Zhao Mansion.

The departure of Zhao Zhenrong's three brothers and their family did not attract anyone's attention.

Because at this moment, the people of the branch family are still immersed in the joy of taking over the magpie's nest.

Although we didn't drink and chat happily, the smile on our faces never changed.

"Zhao Zhengrong has stepped down and made way for someone more capable. This huge Zhao family cannot be without a leader. We must elect a new head to lead the entire Zhao family!"

"In my opinion, Uncle Ziyuan is highly respected and capable, making him the best candidate for the head of the family. What do you think?"

"That's wrong. I think we should elect a younger family head. After all, these are troubled times, and an older person might not be able to handle it!"

"Brother Yuanlang is quite good. My Jicheng branch supports him!"

"..."

When their common enemy was driven out, this mob began to fight among themselves over the distribution of interests.

They all appear kind on the surface, but their words are sharp everywhere.

As for the candidates, Zhao Yuanlang, Zhao Ziyuan and others, they said nothing and waited for the results.

Judging from the expressions on their faces, it seemed that everyone was confident that the position of head of the family would eventually fall on their heads, and that their branch family would be able to leap forward and become the main branch, replacing Zhao Zhenrong's lineage and becoming the main family.

However, at this moment.

Whoosh whoosh~

Countless sounds of breaking through the air were heard.

Countless arrows shot in through the gaps in the doors and windows.

"Ah~"

"Enemy attack!"

"Hide now!"

“…”

Almost instantly, the entire conference hall became extremely chaotic.

The screams were endless.

Emotions such as fear, anger, confusion, etc. were intertwined on everyone's face.

"what happened?"

Zhao Ziyuan, who was shot in the shoulder by an arrow, asked his subordinates with a pale face.

It was clearly the time to enjoy the fruits of victory, how could such a change happen?

Zhao Zhenrong?

No, it's absolutely impossible. He knew very well that this junior was a man of his word and would never take back what he had said.

He really gave up the position of head of the family.

The two brothers Zhao Zhenyuan and Zhao Zhenxing are possible, but Zhao Zhenrong will definitely suppress them and prevent them from doing anything wrong.

If it’s not the three Zhao Zhenrong brothers, then who could it be?

This is the Zhao family's mansion in Yuzhou City. Who would dare to act so blatantly?

Just then, someone stumbled in, covered in blood.

"Dad, run! They're all here! The Qian family, the Jian family, and many other big and small forces are here."

"Mr. Zhao, it's over. We can't escape. Cultivators have blocked all the exits of the Zhao family."

“…”

this......

Zhao Ziyuan's old body staggered and he fell directly to the ground.

Two very scary words appeared in everyone's mind.

Destroy the whole family.

These forces are here to wipe out the Zhao family.

They had never expected that these people would arrive so quickly.

It was so fast that they didn't even have a chance to ask for help.

Finished!

With cultivators in charge, they had no power to resist at all.

"Ah! Zhao Mu, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

Zhao Ziyuan's angry roar rushed to the sky.

uh~

Just at this moment, a silver light flashed, and an arrow pierced directly through Zhao Ziyuan's eyebrows, and the angry cursing stopped abruptly.

In just a moment, everyone in the meeting room died.

Such scenes not only occurred in every corner of the Zhao family in Yuzhou City, but even in the various branches of the family, the same scenes were played out.

Blood flowed like a river and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

The strong smell of blood spread all around.

That night, many people in Yuzhou City were terrified and could not sleep all night, fearing that they would be implicated.

At the same time, they also knew that the wealthy Zhao family would completely disappear from the world tomorrow.

...

Yuzhou City, on the tower of Wangjing Gate.

A graceful figure looked in a certain direction expressionlessly.

There were flames shooting up into the sky and the sounds of fighting were endless. It was the Zhao family in Yuzhou City.

"This is probably why those secular families spend huge sums of money to send people to major sects!"

Beneath the woman's veil, her red lips parted slightly.

It is clearly an exclamation, but it is not mixed with any emotion.

It's not that she has no human emotions, but she has seen too many things like this.

This is how the secular world is. Today this family is gone, and tomorrow a brand new force appears.

Even a large family like the Zhao family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, cannot avoid it.

Ok?

Suddenly, the woman discovered that a group of people were chasing out of the city, and among them was a cultivator who had reached the great perfection of body tempering.

Infer based on their direction.

They were probably going to hunt down Zhao Zhenrong and others who had escaped earlier.

This is to kill them all!

"Want to save?"

The woman's almond-shaped eyes flickered slightly. She came here tonight just on a whim.

She didn't know what was going on, she just wanted to help Zhao Mu do something.

It would only take a piece of cake to remind Zhao Zhenrong to escape.

But if I help you now...

I'm afraid there's a certain possibility of getting into trouble.

After pondering for a moment, the woman tapped her toes, jumped off the city wall, and chased after him on the flying sword.

.....

Three hundred miles outside Yuzhou City.

A convoy is speeding.

All the horses used are dragon-scale horses, which are at the top of the secular world in terms of endurance and speed, and can easily travel thousands of miles a day.

But after carrying the carriage, the speed was greatly reduced.

Because of this, the convoy was caught up just as dawn was approaching.

"Brother, they are chasing us, what should we do?"

Zhao Zhenxing frowned slightly. The people who were chasing him all rode dragon-scale horses. They were definitely not ordinary people.

Because the dragon-scale horses are very expensive, even the Zhao family cannot produce dozens of them at once.

Otherwise, there would be no need for them to use dragon-scale horses to pull the carriage. They could just ride the dragon-scale horses and escape.

"The third one!"

Zhao Zhenrong's gaze swept towards Zhao Zhenyuan.

"Brother, tell me."

"Lao Er and I will stay behind to hold back the enemy. You take Yuan Er and the others and go ahead."

"How can this be possible? You will die."

Zhao Zhenyuan's face was full of resistance.

"Third brother, don't be so fussy at this time. Just leave when I tell you to!"

Zhao Zhenxing scolded: "If we don't do this, none of us will be able to escape."

Zhao Zhenyuan was silent.

However, at this moment, a flash of silver light fell from the sky and hit the front of the pursuing team.

Hu~

The powerful aura frightened all the dragon-scale horses so much that they almost lost control, and all the members of the pursuing team were forced to rein in their horses.

Then, under the shocked gaze of the three Zhao Zhenrong brothers.

A silver light flashed, like a nimble snake, and instantly swam in a circle among the pursuers.

Then, a jaw-dropping scene happened.

When the silver light disappeared, all the people who were originally sitting on the dragon-scale horses, except the one in the front, fell to the ground one after another.

If you look closely, you can see a thin line of blood on the neck.

It was just because the sword was too fast that the blood from the wound didn't have time to flow out.

"Which sect are you from?"

"Zhao Mu of the Zhao family is in collusion with the demonic sect. How dare you help his loved ones?"

"you...."

"Uh~"

The man who had reached the great perfection of the Body Tempering Realm was pierced through the eyebrows by a sword before he could finish his words. He fell off his horse with his eyes open.

brush~

The long sword is sheathed.

The woman's disdainful voice sounded.

"Impatient!"

swoosh~

The next moment, the woman jumped up and disappeared.

"Who was that person just now? Why did he help us?"

Zhao Zhenxing stared blankly at the back and murmured.

"Brother, do you think she was the one who warned us and reminded us to escape?"

"probably!"

Zhao Zhenrong nodded.

Just then, a voice came from the direction where the woman disappeared.

"Go west, leave Daozhou, and remember, never come back!"

"Brother, do you want to listen to her?"

Brothers Zhao Zhenyuan and Zhao Zhenxing looked at Zhao Zhenrong.

"listen!"

Zhao Zhenrong nodded. "Since she saved us, there's no reason for her to harm us."

.....

The sun is rising.

A woman with an exquisite bun and holding a green sword stood on the treetop, watching the Zhao family convoy go away.

Facing the rising sun, the woman's delicate phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her rosy lips moved slightly.

"Zhao Mu, are you...really dead?"

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