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Chapter 77 Poison Letter

The content that caught my eye immediately made Zheng Shiyi's heart twitch, "Feng'er, you have been away from the family for a while. I don't know how you lived in the sect."

"I didn't want to write to you, but I recently suffered from a strange disease and my health was getting worse and worse. I was afraid that I would die soon. Before I die, I think there are some things that I still need to explain clearly to you."

"When your parents were looking for medicine for you to leave the family, they specifically reminded me not to tell you their whereabouts. My health is getting worse and worse now, and I am afraid that if I don't tell you, you will never know what your parents are doing now."

"These things are long, and they can't be explained clearly in just one sentence or two. I need to talk to you in person. Of course, you can also see them. This is the reason why your Uncle Zheng Hong wants to see you for the last time."

"Also, I have always been incompatible with Zheng Xuan and the others. If I die, they will definitely kill my grandson at all costs. So, you, Uncle Zheng Hong, I have a ruthless request. Can you go home and take my grandson Zheng Lun away?"

"You Uncle Zheng Hong, I'm so grateful."

"Sign up: Zheng Hong."

"Uncle Zheng Hong..." Zheng Shiyi's heart suddenly tightened. This handwriting was indeed Zheng Hong's!

"After Zheng Tianyu was pulled away from my supreme martial soul, if Uncle Zheng Hong had not brought people out and resisted the group of people to the death, I might have died in the underworld."

"I came to the sect and was attacked by Zheng Xuan and Zheng Yang. If Uncle Zheng Hong had not come out to block Zheng Xuan for me, how could I have survived until now?"

"Uncle Zheng Hong has paid so much for me. Now he has a strange disease. How can I ignore him? I must go back to my family."

Zheng Shiyi quickly put the letter in his arms and turned around and walked out the door.

Seeing the wrong look on Zheng Shiyi's face, Su Jingdan knew that something might have happened to Zheng Shiyi's family, so she hurriedly asked, "What did you say in the letter?"

Zheng Shiyi looked deep in the distance for a moment and said, "One of my uncles has a strange disease. I want to go back to my family."

Although Zheng Shiyi did not say what the sick uncle had to do with him, through the expression on his face, Su Jingdan knew that he had a deep relationship with that uncle.

As a spiritual doctor, she certainly hopes that she can help Zheng Shiyi, so she quickly suggested to Zheng Shiyi: "Do you want me to go back with you?"

Zheng Shiyi understood that Su Jingdan meant that he wanted to help Uncle Zheng Hong, but he also took the actions of Zheng Xuan and his group of people. He just beat Zheng Song to death a few days ago. If something really happened, taking Su Jingdan with him would become a burden and he couldn't let her accompany him to take risks.

"No, I'll just go by myself."

After saying that, he turned around and left, and after a few steps, he turned his head and said, "Wu Dong came back, just say I've been back, so he didn't worry."

After saying this, Zheng Shiyi stepped out of the room, came to the stable, took out a "Wanlimax" and galloped towards the Zheng family.

Along the way, Zheng Shiyi was thinking about whether there would be any crisis when he went back this time? Before leaving last time, the old dog from Zheng Xuan, who was from the ancestral land, had taken Zheng Yang to intercept it.

I think the news about Zheng Song's incident should have been passed back to the family! Zheng Xuan's old guy probably hated him so much that his teeth were about to pieces? I wonder if there would be any conspiracy traps in the family because of Uncle Hong's affairs? I hope that no one knows the 4 messages that Uncle Hong gave me.

With this speculation, Zheng Shiyi ran all the way with the "Wanlimax" and after a few days of rushing, he rushed back to his family on the fourth night.

For safety, Wanliju did not stop in front of the family gate, but stopped in a relatively remote alley that was not too far from the family.

It is still for safety, even the Zheng family’s door is not very suitable for entry directly. As someone who knows the family, he chose to climb over the wall as soon as possible.

Passing through the crisscrossing gravel road, Zheng Shiyi came to Zheng Hong's yard.

The dim candlelight poured on the ground through the windows, swaying back and forth with the breeze.

"Uncle Zheng Hong, are you okay?"

Zheng Shiyi walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and carefully pushed open the door.

"Crack!"

On the tiger chair in the center of the lobby, there was an old figure with his head down, as if he was thinking about something.

The sound of the door being opened disturbed the figure. The figure suddenly raised its head, and a cold light passed through the figure's eyes, "Who is it?"

The familiar voice and the long-lost cheeks under the gray temples immediately showed up in front of Zheng Shiyi. Who else could it be except the fourth elder Zheng Hong?

Zheng Shiyi walked forward quickly and said, "Uncle Hong, I am Shiyi."

"Tianyi, why are you back?" Zheng Hong stood up from the tiger chair and looked at Zheng Shiyi in surprise.

Zheng Shiyi's legs suddenly froze in the air: "Uncle Hong, you wrote me a letter and asked me to come back..."

"Finish?" Zheng Hong's face suddenly became solemn. Since the news that Zheng Song and others were killed by Zheng Shiyi came, he heard several of his confidants say that Zheng Xuan and others wanted to bring Zheng Shiyi back to their family and kill Zheng Shiyi.

But because it is from the Xuanming Sect, it is not easy for the Zheng family to get people out. Zheng Xuan has not been worried about this matter these days.

In an instant! Zheng Hong figured out the reason. This damn Zheng Xuan actually pretended to be a letter and deceived Shiyi back.

"Not good!" Zheng Hong knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly pushed Zheng Shiyi out the door, pointed to a road on the right and said, "Shiyi, I have never written a letter to you."

"After you killed Zheng Song and the others, Zheng Xuan kept thinking of ways to get you back. The letter you received must have been written by them by me in imitation of my handwriting."

"While they haven't noticed you're back, hurry up and follow this path. Once you return to the sect, don't rush back to the family no matter what happens in the future."

Zheng Xuan and others deceived Zheng Shiyi back this time, which really reminded Zheng Hong.

"Zheng Xuan, this old dog! One day, I will kill him!" Zheng Shiyi clasped his fists and said goodbye to Zheng Hong: "Uncle Hong, you must be careful of Zheng Xuan's old dog! I'll leave first, wait until my art is completed, go down the mountain to kill him!"

"Go away! Go away!" Zheng Hong urged repeatedly. As anyone who knows Zheng Xuan, he could guess that since Zheng Xuan sent the fake letter, he would definitely ambush the person as soon as possible and wait for the prey to appear! If he leaves late, it will be really troublesome!

Zheng Shiyi left the house and went straight to Wanliju. When he saw the horse tied to the horse stake, he sighed in his heart that it was fortunate that Uncle Hong reacted quickly this time, otherwise he would have fallen here this time!

"Little beast, do you still want to leave? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zheng Shiyi walked forward quickly. Just as he was about to come to the "Wanliju", dozens of figures rushed out from all directions and surrounded him.

Zheng Xuan showed a ferocious face and brought several elders whose cultivation had reached the first level of the Lingquan Realm, as well as several middle-aged couples who rushed over quickly.

"Little beast, my Zheng family treats you well. I have provided you with a lot of resources and sent you to the Xuanming Sect." Zheng Xuan cursed as he walked: "You are so good! Not only do he not know how to be grateful, after entering the sect, he caused trouble for our Zheng family everywhere, which made our Zheng family disciples not even have a place to settle in the sect."

"The disciples in the family go to persuade you, but you not only don't listen! You also invite them to the stage of life and death. They see that you are a family and cannot bear to take ruthless actions. You are just taking ruthless actions and actually killing them!"

"Do you evil beast still have some humanity?"

The person next to him responded repeatedly: "Hold a dog, and the dog knows that if you don't bite your owner, how much resources have my Zheng family poured into you? If our Zheng family doesn't train you, are you qualified to enter the Xuanming Sect?"

"Which disciple of the Zheng family who entered the sect before you had no outstanding talent and bad character? They worked diligently in the sect and put in more efforts than others."

"We firmly believe that in a few years, some of them will inevitably become inner disciples. Whether our Zheng family can rise depends on them."

"But you did this thing that harmed the will of heaven and destroyed the family's hopes. A piece of rat shit ruined a pot of soup. If you don't get rid of your evil beast, my Zheng family will be completely destroyed in your hands!"

"Why do we need to talk nonsense to this evil beast? Just kill him!"

Both of them waved their arms, and looked like they were going to kill Zheng Shiyi.

A couple standing in front of Zheng Xuan took a step forward, looked at Zheng Shiyi coldly and said, "My Zheng Yong is talented and has a good personality. He never causes trouble. You actually killed him!"

"I want to avenge my Yong'er! Go and die!"

The couple's eyes were fierce, their arms were shaking, and a spiritual spring appeared behind each of them. The powerful aura was pressing against the younger generation, and it was difficult for them to breathe.

"The first level of Lingquan Realm! I really didn't expect that Zheng Qiang and his wife would actually reach the first level of Lingquan Realm! It was really unexpected!"

The spiritual spring that emerged behind Zheng Qiang and his wife made the elders be amazed at the same time. The spiritual spring realm is so powerful that it is not at the same level as the Qi Wheel realm.

Even if dozens of Qi Wheel Realm Nine Wheels are perfectly siege the first level of the Spirit Wheel Realm at the same time, their chances of winning are less than 10%.

But it is not so easy to step into the Spirit Spring Realm. Some people cannot step into the Spirit Spring Realm throughout their lives, and even if they step into the Spirit Spring Realm, they will be full of beards.

It’s not like Zheng Qiang and his wife, who entered the Spirit Spring Realm at such a young age. This has to be said that they have excellent talents.

Like father, like son. They are all so outstanding, and their son Zheng Yong is not much different.

Zheng Shiyi actually killed their son, so they naturally would not let Zheng Shiyi go.

"It seems that I don't need to do it anymore!" Zheng Xuan narrowed his eyes, his eyes as vicious as a fire snake.

The others also sighed secretly that Zheng Shiyi could not survive in their hands.

"Hell Sword!"

"The Heaven-Destroying Palm!"

Flowing spiritual energy, like chains, blocked the surroundings, and the sword energy shining with white light jumped up and down like a swimming fish.

The powerful vortex power continued to radiate from the chains, pulling the surrounding things and rushing into it.

The entire sky was soon covered by the breath of death. The people standing around took a few steps back like conditioned reflexes. "I didn't expect that the Hell Sword and the Destroyed Palm would have such power."

"Now, this kid can't escape even if he has wings!"

Whether it is the low-cultivation or the elders who have reached the Lingquan Realm, they all think that Zheng Shiyi cannot survive this blow!
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