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Chapter 348

The person who came was the four envoys of the Elephant and Moon, the Fallen Moon, the Bright Moon, the Wind Moon, and the Bright Moon.

They obeyed the instructions, sneaked into China from India, and kept inquiring about the news near the Zhong family. They had already gained some insights in the past few days. On the day of the Zhong family's banquet, they played a lion dancer in order to cover up their eyes and do what they wanted to do without knowing it.

He was in a siege of the Zhong family, but the gloomy eyes of the four men never left the gate for a moment. As long as someone wanted to escape, there was only one word:

"die!"

Although the Zhong family is a branch of the Xiangyue Sect in China, the Xiangyue Si Envoy had no intention of reminiscing about the past. They all looked cold and slowly set out to keep their minds on guard. As a giant clan that has been passed down for a hundred years, the Zhong family naturally should not be underestimated.

As soon as the four words "Everyone dies" were released, the audience was in an uproar and the crowd was excited. Especially the young men of the Zhong family were ready to come up and fuck the four demons wildly.

"Four humans, I'm so angry. Three hundred people from the Zhong family are waiting. You four miscellaneous people will destroy us. It's too crazy."

"Hahaha." The audience burst into laughter, and even Wang Chen couldn't help but smile. Only such foreigners who don't know the depth dare to be so presumptuous in the Zhong family. I'm afraid that after a moment, they can feel the powerful strength of the Zhong family. Moreover, Qin Lang is nearby. Isn't they self-indulgent?

"Four demons, come up, my brother, I will kill you all with one finger! A few people who are walking around the streets and alleys. When our Zhong family is at the entrance of the downtown area, come whenever you want, and leave whenever you want?"

"Lao Qi, don't talk nonsense to them, just let go. I just learned a few skills recently. I lacked one to practice. Don't beat me to death!"

"Hahahaha..." There was another burst of laughter everywhere, as if he was looking at the idiot at the ignorant four envoys.

"Okay, you don't know how to keep awe when you see me, then don't blame our subordinates for being ruthless." The Canyue Eunuch suddenly waved his long sleeves, and no one saw how he made his hand. A martial artist of the Zhong family rolled his sleeves and turned around in the air for a few times. He grabbed the tail of his sleeves in his hand, his face turned red, and he just struggled for a moment and declared his death.

The atmosphere in the whole audience suddenly became sank. The martial artist was a person in the top ranking in his family, but he was killed with one move!

Zhong Xueshan was anxious. Why didn’t his father and Qin Lang appear? I believe that as long as Qin Lang appears, no matter how powerful his opponent is, he will only be able to surrender. In this way, there is no need to lose the Zhong family’s personnel in vain.

He knew that his father had an emergency device, but it was not convenient to activate it rashly, otherwise his father would scold him for not being calm enough.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xueshan shouted in a deep voice: "Everyone is getting out of the way, let's see what these four gentlemen are doing? May I ask, when did my Zhong family offend you? Why do you want to kill people while the family celebrates? Is there any other way to the king?"

The Envoy of the Cangyue was the leader of the Four Envoys. The fine skin and tender flesh he gave birth to was very different from the other three tiger-backed bears and waists on their waists. Hearing Zhong Xueshan say this, he knew that the strategy of killing people on the spot had the corresponding effect, but he didn't expect that Zhong Xueshan delayed it in order to reduce casualties and said with a smile:

"You are still a sensible person in the Zhong family and respect us. I ask you, where is Zhong Yu?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense to him. Hundreds of us rushed up. We didn't know how to die if we were punished. Worrying to such people would encourage their arrogance?" A younger brother of Zhong Xueshan shouted loudly, his eyes full of contempt and hatred.

A powerful martial artist died!

"Shut up! My father is not up to me!" Zhong Xueshan said coldly.

"Zhong Yu? Why are you looking for Zhong Yu? She is just a weak woman, how could she have a grudge against you?" Zhong Xueshan was puzzled, but he also guessed three points.

"You misunderstood. We are not looking for Zhong Yu because of grudges in the world, but a holy fate. We are here to continue this fate. Where is Zhong Yu?" The Canyue Tsang augmented his tone. He spoke slowly. Although Chinese language was not very smart, his voice was soft and beautiful, and he spoke better than ordinary women. His words had a breathtaking taste.

Zhong Xueshan naturally would not rashly point out Zhong Yu. These four foreigners were ruthless. Who knew what they were from? But after Cangyue Envoy finished speaking, the people in the hall naturally looked up at the main seat. There was only one woman there, with a beautiful face and a pure and peaceful temperament, which made Cangyue Envoy immediately smell something.

"If I guess correctly, this is the saint of my new generation of Xiangyue Sect. Her temperament and appearance are definitely the same. Thanks to the divine elephant, who guides us."

The waning moon sent a heart, and then murmured a few secret words into the sky, with a pious look on her face. She really searched for something without any effort. It seems that their trip will not be wasted.

This time when I came to China, the Canyue Envoy heard the news released by the Song family in Yanjing. When I learned that Zhong Yu was the granddaughter of the Zhong family, Canyue Envoy had such a vision. I immediately saw Zhong Xueyan’s shadow on Zhong Yu’s face. Yes, it looked so much like that. No matter how expression, appearance, or temperament, they could only be the daughter of a saint.

However, intuition is not a solid judgment. They are always cautious in their work and must have a definite understanding.

Just at this moment, a distant relative of the Zhong family pushed away the crowd and found Zhong Xueshan, leaned in his ear and said a few words.

The distant relative was the special envoy who participated in the Xiangyue Cult ceremony eight years ago. After observing it for a while, he finally confirmed the other party's origin. Zhong Xueshan felt a sudden shock when he heard it. It was really a wave that had not yet subsided. Of course, he heard from his father that the Zhong family had basically removed the influence of the Xiangyue Cult in recent years, but Zhong Xueshan, as the eldest son, also deeply knew the power of the Xiangyue Cult.

He fully understood why his father refused to announce the blood relationship between Zhong Yu and the family, and this matter seemed extremely important.

"Protect Zhong Yu!" Zhong Xueshan pondered for a moment, his face changed, but it was too late. He saw the waning moon jumping, passing by the crowd, and then standing beside Zhong Yu, smiling:

"Miss Zhong, Xueyan has been in India. She sent us to pick up her daughter back to reunion. Please get up."

Zhong Yu's heart was shocked, and a trace of joy suddenly appeared in his eyes. This layer of joy dimmed. It was impossible. How could his mother be in India? She obviously fell off a cliff and died!

The joyful and gloomy mood of the closest relatives was like a flash of lightning. He had been captured by the Cannibal Moon in his eyes. Now he was almost certain that Zhong Yu was Zhong Xueyan's daughter. If he was really worried, he could only use the Phoenix Jade Bi to confirm it finally, but he felt that it was no longer necessary.

"The saint is here, please receive the four envoys and one worship!"
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