For a master, the ability and loyalty of his subordinates seem to be more important than his loyalty. Fatty Lu has been following Zheng Ming for so long and has long been well aware of this. Therefore, although he is not sure what the matter is going on in front of him, it is not important. For him, as long as he is the enemy of his master, he is Fatty Lu!

As for the person who went against Zheng Ming’s mother, let alone.

"No matter who you are, you are rude to my master's mother, that is a provocation to Lord Demon Lord, take it down!" Fatty Lu waved his hand, without any doubt.

The soldiers transferred from the Demon Suppressing Army were all experienced in many battles. Although their cultivation was not as good as those of middle-aged people, the battle formation formed directly suppressed the middle-aged man.

As long as the middle-aged man resisted slightly, these soldiers of the Demon Suppressing Army would bombard him into ashes without hesitation.

"Mr. Lu, if you attack me, you will attack Beitianbohou. Beitianbohou will not give up. You...you..."

The middle-aged man was still threatening. Several soldiers from the Demon Suppressing Army rushed forward without saying a word and directly pressed him to the ground.

Zheng Ming nodded with satisfaction as he watched Fatty Lu and others do things in a straightforward manner. However, at the moment, he had no time to praise Fatty Lu and the others. He wanted to ask his mother what happened.

In the inner courtyard where Duan Yangying lives, the little boy was eating greedily. Seeing him looking like he was eating voraciously, it made people feel pity.

Zheng Heng, Zheng Gongxuan, Zheng Xiaoxuan, Zi Cangsheng and others all sat quietly beside Duan Yangying, waiting for Duan Yangying's explanation.

"Speaking of this, I slowly figured out this matter after I came to the upper realm." Duan Yangying withdrew his gaze from the little boy and said softly.

"According to the training of our Duanyang family, our family was originally a great clan that was powerful in the four directions. Because of the traitor, the family was taken away by the traitor."

"Our group escaped to the canyon and settled down. Gradually, I was the descendant of the family."

Speaking of this, Duan Yangying sighed lightly: "At that time, Heng'er's grandfather not only asked me to memorize some family tree that could be recognized by the tribe members, but also told me to remember this hatred. As for revenge, I don't have to think about it."

Speaking of this, she looked at Zheng Gongxuan and said, "The martial arts skills of our family's escaped were already very loose, and the qualifications of descendants became worse and worse, so she gradually disappeared from everyone."

"So, the deep hatred that has been passed down has gradually become a legend and a memory."

Zheng Xiaoxuan and Zheng Heng looked at each other. They followed their mother for many years, but they did not expect that their mother's family was also a family with stories.

"After coming to the Zique Divine Dynasty, I occasionally read some classics and found some clues." Duan Yangying said this, his eyes fell on Zheng Xiaoxuan and said, "Xuan'er, don't you say that the venison I made is very similar to the eight-color venison from the Beitianbo Hou Mansion? In fact, these two are the same."

"But the venison used is different. I don't know why, this skill has been passed down."

After hearing Duan Yangying's words, Zi Cangsheng solemnly said: "My mother-in-law, if the son-in-law is not wrong, you should be a descendant of the previous generation of Beitianbohou."

"The previous generation of Beitianbo Marquis Duanyun Zhentian was recognized as the number one hero among the eight hundred gods at that time."

When Zi Cangsheng talked about the four words Duanyun Zhentian, all the words in his eyes were respect.

Obviously, he was full of admiration for Duan Yun Zhentian. As a prince, especially as a prince who has been interested in the throne over the years, Duan Yun Zhentian can be seen from this.

Zheng Xiaoxuan and Zheng Heng didn’t have any feelings for Duan Yun Zhentian. After all, for them, Duan Yun Zhentian was too far away.

"Is Duanyun Zhentian very famous?" Zheng Ming, who was slowly walking outside, asked Zi Cangsheng softly.

Zi Cangsheng smiled at Zheng Ming and said, "It's not famous, but very famous. If the heroes of the Zique God Dynasty were ranked one by one, then Duanyun Zhentian would definitely be ranked in the top ten."

The Zique Divine Dynasty has countless populations, and I don’t know how many heroes there are between heaven and earth. The heroes who can enter the Zique Divine Dynasty are all recognized giants.

But Zi Cangsheng is talking about the past dynasties.

As a prince, Zi Cangsheng is not a person who likes to exaggerate casually. Now that he says this, Duan Yun Zhentian is truly amazing.

"Let me say that, when Duan Yun Zhentian's birthday was two thousand years old, there were more powerful people from the Ganxing realm than when the contemporary divine emperor passed their birthday."

Zi Cangsheng shook his head and said with a deep impression: "Three uncles, all gather!"

"Also, the Lord of Tianshen Mountain and Duan Yun Zhentian are sworn brothers, and the Lord of the Forgetful God Palace is Duan Yun Zhentian's confidante."

"Even the eight god kings, there are four, who support Duan Yun Zhentian!"

The characters spit out from Zi Cangsheng's mouth made Zheng Heng and others stunned. Zheng Xiaoxuan even grabbed Duan Yangying and said, "I didn't expect that he was still a person of origin."

"The great achievements shocked the master!" Zheng Ming said four words calmly.

"Yes, what Duan Yun Zhentian said is often more effective than what the Divine Emperor said in that generation." Zi Cangsheng said helplessly: "At that time, people said that there were two Divine Emperors in the world."

"One sitting God Emperor, the other hidden God Emperor!"

"Since Duan Yun Zhentian is so powerful, then...who can harm him?" Zheng Heng asked in confusion.

"The one who can harm him is naturally the person closest to Duan Yun Zhentian." Zi Cangsheng sighed softly.

"The person who harmed him is the current Beitianbohou Hou!"

Who is Beigong Tianyu?

Beigong Tianyu is the Marquis of Beitianbo, the leader of the 200 Marquis of the North among the eight hundred Marquis of the world and the giants!

In addition, Beigong Tianyu is the most trusted subordinate of the contemporary Divine Emperor, and is the most respected by the Purple Bird Emperor among the four Bohous.

Each name and honor are filled with Beigong Tianyu, but compared with these names, Beigong Tianyu's most famous identity back then was the adopted son of Duan Yun Zhentian, the previous generation of Beitianbo Marquis.

It is said that the father of Beigong Tianyu was a friend of Duan Yun Zhentian nodded. However, when Beigong Tianyu's father died tragically and his family was destroyed, Duan Yun Zhentian saved Beigong Tianyu in danger.

He killed ninety thousand miles with one sword and finally avenged Beigong Tianyu's revenge for killing his father. Beigong Tianyu was even trained by Duan Yun Zhentian to become his most trusted subordinate.

The Beitianbo Marquis was the first general, the adopted son of the Beitianbo Marquis, and the general manager of the Beitianbo Marquis' Mansion, and took over half of the power of the Beitianbo Marquis' Mansion.

In order to improve Beigong Tianyu's cultivation level, Duan Yun Zhentian personally went to Tian Shenshan and asked the Lord of the God to take action to protect Beigong Tianyu. Finally, he communicated with the stars and stepped on the ginseng star.

In order to give Beigong Tianyu a convenient weapon, Duan Yun Zhentian spared no effort to spend his prestige and invited the top ten artifact casters to cast Beigong Tianyu the seventh-ranked Tianhuang Sword for Beigong Tianyu!

For Beigong Tianyu...

So much so that there is a legend in the world that Beigong Tianyu was not Duan Yun Zhentian's adopted son, but Duan Yun Zhentian's biological son!

Because Duan Yun Zhentian is not so good to his biological son.

But in the end, the result that spread throughout the world was the Tianhuang sword that was cast by Duan Yun Zhentian exhausted his mind and was waved by Beigong Tianyu and cut down Duan Yun Zhentian's head directly.

And all the tribes with the surname Beitianbo Hou Mansion, including Beigong and Duanyun Zhentian, were killed!

At that time, blood flowed into a river and blood stained the North Sea. Since then, Bohou of all parties has become countless guards against outsiders.

How Beigong Tianyu killed Duan Yun Zhentian is a mystery for most people, and this mystery has almost become a mystery forever with the joint suppression of the Zique God Emperor and Beigong Tianyu.

"Since Beigong Tianyu has killed so many Duanyun Zhentian's tribe members, why not kill them all?" Zheng Ming looked at the young man who was eating and asked softly.

Although Zheng Ming felt a little admiration and sympathy in his heart for Duan Yun Zhentian, he did not have the pleasure of avenging such a relative who had just heard from Zi Cangsheng.

Although he disliked Beigong Tianyu's character, as long as this person has not provoked him yet, Zheng Ming would not have the intention to kill him.

"This also involves another legend." Zi Cangsheng looked at the young man and Duan Yangying and said, "In the legend, Duan Yun Zhentian's ancestor once entered a supreme inheritance."

"No one knows how many opportunities are there in the inheritance. Duan Yun Zhentian's ancestors have only obtained a small part of the inheritance, but they have established the Beitian Bohou Mansion! They have become one of the four-sided Bohou."

"What is needed to open that opportunity is the blood of the Duanyun clan!"

Zheng Ming stopped talking, but instead turned his eyes to Duan Yangying and said, "Mother, after these few days, our family will return to Sixiang Mountain to live!"

Duan Yangying nodded. Although she gradually learned a lot of news about Duan Yun Zhentian, and although she had already realized that the elders in her family died very unjustly, after learning the news, her first feeling was fear.

As for the thought of revenge, according to Duan Yangying's calculations, there is at least a gap of thirty generations between her and Duan Yun Zhentian.

Duan Yangying was unwilling to fight for a powerful opponent who only exists in the legend.

She was even more reluctant to take risks to her beloved son Zheng Ming.

The reason for saving this little boy this time was because when she saw the little boy, the blood flowing from her body made her unable to help but feel a burst of heartache. Driven by this heartache, she stood up.

"Ming'er, if possible, can you bring those people in captivity from there?" Duan Yangying hesitated for a moment, and finally said to Zheng Ming.

My mother rarely makes requests to herself, and Zheng Ming could see that this request was a kind of peace of mind for her mother.

Although she had made up her mind to not avenge Duan Yun Zhentian, the person with the same blood was suffering, and her mother hoped to save them.
Chapter completed!