Chapter 1946: The Good Show Begins

As Ye Zi laughed out loud, Zhang Ziling also withdrew his thoughts of playing with Xiaohun, and said softly to Ye Zi: "Since you are awake, you can stay here with peace of mind. I will pick it up after the Quartet Grand Meeting is held tomorrow." .”

"Well, I'll just stay here, master don't worry."

Ye Zi nodded obediently, expressing that he would not run around.

After setting up Ye Zi, Zhang Ziling didn't stay here, and turned into the appearance of Wuyan Daoist again, pushed the room and walked out.

Seeing Zhang Ziling leaving, Xiaohun, who was still sullen, quickly flew up to follow, and sat on Zhang Ziling's shoulder.

"Aren't you sulking? Why are you still following me?"

Zhang Ziling glanced at Xiaohun sitting on his shoulder, and teased aloud.

"Hmph! Dad is so bad, he must not be able to find a girlfriend!" Xiao Hun pouted and said, but his little hand was tightly clutching a small strand of Zhang Ziling's hair.

For Xiaohun's sarcasm, Zhang Ziling just smiled and didn't intend to argue with Xiaohun.

When Zhang Ziling walked out of the yard, the smile on his face had completely disappeared, and he became cold and indifferent.

When Mo Ye, who had been guarding outside the yard, saw Zhang Ziling coming out, the resentment on his face turned into awe again, and he quickly saluted Zhang Ziling.

"Master."

Although he also saw Xiaohun sitting on Zhang Ziling's shoulder, he didn't dare to ask more questions.

"By the way, what's going on with the Tianhumen and Qingyunmen families recently?" Zhang Ziling glanced at Mo Ye indifferently, and asked in a cold voice.

"Returning to Master, since what happened in the restaurant, the conflict between Tianhumen and Qingyunmen has become more and more out of control. The disciples of the two sects are fighting each other every day, and even the elders of the two sects are fighting to the death. The way I live!"

"The two major sects have casualties every day, and Hongfeng City is getting more and more chaotic."

"It is said that Reverend Qingyun and Reverend Tianhu had a death fight at the Life and Death Platform in the city today, and the disciples of the two sects gathered there."

Mo Ye said cautiously, after all, Qingyunmen and Tianhumen can be regarded as not big or small forces in Qingling County, and the conflict between the two families has attracted a lot of attention in Hongfeng City.

"Hmph! Now that the Quartet Grand Meeting is about to be held, the two small sects are making such a big fuss in Hongfeng City, what a shame!"

"A group of what?"

Zhang Ziling snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in his tone, as if Qingyunmen and Tianhumen had violated his dignity.

Mo Ye didn't know that the culprit who provoked the conflict between Qingyunmen and Tianhumen was the person in front of him. After hearing Zhang Ziling's angry words, he trembled and asked quickly: "Master, what do you mean?" ..."

"Take me there, I have to take a good look, do the real Qingyun and Tianhu really pay attention to me, the deputy lord of the Three-inch Sect!"

Zhang Ziling shouted angrily, and walked forward with a flick of his sleeves.

Although there are all kinds of forces gathered in Hongfeng City, and even the forces from the imperial capital, the Sancunzong is still the top power in Hongfeng City, and Zhang Ziling has enough reasons to use the name of the Sancunzong to show his authority blessing.

Although Mo Ye didn't understand why his master was so angry all of a sudden, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and hurried to the front to lead the way.

"This guy... what does he want to do?"

Seeing that Zhang Ziling made another move, Wuyan Daoist's soul

The whole person is even more irritable.

Now Zhang Ziling bears his name, no matter how Zhang Ziling behaves, it will be the reputation of his Sancunzong and his real Wuyan that will be damaged!

Thinking that his reputation would be ruined because of Zhang Ziling's rebellion in the future, Zhenren Wuyan wanted to vomit blood.

"Dad, why are you pretending to be an ugly and bad old man?"

Xiao Hun, who was sitting on Zhang Ziling's shoulder, complained that he didn't understand why Zhang Ziling wanted to change into a different person.

"I have business to do, since you want to follow me, don't do unnecessary things, understand?" Zhang Ziling said lightly.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Xiaohun asked again.

"Don't do anything, don't talk too much, that's the biggest help." Zhang Ziling followed Mo Ye expressionlessly, and said to Xiaohun.

"Master, what are your orders?" Mo Ye, who was walking in front, heard Zhang Ziling talking, thought it was calling him, and turned around to ask.

But Zhang Ziling didn't intend to give Mo Ye a good face, and said coldly: "Let me lead the way, just lead the way, don't ask about unnecessary things, this seat still needs my teaching?"

Sensing Zhang Ziling's icy aura, Mo Ye trembled all over, with a look of fear on his face, he quickly responded: "Yes! Tuer knows his mistake, Tuer will lead the way!"

"Trash!" Zhang Ziling snorted coldly, making no secret of his mockery of Mo Ye.

‘Damn old thing, sooner or later, I’m going to skin my cramps! '

The moment Mo Ye turned around, his panicked expression instantly turned into resentment, and the hatred for Wuyan Zhenren grew deeper and deeper in his heart.

Wuyan Zhenren and Mo Ye are not like a pair of master and apprentice at all.

"Father, that guy seems to hate..." Xiaohun shook his bare feet, as if he could see through what Mo Ye was thinking, and said to Zhang Ziling.

"He's not hating me, but his master." Zhang Ziling chuckled.

"Is there any difference? Isn't he called Master?" Xiaohun asked with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"The difference is huge."

Zhang Ziling glanced back, and the playfulness in his eyes became more and more intense.

"His master, he is pitifully like a vicious dog now."

Behind Zhang Ziling, Daoist Wuyan was staring at Zhang Ziling with hatred on his face, gnashing his teeth!

Along the way, Mo Ye only dared to curse Daoist Wuyan in his heart, and did not dare to disturb Zhang Ziling at all.

Red Maple City is not that big, and with Mo Ye and Zhang Ziling's footsteps, it didn't take much time to reach the stage of life and death.

Around the stage of life and death, the disciples of Qingyunmen and Tianhumen had already taken their sides to confront each other. Both sides were full of murderous looks, and the fight was imminent.

On the periphery of the stage of life and death, in various restaurants and teahouses, all forces and arrogance stood at the windows or balconies, staring straight at the two middle-aged men on the stage of life and death.

Those two middle-aged men are the heads of Qingyun Sect and Tianhu Sect, the two great saint-level powerhouses, Master Qingyun and Master Tianhu!

If you really want to talk about it, the strength of these two real people is not weaker than the sword-holding real person who was beheaded by Zhang Ziling. Although their respective sects are not very high in Qingling County, those two people have quite high status , all forces regard them as guests of honor.

And in this Red Maple City, Zhang Ziling had ordered Shangguan Xun not to be in charge, and now all the city guards have been withdrawn by Shangguan Xun to the civilian area. The huge Red Maple City has become even more chaotic. The city has turned into a chaotic city with no order.

The most fierce fights during this period were naturally Qingyunmen and Tianhumen.

Now that the Quartet Grand Meeting has not yet started, these two families have already fought to the death, and the two sides have already fought to the same extent.

It is also because both sides can't bear the loss, so all the real people Qingyun and Tianhu choose to fight on the stage of life and death.

The battle between the two holy rank powerhouses will naturally attract the attention of all forces, and even those old monsters who have hidden in Hongfeng City in advance have also focused their attention here.

The atmosphere on the stage of life and death was extremely depressing, and the monks on both sides were tense and might explode at any time!

Zhang Ziling walked to the outskirts of the stage of life and death, saw the two powerful saint ranks on the stage, and then glanced at the hidden monks around him, a sneer could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"Good show, it's beginning..."

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