During these days in the Hong clan, Dongfang Zimo has fully recovered from his injuries.
That day he was wiping his sword in a certain pavilion.
When his former benefactor Zijian told him that the sword belonged to him, Dongfang Zimo never left his side with the sword.
If you want to find out your life experience, this sword is also very useful.
However, this sword looks ordinary, but it is indeed extremely sharp.
Dongfang Zimo was accidentally cut open.
Just as he was bandaging the wound, a large group of people suddenly appeared around him and walked towards Dongfang Zimo.
Dongfang Zimo frowned. Although he didn't recognize the people in front of him, one of them, a fat man, was fresh in his memory.
That fat man was the one who almost attacked him a few days ago.
However, there were more people coming this time than last time, so it seemed that we would not be able to escape this battle after all.
Soon, the group of people once again surrounded Dongfang Zimo.
Dongfang Zimo put the sword in his hand back into its scabbard and made a harsh clang sound, which scared the people around him and took a step back unconsciously.
The obese man felt ashamed and angry at his own show of weakness, but he still laughed angrily and said: "We all come here to admire your swordsmanship, and I hope you can learn a few tricks from me."
"Haha! Why should Senior Brother Hong be so polite to outsiders? Can he still get past us today?" A man with a pair of beards shouted, obviously not taking Dongfang Zimo seriously.
"Junior brother, you can't say that. This person was brought back by Elder Hong himself, how could he be so rude?" Although the fat man couldn't wait to fight Dongfang Zimo, he was also very afraid of Elder Hong Qi.
In fact, these people dare to come here because they are confident.
There is Elder Hong Qi behind Dongfang Zimo, but he is not a simple person even though he is fat.
"Hehe! Senior brother is joking. No matter how capable this person is, he is still a foreigner. But senior brother, you are different. But who dares to blame the nephew of one of the elders of our Hong clan?" The bearded man said with a look.
He said flatteringly.
"Having said that, I can't bully others just because I am an elder. If uncle finds out, I will be punished." The fat man smiled proudly.
When the others who came with him heard this, they praised him again and again, which made him even more proud and arrogant.
Dongfang Zimo was speechless after hearing what these people said, but he would not be afraid of them because of this.
"In that case, please enlighten me!" Dongfang Zimo said coldly, cupping his fists.
When the obese man heard this, he felt as if the cold wind was biting him. He couldn't help frowning and looking at Dongfang Zimo carefully.
"Haha! Don't go up there for now. I want to learn how powerful this person is and how he can be appreciated by Elder Hong Qi!"
The obese man became more energetic. Others who had nothing to do with him also made some space for them.
Although the pavilion is small, it is barely enough for the competition between the two.
Dongfang Zimo stopped quietly and was not in a hurry to take action.
The obese man didn't have the patience to wait any longer. Seeing that Dongfang Zimo didn't take action, he yelled angrily and hit him with his elbow.
This move is quite powerful, with a force of nearly 100 kilograms. If it is hit, even an adult will have difficulty standing up.
The obese man was vicious when he made a move. Dongfang Zimo's expression remained unchanged and he found the right moment to wave his hands.
The seemingly ferocious attack was skillfully defused by Dongfang Zimo.
The obese man was a little surprised, but he didn't care. The next moves were also quite vicious, and each move was intended to defeat the opponent at once.
But he failed to hit the opponent with several consecutive moves, and was beaten by Dongfang Zimo so much that he almost fell into the pond.
The Hong family's children who were watching the battle were all anxious and anxious.
One person found a stone somewhere and threw it when Dongfang Zimo was not prepared, hitting him in the head.
Dongfang Zimo, who was hit by this hidden weapon, fell to the ground as if he had been hit by a heavy punch.
The obese man took advantage of this opportunity and used various killing techniques to attack Dongfang Zimo.
Poor Dongfang Zimo was defeated like this, lying on the ground and suffering all kinds of torture.
"Bah! I thought you were so powerful. What a waste!" The obese man didn't stop until he was tired from beating him, and spat on Dongfang Zimo's face.
At this time, Dongfang Zimo was beaten to the point of being dazed and unable to stand up, but the anger in his body continued to rise, and his eyes gradually turned blood red.
After the obese man stopped, several people walked out of the crowd and punched and kicked Dongfang Zimo.
Among them was the young man who had just used a hidden weapon.
"Let's go! Ignore this loser and go to the martial arts field to practice martial arts with me!" The fat man was in a good mood. He said hello and left swaggeringly.
The others hurriedly kicked the ground and followed him at a trot.
Dongfang Zimo on the ground was twitching constantly, his hair was messy and covering his entire face, and he didn't know what the situation was.
After all these people left the pavilion, a masked man was watching all this silently on a big tree dozens of feet away from the pavilion.
This man was moody. After the fat man walked away, he heard a bird call from his mouth, and a moment later an eagle landed.
The masked man took out the letter he had already written from his arms and tied it to the flying eagle's feet.
This eagle seemed to be well-trained. The masked man just patted it a few times, and the eagle immediately flew in one direction.
"The mission sent by Elder Yun has finally been completed. Although this person is not a powerful person, his martial arts skills are far beyond ordinary people. If he hadn't been attacked with hidden weapons, he wouldn't have lost so tragically."
"But it seems too early to go back here. Let's explore the details of Hong's sect!" After the masked man muttered to himself, he jumped in one direction and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The speed was incredible.
Over there in the pavilion, Dongfang Zimo's body was filled with evil spirits from time to time, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
His sword also glowed faintly under the influence of these evil spirits, and even trembled constantly.
Just hearing a "clang" sound, the sword flew out of the scabbard automatically and was stuck on the ground.
A pair of arms full of protruding veins grasped the sword tightly, and his blood-red eyes stared in a certain direction like rubies.
Coincidentally, that direction was exactly the way the obese man left.
Dongfang Zimo's messy long hair and this evil aura can be described as extremely terrifying.
Like an out-of-control beast, he ran rampant with his sword in hand, running in the direction where the fat man left.
At this time, not far from the pavilion, there was the sound of swords and the roar of someone.
The owner of that voice was very familiar, it was the fat man.
In addition, there were many screams of people being killed.
"You...who are you!" The fat man's voice was very loud, and he clearly intended to let the entire sect know what was happening here so that they could come for reinforcements.