"Now that I'm back, I won't allow myself to be bullied again! I want to take back everything that belongs to my mother and myself. All the things that were taken away by you greedy people and that rightfully belong to us must be returned to their rightful owners today!"

After he finished speaking, he flashed and grabbed his second uncle by the collar like a hawk catching a rabbit, and dragged this usually domineering guy straight to the Zhao family's former mansion.

My second uncle was so scared that his face turned pale and his legs went weak. He struggled desperately and begged for mercy all the way.

"Changsheng, don't be impulsive. Let's talk it over nicely. We are all family!"

But Zhao Changsheng's heart was full of the flame of revenge at this moment, and he would not listen to his nonsense. The strength in his hands became tighter and tighter, and his second uncle could only be dragged forward by him.

Soon, the two arrived in front of the Zhao family mansion.

This once magnificent mansion still has its carved beams and painted rafters, but in Zhao Changsheng's eyes, it is full of marks of humiliation.

It was from here that the mother and son were driven out.

Second Aunt was leisurely sipping tea in the inner hall. When she heard the maid's hurried report and learned that Zhao Changsheng was so bold and presumptuous, she became furious.

She slammed the teacup in her hand to the ground, splashing tea everywhere and scattering ceramic fragments all over the floor.

"This little bastard is rebelling!"

She screamed and trotted to the door.

"Zhao Changsheng, you are such a heartless person!"

As soon as my second aunt reached the door, she started yelling at the top of her lungs, "How could you treat your second uncle like this? He's always been so kind to you, and yet you dared to commit treason by dragging him here? Do you even respect your elders?"

She put her hands on her hips, glared at him, and looked like a shrew scolding on the street, as if she wanted to eat Zhao Changsheng alive.

Zhao Changsheng glanced at her coldly with contempt in his eyes.

"Not mean? You know very well how you treated me and my mother over the years! Today is the day to settle the accounts."

After saying that, he let go of his second uncle, slowly raised his right hand, and faced his palm towards the plaque that his second uncle had secretly replaced and hung high above the Zhao family's gate.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Changsheng's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body surged and gathered in his palm.

In an instant, he thrust his palm forward, and an extremely powerful spiritual power shock wave rushed straight towards the plaque like a roaring dragon.

"Click——"

There was a loud bang, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

Under the impact of spiritual power, the plaque instantly shattered into pieces, wood chips flew everywhere, and turned into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.

Where the plaque was originally hung, only the bare door frame remains.

Second aunt widened her eyes in horror as she watched the scene before her.

She never imagined that Zhao Changsheng, who was once bullied by others, would now be so capable.

Her mouth opened wide, wanting to say something, but she was too shocked to make a sound. She could only watch Zhao Changsheng stride into the Zhao family mansion with an indomitable momentum.

Ximen Feixue was dressed in a white dress as white as snow, standing upright outside the gate of the Zhao family mansion.

He looked through the open door and saw Zhao Changsheng, who was locked in the center of the courtyard, with admiration in his eyes becoming more and more intense.

Zhao Changsheng held his head high and chest out, and the domineering aura emanating from his bones made Ximen Feixue slightly moved.

"Senior Brother, this move truly shows your dominance!"

Ximen Feixue couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"After years of forbearance, he suddenly erupted with such devastating force. Such courage is truly impressive."

Ye Xinghe stood aside with his hands behind his back, exuding an extraordinary and indifferent temperament.

Hearing Ximen Feixue's sigh, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xinghe hummed softly, with a matter-of-fact tone in his voice.

"As my disciple, if you don't even have this bit of domineering spirit, how can you gain a foothold in this martial arts world? How can you carve out a world of your own?"

After saying that, he slowly raised his feet and walked towards the Zhao family mansion first.

Seeing this, Ximen Feixue hurriedly followed.

In the courtyard, the maids and servants were so scared that they ran away in all directions and hid in every corner. They didn't dare to breathe, and could only secretly peek at the two uninvited guests with frightened eyes.

Those managers who usually relied on their second uncle's power to bully others were now pale and weak in the knees. Their usual arrogance had long since disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Changsheng stood in the main hall, slowly raised his head and scanned all the people and things around him.

"Today, I, Zhao Changsheng, am back!"

Zhao Changsheng moved his Dantian, and his voice resounded throughout the hall like a huge bell.

"This also means that everything in the Zhao family will be reshuffled! From now on, I will take over all affairs of the Zhao family and restore their former glory. If anyone refuses to obey, feel free to stand up and fight me. I, Zhao Changsheng, will never back down and will definitely show him down to the bitter end!"

Every word he said carried weight.

After a long time, a slight, trembling voice came cautiously from the corner.

"Master Changsheng...we dare not..."

This voice seemed to break the deadlock. As if they had found a lifeline, everyone echoed, "Yes, Master Changsheng, we will all listen to you..."

For a moment, voices of flattery rose and fell, echoing in the hall.

Zhao Changsheng sneered. He knew very well that these people were just fence-sitters who changed their stance according to the wind.

Just when the Zhao family mansion was in dead silence and everyone was intimidated by Zhao Changsheng's aura and kept silent, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Then, a servant rushed into the hall, tumbling and crawling, and shouted in a trembling voice: "Oh no! Someone from the Huangfu family is coming!"

This news was like a bombshell, exploding in the hall in an instant.

You must know that the Huangfu family has become very powerful in this area in recent years, and their methods are ruthless. They have even formed an irreconcilable feud with the Zhao family.

The Zhao family had been suppressed many times before, almost forcing them into a desperate situation.

Second aunt was originally slumped in a chair beside her. When she heard this, her cloudy eyes widened instantly, but soon a hint of cunning flashed in her eyes.

She suddenly jumped up from the chair.

"You've come just in time!" Second Aunt muttered in a low voice with gritted teeth, her eyes full of resentment.

She didn't have time to tidy up her messy clothes, and she stumbled out the door like a mad female beast.

Along the way, she knocked down several maids who were unable to dodge in time, but she ignored them all and had only one goal in her eyes.

That is to use the Huangfu family to get rid of Zhao Changsheng, the thorn in their side.

Rushing to the door, the second aunt saw the majestic team of the Huangfu family at a glance.

Leading the group was a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, followed by a group of well-trained and murderous guards, each holding a sharp blade and riding a tall horse, looking very majestic.

Second aunt's face was instantly filled with a flattering smile, which was uglier than crying.

She trotted forward, completely disregarding her status and dignity, rubbing her hands in front of her body like a humble beggar.

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