Chapter 77 Zisang's Encounter

Murong Xun frowned and continued to look down. It was Shangguan Zixuan who came towards him. He looked at Shangguan Yingxue and Chen Yu's eyes with a gloomy face. Shangguan Yingxue looked at him aggrievedly and opened her mouth, but stubbornly did not say a word, but looked at Chen Yuzhi viciously.

On the other side is a middle-aged man, isn't it the middle-aged man he saw at Shangguan Zixuan's home that day?

"Put down the sword and don't hurt Miss Ying Xue!" The middle-aged man scolded with his back.

Chen Yuzhi glanced at him faintly and scolded coldly, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged man was about to answer when Shangguan Zixuan shouted angrily, "Why are you here?" His face has changed a lot. From the moment he saw the middle-aged man, his face became shocked and angry. Murong Xun had never seen Shangguan Zixuan so angry that even Shangguan Yingxue beside him was shocked.

"What's your tone? Do you talk to your father like that?" The middle-aged man looked at Shangguan Zixuan with a guilty heart, and his face was still righteous.

"Father?" Shangguan Zixuan laughed a few times when he heard the words. He thought he had heard the funniest joke. He covered his chest and bent down with a smile. The laughter gradually became desolate and became smaller. Finally, Shangguan Zixuan straightened up and stared at the middle-aged man in front of him like cold snow, with a deep hatred, which made him look like a beautiful jade wrapped in frost, cold like a sharp blade. "I just want to ask you, Xiao Sang, is here?"

The middle-aged man seemed to be shocked by Shangguan Zixuan's appearance. He couldn't help stepping back two steps, raised his head and stammered, "No... it's not here!"

"I'll ask for the last time, are you there or not?" Shangguan Zixuan gritted his teeth and said.

Chen Yuzhi, who was beside him, sneered and said, "Why do you talk nonsense with them? Don't you know if you search?" He pointed his sword at Shangguan Yingxue's neck, "If you don't hand over Shangguan Zisang, I will kill this woman!"

The middle-aged man showed hesitation on his face, and his eyes flickered.

Chen Yuzhi said fiercely, "Don't challenge my patience, three...two..."

Middle-aged men struggle on their faces, as if they were weighing the pros and cons.

"One!"

"Don't, be there, be there!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said.

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the blood on Shangguan Zixuan's face was lost, and he could hardly stand still and staggered a few steps. Shangguan Yingxue hurried forward and held Shangguan Zixuan, "Are you all right?"

Shangguan Zixuan shook her hand away fiercely, "Go away, I don't need you to care!"

The tears in Shangguan Yingxue's eyes finally couldn't stop flowing down and said anxiously, "I'm sorry, I really don't know that Xiao Sang is here. I really don't know, but you don't have to worry. Xiao Sang should be fine!"

"What will you do?" Shangguan Zixuan held Shangguan Yingxue's arm tightly. His eyes were painful, but there was a trace of sarcasm at the corners of his mouth. He squeezed out almost word by word from between his teeth. "Do you know that your grandfather is an asshole who is worse than a beast!"

Shangguan Yingxue's face changed, and her wrist was painfully held by Shangguan Zixuan. She wanted to break free from his hand, but she couldn't break free for half a day. She never knew that Shangguan Zixuan's strength was so great, and she said anxiously, "You talk nonsense, my grandfather is a good person to save people!"

At this time, Chen Yuzhi, who did not know when he disappeared, returned to everyone's vision, but now everyone's eyes are focused on the people in his arms.

He saw a naked man in his arms, only wrapped in Chen Yuzhi's coat. His face was snow-white, not angry at all, and his dark hair was on his face. The skin of the collarbone on the neck is full of purple marks, like kiss marks. The exposed skin is full of scars from whips, which are unbearable.

"How could this happen?" Shangguan Yingxue covered her mouth with one hand and couldn't believe it. She kept shaking her head, bursting into tears, and muttered to herself, "It's impossible. It can't be Grandpa. He's a good man!"

Shangguan Zixuan closed his eyes painfully, let go of Shangguan Yingxue's arm, and walked to Shangguan Zisang's side. A few steps away, he seemed to have walked for centuries. He gently touched Shangguan Zisang's face and squeezed out of his throat, "Xiaosang..."

Shangguan Zisang gently opened his eyes. At the moment he saw Shangguan Zixuan, there was a little luster in his dead eyes. He said weakly, "Brother, Xiaosang hurts so much..."

"My brother is here. I'm sorry, my brother is useless. I still can't protect you!"

Shangguan Zisang smiled faintly, "This is probably my life. No matter how my brother sacrifices, he can't escape..." With that, he fainted.

Chen Yuzhi's face was in pain. His back teeth were almost bitten by himself to barely restrain the impulse not to break the old dog's body. "Shangguan magic doctor, Xiaosang is in critical condition. It's better to cure it first!" Even he was surprised that his tone was so calm.

Shangguan Zixuan nodded heavily. He couldn't fall down. Xiao Sang still needed him.

"You take Xiao Sang back first!" Shangguan Zixuan said calmly, "I'll be there later!"

Chen Yuzhi nodded and left with Shangguan Zisang in his arms. Behind him, Shangguan Zixuan took a few steps towards the middle-aged man. Every time he took a step, the middle-aged man took a step back and said in horror, "You, what do you want to do? I'm your father!"

Shangguan Zixuan had no cold expression on his face, but slowly took out a set of golden needles from his arms and took down a few in his hands. He suddenly stepped forward. A golden needle was inserted into the middle-aged man's acupuncture point, which made him unable to move. Then he inserted several other golden needles into several big holes around him and said lightly, "I won't kill you. After all, you are the father of me and Xiaosang, but this set of needles will make you Life is better than death!"

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground with a snow-white face, pulled Shangguan Zixuan's clothes and pleaded, "I'm wrong. I'm not a human. Don't do this to me. I'm your father!"

Shangguan Zixuan glanced at the middle-aged man as if he were a dead man, and his tone was indifferent, "Don't touch me, dirty!"

With that, he quickly turned around and left.

Just as Chen Yuzhi was holding Shangguan Zisang's stone gate that was about to step out of the small yard, another old but powerful voice came, "What do you think this place is? Can you come if you want?"

As he spoke, he saw a withered old man who was helped out by several young and beautiful maids. He looked around the several people present like an eagle. "A few little things that he couldn't measure themselves, thinking that my birch Villa was that you could break through. Did you go out?"

Chen Yuzhi is young and vigorous. Seeing his friend's appearance under this name, he has long had the impulse to kill. Now when he sees the old dog crawling out by himself, he can't control his anger. He looked at the old man and sneered and said, "I want to see what you can do?"

This old man is naturally Shangguanye, the former head of the Shangguan family. At this moment, his turbid eyes exude ** evil light, constantly turning on Chen Yuzhi's face, "Little thing, who are you?"

Chen Yuzhi stared at Shangguanye fiercely and said coldly, "Chen Yuzhi, it's better to remember this name firmly, because this will be your nightmare in the future!"

Shangguanye sneered, "What a big tone!" He clapped his hands and suddenly saw a few dark shadows flashing from behind him. These were several strong and burly men, wearing black robes. They couldn't see the whole picture and didn't know what they had.

I only heard Shangguan Ye's cold order, "If you catch that kid alive, the rest of the people don't have to stay alive!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw several men attacking Chen Yuzhi and Shangguan Zi. The martial arts of these black-robed people are really strange. Not only do they have no moves, but they wave their fists and feet like market hooligans, but they are amazingly strong. If they are hit by a punch, they will definitely be internally injured.

Chen Yuzhi is originally a person with strong martial arts skills. Although he holds Shangguan Zisang on his body, and the man in black is not dead, so he can still stand it for the time being, but Shangguan Zixuan on the other side seems to be a little difficult. His original skill is not particularly good, and this time it is more and more thrilling.

"Grandpa, show mercy!" Shangguan Yingxue beside her couldn't help but be shocked and pulled Shangguan Ye to plead bitterly.

Shangguan Ye didn't look at Shangguan Yingxue, and stared at the three people in front of him. Shangguan Yingxue saw that it was useless to beg him. In addition, the situation of Shangguan Zixuan became more and more dangerous, that is, he joined the battle with a whip. Shangguan Ye saw that his granddaughter was almost injured by the man in black robe several times. His face did not change at all, and his eyes became more and more fierce.

"What's going on now?" Bai Yi stared and asked.

Murong Xun's face was pale, and he stared at Shangguanye. He only heard her say faintly, "Wait a minute!"

Bai Yi smiled faintly and said, "Your friends can't hold on!"

Murong Xun's face changed slightly, and he just said indifferently, "We can change something when we go down. There must be someone alive to avenge them!"

Bai Yi's eyes paused and smiled. He was not talking, but also looked at the war situation in the yard. A man in black wore a punch on Chen Yuzhi, but his purpose was not Chen Yuzhi, but Shangguan Zisang in his arms. When he reacted, there was no time to avoid it. He had to turn around and protect Shangguan Zisang in his arms. He ate an iron fist of the man and suddenly leaned forward for several steps. It was not easy to stabilize his body, and he vomited a mouthful of blood and spit it on the ground.

And another man beside him also raised his palms to attack Chen Yu. Murong Xun couldn't help but tighten his heart. It was too late. When the man's punch was about to hit Chen Yuzhi, a white light flashed, and the man's arm was cut off and he mourned on the ground. I can't stop howling.