Qin Jiazhang's brother and sister looked at their senior brother with bewildered expressions.
No, senior brother, do you really know how to do it?
Why are they confused now?
"Operation after dark." Song Yizhi said, "Chu He, you know a lot, and you will temporarily lead them from now on."
Chu He raised his hand and put it on his heart and saluted Song Yizhi, "Chu He will definitely complete the task."
"Safety is more important." Song Yizhi warned, "Then I'll leave first and see you then."
Bei Xianyue removed the barrier, thinking that the fifth elder was accompanying her, so she didn't give any instructions.
Song Yizhi left quickly, and they also divided their work.
Back at the inn, Song Yizhi saw the man sitting there without moving.
"Fifth Elder." Song Yizhi walked to the table and sat down, looking at him with burning eyes, "I need the Fifth Elder's help with something!"
"Say." Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes, "I need the fifth elder to accompany me to the Zhao family to ensure my safety."
She was looking for trouble. If she didn't have anyone to back her up, she would have to walk in and be carried out.
Rong Yueyuan thought slightly.
This is their mission. Wouldn't it be biased to intervene on your own?
Song Yizhi clasped his hands and looked at Rong Yueyuan eagerly, and prayed, "Please the Fifth Elder, please help me with this little favor!"
Rong Yueyuan raised his hand to build a barrier, and then asked, "Why do you want to go to Zhao's house?"
"It is said that the ancestor of the Zhao family is a monk who transforms into gods. The Zhao family and Yingchun Tower may be secretly cooperating. Chu He and the others are going to blow up the Yingchun Tower. I want to hold the ancestor of the Zhao family to buy them time." Song Yizhi spoke in a clear voice.
"Okay." Rong Yueyuan agreed readily.
"Thank you, Fifth Elder!" Song Yizhi smiled.
Rong Yueyuan put away the barrier and left the inn with Song Yizhi.
Zhao family.
Looking at the majestic mansion, Song Yizhi's eyes fell on the closed vermilion door.
At this point, it's almost dark, so the Zhao family shouldn't be welcoming guests anymore, right?
How are they going to get in?
Kick the door?
Song Yizhi turned slightly to look at Rong Yueyuan, and asked in a low voice, "Fifth Elder, how do you think we should get in?"
Rong Yueyuan didn't answer but asked, "What are you here for?"
Although Song Yizhi didn't understand what Rong Yueyuan was asking about, he still answered obediently, "I'm here to question him and buy time for Chu He and the others."
Rong Yueyuan responded, she raised her hand and waved it gently, and a sword energy shot through the air.
"bump--"
The thick vermilion door crashed to the ground, and the huge sound made Song Yizhi deafened for a moment.
Looking at the vermilion door where the dead man fell to the ground, Song Yizhi looked at the door and then at Rong Yueyuan, suppressing his extreme shock, and gave him a thumbs up.
As expected, a person cannot be judged by his appearance. The gentle and gentle fifth elder turned out to be so wild when he made a move!
Looking at the barrier formation rising above the Zhao family's residence, Rong Yueyuan raised his hand again and let out a sword energy.
The barrier shattered and disappeared like paper.
"Who?! Dare to come to Zhao's house and act recklessly?!" A roar sounded, followed by the pressure of Nascent Soul.
Rong Yueyuan released his pressure to block the Nascent Soul pressure, and then pressed forward with the fierce and powerful pressure.
The head of the Zhao family, who came with a sword, was forced to drop his sword by Rong Yueyuan's coercion. He lay on the ground in a panic, unable to get up, and his face turned red.
The guards on the side rushed up to help the head of the Zhao family, but Rong Yueyuan's pressure was like an invisible mountain that was difficult to shake.
"Who comes to act so arrogantly in my Zhao family?" A cold and old voice sounded.
The head of the Zhao family suddenly widened his eyes.
Who is this person? He actually alarmed our ancestors!
Because of the words of the ancestor of the Zhao family, everyone in the Zhao family was shocked.
Everyone gathered from all over the front yard.
Rong Yueyuan stretched out his hand to pull Song Yizhi, and in a flash, he was already standing in front of the head of the Zhao family.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the Zhao family members who were arriving one after another, his eyes were calm and a little indifferent.
The ancestor of the Zhao family came out of seclusion in the back mountain and teleported to the head of the Zhao family.
He stretched out his hand to relieve Rong Yueyuan's pressure on the head of the Zhao family, and pulled him up somewhat roughly.
The head of the Zhao family was embarrassed in front of so many people. He looked at the helpless ancestor beside him and muttered, lowering his head and not daring to breathe.
Looking at the overly young man and woman, the ancestor of the Zhao family's heart sank slightly.
He could hardly bear the pressure of this young man. What kind of cultivation level did he have?!
If he were a god, he would definitely not be so miserable. Could it be that he is a monk in the integration stage?!
How is this possible? He is so young!
Seeing the ancestor of the Zhao family with a solemn look on his face, Song Yizhi was very satisfied. She said to Rong Yueyuan, "Fifth Elder, please calm down your pressure first. We are here to visit."
Rong Yueyuan put away his pressure and his breath was as restrained as the deep sea, but the feeling of oppression still lingered in everyone's hearts.
Song Yizhi smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes, "Are you the ancestor of the Zhao family?"
"I am." The ancestor of the Zhao family spoke. He looked at Song Yizhi with a slightly wary look, "Who are you, and who is he? Who in the Zhao family has offended you?"
What made him wary was not the little girl but the man beside her.
Unfathomable.
"I am Song Yizhi." Song Yizhi's smile continued to grow. She looked up at the sky and said apologetically, "I am taking the liberty of visiting at this time because the situation is urgent. I have some questions to ask the head of the Zhao family."
A visit???
No, you call this a home visit?!
The ancestor of the Zhao family looked at the door lying on the ground not far away, and really wanted to ask them if they had any misunderstandings about visiting?
The head of the Zhao family glanced at the expression on his ancestor's face, and then asked like a head of the family, "What do you want to ask?"
The ancestor of the Zhao family glanced at the head of the Zhao family and felt that the head of the family was worse than the previous generation.
"The eldest son of Zhao wanted to take Chen Ying from Pingyang Village as his concubine, but Chen Ying died at home. Why did Chen Ying die? Can the head of the Zhao family give me an answer?" Song Yizhi asked.
Speaking of this, the eyes of the head of the Zhao family changed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal.
Looking at the eldest son hiding in the crowd, the head of the Zhao family walked up to him and took him out, scolding, "Zhao Chang, look at the good things you have done, what is so good about that peasant girl?! She is just a bitch, you Why do you have to accept her?! Look, look, she’s fine now! It’s made the Zhao family’s chickens and dogs restless!”
"Father! Father!" Zhao Chang brushed away the hand of the head of the Zhao family and said impatiently, "Isn't she just a peasant girl? If she dies, she will die!"
After saying that, Zhao Chang raised his chin and looked at Song Yizhi and Rong Yueyuan, and threatened, "Where did you come from? Do you know that the Zhao family has the support of the Changqiu Sect behind me!?"
Seeing Zhao Chang who was so arrogant that he threatened them, Song Yizhi blinked.
Is there really such a brainless person?
Rong Yueyuan lowered his eyes and glanced at Song Yizhi. Seeing her surprised expression, he felt funny in his heart, but the pressure was almost overwhelming Zhao Chang.
"Plop!"
Zhao Chang's legs softened under the mountain of pressure and he knelt on the ground, his face turned pale, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
Looking at Rong Yueyuan who suddenly took action, the ancestor of the Zhao family looked ugly, but he did not dare to take action rashly.
The ancestors did not take action, and the head of the Zhao family did not dare to act recklessly. He could only look at Rong Yueyuan coldly.