued and quarreled over this, and no one was willing to give in. The crack became bigger and bigger. Finally one day, Murong Xiaoyu ran away angrily after a big fight and never came back. Zeng Zhixiong did not know that she was pregnant. He felt that the fate of the two had ended and did not send anyone to find her whereabouts. Although he had many women later, none of them could replace Murong Xiaoyu's position in his mind. He had fantasized about meeting her again one day, but what he had waited for was her death!

Zeng Zhixiong thought about the various benefits of Murong Xiaoyu, and thought of the hardships she had to raise her children alone, and the criticism and criticism she endured, and murmured: "Xiaoyu, it's me that was wrong, it's me that was wrong! I'm sorry for you, sorry for our children! If you had spirit in heaven, would you forgive me?"

Zeng Ying handed the jade butterfly into his hands and said with tears in his eyes: "My mother was very calm and peaceful when she left. She asked me to return the jade butterfly to you, and said she had never regretted it. Even in front of me, she never blamed you. Dad, mother really loves you!"

Zeng Zhixiong held the token given to his lover tightly. The pain in his heart was beyond description. He took a deep breath and tried his best to calm his excitement. He had heard the strange noise outside the house when the enemy broke through the formation and entered. He understood that he was not missing his old friend now. When his children were in love, he glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Yukun obeyed the order!"

Zhang Yukun hurriedly said, "I'm here!"

Zeng Zhixiong said: "Transfer to my order: First, Hu Lingquan colludes with foreign enemies and betrays our Tianxia Association. Any disciple of the Tianxia Association who can take the head shall be immediately promoted to the head of the hall. Second, Zhang Yukun will be promoted to the vice president of the Tianxia Association from now on, command the four inner halls, and assist the new leader in managing all things in the gang. Third, from now on, Zeng Ying will be the position of the Tianxia Association. All disciples of the Tianxia Association will be subject to her restraint and will not have another intention."

Zhang Yukun knew that this was the last words of the leader, and bowed with tears in his eyes: "I received the order! Even if my subordinates are heartless, they should help the lady regain their strength and create a reputation again!"

Zeng Zhixiong said: "Okay! I believe you can do it. Our enemies are the three major gangs of Baiyun Sect, Yanyu Tower, and Qinglong Society. They will never miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They must join forces to wipe out the weeds and pull out the halls of my World Association. After you escape from Changsha, you must immediately contact the four hall masters outside. All activities will be transferred underground and preserve your strength. You must not fight against the enemy! At least one year before you can repay the blood debt from the other party. If you act rashly, you will hit the enemy's conceit. Never do such stupid things."

Zhang Yukun said: "Yes! My subordinates understand."

Zeng Zhixiong handed a golden dragon-shaped token to Zeng Ying and smiled and said, "Good daughter, I'll hand over this foundation to you! Don't let my expectations down, do a good job, so that I can rest in peace and feel at ease."

Zeng Ying was so heartbroken that he threw himself into his arms and cried, "Dad, don't you show off your strength? Can't we walk together from the tunnel?" He just recognized his father, but in a blink of an eye, the gods and gods parted forever. It was too cruel.

Zeng Zhixiong said cruelly: "I have decided, so there is no need to say anything more! Since you are my Zeng Zhixiong's daughter, you must be strong at this moment and not let the enemy look down on you!" His lips moved slightly, and he used the time to send a message to her and taught her the opportunity alone.

Zeng Ying nodded while listening, remembered his father's words in his heart, raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his eyes flashed with a firm and sharp light, and said firmly: "Dad, I will definitely fulfill your wish and avenge you!"

Zeng Zhixiong laughed and felt very relieved. His eyes swept across Hu Qingpeng and others' faces one by one, and finally fell on Gao Qingcheng. He suddenly asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Gao Qingcheng was stunned for a moment and said, "My younger generation Gao Qingcheng is a disciple of Hengshan Sword Sect!"

Zeng Zhixiong frowned and said, "You are also from Hengshan Sect! Forget it, you are a kid, and take good care of my daughter for me in the future! If you dare to bully her, I will not spare you even if I become a ghost!" As soon as this said, Gao Qingcheng and Zeng Ying blushed at the same time. The two looked down at their toes and did not dare to touch everyone's eyes. Zeng Zhixiong took out a booklet and threw it to Gao Qingcheng, and said lightly: "This is my experience in practicing martial arts. Keep it for me. If you are incapable of keeping it, destroy it and don't fall into the hands of others!" His martial arts are masculine and are not suitable for women to practice. Seeing that Gao Qingcheng is very affectionate to his daughter, he simply handed over Mi Ji to him.

Gao Qingcheng was as if he had received a treasure, and he would respectfully put away the book and thank him: "Thank you for your kindness, I will always be engraved in my heart!" Zeng Zhixiong claimed to be the top ten masters in the world. The martial arts practice experience he wrote was hard to come by for those in the martial arts world! If he could understand the mental formulas he left behind, his martial arts would definitely make rapid progress. Hu Qingpeng and Tang Jingtian looked at Gao Qingcheng, and their eyes were filled with envy.

After Zeng Zhixiong finished explaining all things, he felt no regrets in his heart and said, "You go! The enemy is about to break through the plum blossom formation!"

Zeng Ying looked at her father deeply, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and a few crystal tears dripped silently on the floor, slowly invisible. Gao Qingcheng carried her back again and walked down the tunnel quickly. Zhang Yukun and others followed in and disappeared into the darkness one after another.

Zeng Zhixiong turned the pen holder and closed the entrance of the tunnel again. He turned around and walked outside the house. The branches were shaking, and black shadows kept flying and leaping, and the cold light in his hand emitted a trace of murderous intent. He was fearless and looked up at the deep night sky with his head raised, as if he saw a beautiful face, and chuckled softly: "Xiaoyu, you are waiting for me, I am here to see you!" The giant palm spread out, a gust of wind blew, and the green butterflies in the palm suddenly turned into countless powders, fluttering in the wind, scattered under the tree...
Chapter completed!