Zhu Rong looks like he is only in his forties, but his expression is unusually gloomy, his eyes are sunken in the sockets, and his whole body exudes a violent aura.

Only Sun Tianjian knows that he is actually over 130 years old and can be considered an old monster!

"Senior Zhu Rong, Zhu Dazhuang..."

Sun Tianjian showed a trace of embarrassment on his face.

Zhu Rong's face changed slightly, and he shouted coldly: "What's wrong with him? If you have something to say, just say it, don't be so hesitant."

"He's dead."

Sun Tianjian gritted his teeth and said.

After saying that, he lowered his head, a little frightened in his heart, fearing 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 take the initiative to report or retaliate.

There is a certain way to survive. If Zhu Rong doesn't take the initiative, Sun Tianjian will definitely die after Zhu Rong finds out about it.

After a while, there was no rage as he imagined. Zhu Rong's face only became more gloomy: "How did he die? Let's tell the truth. Don't leave out even a single cent!"

Sun Tianjian told the story 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 angrily: "Hahaha, interesting. Such a young alchemy master must have an extraordinary background."

Bar?"

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

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

"What's your identity?"

There was a trace of doubt on Sun Tianjian's face.

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

Zhu Rong suddenly became furious and his roar shook the forest.

"They actually have a father-son relationship!??"

Sun Tianjian's face showed a look of shock.

"If you dare to kill my son, I will pay for it with a thousand lives!"

Zhu Rong roared.

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Sun Tianjian. Sun Tianjian was horrified, but he had no ability to backhand. He was lifted directly into Zhu Rong's hand and flew towards the capital of the Qin and Tang Empires.

When Sun Tianjian saw this, he was relieved. His life was saved. Next... there was a trace of gloating on his face. I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm in the capital!

"Ning Qi, just wait and see who can save you this time?"

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

Jian Wuxue looked coldly at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground in front of him. In his hands, there were two portraits. The people on them were seventy-nine similar to Ning Qi!

"Yes! I dare to guarantee it with my life!"

The middle-aged man said firmly.

"Okay! If it's really him, you can do a great job and come back to the sect to follow me directly. But if it's not him, just explain it to the Blood Fiend Ancestor yourself."

Jian Wuxue narrowed his eyes and said.

When the middle-aged man heard the words "blood evil ancestor", his body trembled unconsciously, but he was still very sure of his judgment.

For so many years as the head of the secret hall of Zhezhou Prefecture, he has never made a mistake!

"Ning Qi, hum."

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

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Qin and Tang Empires.

Beijing.

Tulonghou Mansion.

"Steward Zhao, this is my master's greeting card. Please pass it on to the Dragon Slayer Hou. I would like to thank you here!"

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

Zhao Er smiled and accepted the invitation. At this time, the other party quietly pushed over a banknote. Zhao Er glanced at it, "My dear, one thousand taels!"

This is money that he could never earn in his entire life!

but……

Zhao Er's eyes widened: "What's the matter with you!? You want me to make a mistake? I, the dignified housekeeper of Tulonghou Mansion, want your one thousand taels of money!? Take it back quickly!"

"Yes, yes."

The peak fighting master looked ashamed.

The other people who were queuing up to hand over greeting cards all collected the banknotes hidden in their hands and looked at the man sympathetically.

Zhao Er glanced at him and said: "Don't worry, I will submit the invitation. From now on, everyone will remember that our Tulonghou Mansion is different from other places, and we will not come here in vain!"

"Yes, Butler Zhao is right."

"With such a wise and powerful steward, why worry about the Tulonghou Mansion not being prosperous?"

Waves of flattering words came, and Zhao Er felt his ears were very comfortable. With a smile, he accepted the greeting cards one after another.

Ever since he came here, life has been getting better day by day. People who used to be lofty in his eyes are now humble in front of him, for fear of irritating him.

All this is because of one person.

Ning Qi's face appeared in Zhao Er's mind, with a look of admiration on his face.

"The Marquis has built such a family fortune at such a young age. Even the emperor in the capital has to give him some respect. I admire him, I admire him!"

Zhao Er sighed in his heart.

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

"Dragon Slayer Ning Qi, if you kill my son, please accept your death quickly!"

The sound is like rolling thunder, roaring!

There were a few white clouds in the sky, but they seemed to be blown away by the sound, revealing a blue sky.

"No, there's an enemy attack!" Zhao Er quickly turned around and entered the Hou Mansion, closed the door tightly, and ran towards Ning Qi's yard.

Royal Palace.

Qin Zheng immediately raised his head and said in shock: "This momentum and this voice, could it be Zhu Rong!"

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

Qin Zheng nodded, with a look of sudden realization in his eyes: "Zhu Dazhuang, Zhu Dazhuang, the same surname is Zhu. I didn't expect that he turned out to be Zhu Rong's son!"

Then Qin Zheng showed a ruthless look in his eyes: "The relationship between the Sun family and Zhu Rong is kept secret, for fear of having some thoughts in his heart."

"Is it possible that old guy Sun Tianjian is going to rebel?"

Chen Qinyu said in shock.

"Queen, have you forgotten how he left the capital that year? I think he is unwilling to give in. Even if he is not rebelling, he still wants to give us a hard blow to the royal family!"

Qin Zheng snorted coldly.

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

Chen Qinyu said with a trace of worry on his face.

"Let's take a look at the situation first."

Qin Zheng frowned.

Given the opponent's strength, it would take several legions to defeat him. With such a loss, Qin Zheng would never choose to do this unless it was absolutely necessary.

Shenwu Gongfu.

Huangfu stood up fiercely.

There was a trace of ecstasy on his face: "Hahaha, it's Zhu Rong! Ning Qi is finished!"

One after another, the masters flew from their respective mansions to gather in the air. Not long after, there were about twenty Dou Huangs and hundreds of Dou Wangs appearing in the sky above the capital!
Chapter completed!