Duan Zhengchun transmigrates to Yin Zhiping

"what!"

Immediately afterward, Duan Zhengchun appeared in front of the old man in a flash and struck the old man's shoulder with a palm!

The old man screamed and flew backward, crashing into five or six people before falling heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Even a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake! Just who are you?!"

"This is the Beggars' Sect headquarters! Aren't you utterly disrespectful to the Beggars' Sect?!"

Seeing that Duan Zhengchun had seriously injured an elder with a single move, Lu Youjiao immediately darkened his face, waved his hand, and quickly stepped in front of Duan Zhengchun.

At the same time, the dozens of Beggars' Sect disciples who had gathered at the gate dispersed and surrounded Duan Zhengchun and his companions.

"You haven't settled the score for injuring my disciple yet, and now you're making false accusations?!"

"Is this how your Beggars' Sect treats its guests?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Zhengchun appeared in front of Lu Youjiao in a flash, his eyes cold and fixed on Lu Youjiao's eyes.

"If you are truly a guest, then our Beggars' Sect will naturally treat you with courtesy!"

"But if you're here to cause trouble, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Lu Youjiao snorted coldly, raised his voice, and said something that made his smile disappear.

"Then I'll see just how ruthless you are!"

Duan Zhengchun sneered and attacked Lu Youjiao with a palm strike! The wind from the punch was fierce!

Lu Youjiao's expression changed drastically; it was too late to dodge!

"Brother Yin, please show mercy!"

Just at this critical moment, a voice came, and then a figure suddenly appeared, flashing in front of Lu Youjiao and blocking Duan Zhengchun with a palm strike!

Guo Jing!

The moment their palms touched, a loud bang rang out, and Guo Jing was immediately forced to take three steps back, knocking Lu Youjiao behind him back several steps, his face turning red.

After regaining his footing, Guo Jing looked at Duan Zhengchun in surprise, rubbed his slightly sore right palm, and exclaimed in shock, "I didn't expect that Brother Yin's martial arts have improved so rapidly in the three years since we last met!"

Three years ago, the two of them had a sparring session in Zhongnan Mountain. At that time, Guo Jing knew Duan Zhengchun's strength, but three years later, he was no match for him at all!

"Brother Guo, you flatter me. But today's matter is a grudge between me and the Beggars' Sect. You'd better not interfere."

Duan Zhengchun clasped his hands in a fist salute, then walked straight toward the Beggar Clan elder who was already seriously injured.

"Brother Yin..."

Guo Jing frowned slightly and hurriedly called out, making a move to rush forward to stop him, but at this moment, a figure flashed and another person had already blocked Duan Zhengchun's way.

Upon seeing this person appear, Guo Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief, a smile appearing on his face.

"I've met my sister-in-law."

Duan Zhengchun hesitated for a moment, then clasped his hands in a salute to Huang Rong, who had suddenly appeared.

"Since it's all a misunderstanding, why don't we all sit down and talk it out?"

Huang Rong looked at Duan Zhengchun with some dissatisfaction and said in a deep voice.

“What my sister-in-law sees as a misunderstanding is not my brother’s. He injured my disciple, and no matter the reason, it is unforgivable!”

"Either I break both his arms, or he kowtows and begs for forgiveness!"

Duan Zhengchun's gaze passed over Huang Rong and coldly fell on the elder being supported by several Beggars' Sect disciples. His voice was icy, seemingly leaving no room for compromise.

"If you insist on doing this, then kill me first!"

Huang Rong stared intently at Duan Zhengchun and shouted loudly.

As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, she would not stand idly by and watch the elders of the sect be slaughtered.

Upon hearing Huang Rong's words, Duan Zhengchun frowned instantly and hesitated.

How could he bear to harm Huang Rong?!

Let alone killing her!

"Brother Yin, we're all family, why make such a fuss? By the way, you said he injured your disciple, but who exactly is your disciple?"

Guo Jing hurriedly caught up and stood between Duan Zhengchun and Huang Rong, asking a question in confusion.

"Guo'er?!"

Duan Zhengchun hesitated for a moment, then called out loudly.

As the words fell, Xiaolongnu, who had been outside the gate, slowly led Yang Guo and Lu Wushuang inside.

"Guo'er?! Is it really you?!"

"Where have you been? Do you know how worried Uncle Guo was about you? He's been sending people everywhere to look for you!"

Upon seeing this, Guo Jing immediately showed joy and quickly came to Yang Guo, his voice filled with excitement.

However, Yang Guo's face turned ashen, and he ignored Guo Jing, choosing instead to take a detour and slowly approach Duan Zhengchun.

"Oh! So the disciple Brother Yin mentioned is Guo'er?!"

"He has already become Brother Yin's disciple?!"

Guo Jing then realized what was happening and looked at Duan Zhengchun and Yang Guo with delight.

Although he had met Duan Zhengchun in Huai'an before, Duan Zhengchun did not mention taking Yang Guo as his disciple at that time.

"That happened three years ago. Now that Brother Guo knows I stood up for Yang Guo, do you think he should pay the price?!"

Duan Zhengchun, his face grim, turned to look at the elder again and said in a cold voice.

“Brother Yin, I know that Guo’er has been wronged, but it’s all a misunderstanding. When he came here last time, Rong’er and I were not in Xiangyang.”

"The Beggars' Sect members don't recognize Yang Guo, which caused the misunderstanding. I hope Brother Yin can calm down."

"Elder Xu, why aren't you apologizing to Brother Yin right now?!"

While trying to persuade him, Guo Jing gave the elder a meaningful look.

Supported by his disciples, the elder slowly approached, bowed respectfully to Duan Zhengchun, and said weakly, "It is all my fault. If Hero Yin wishes to attack, I will not retaliate..."

Duan Zhengchun narrowed his eyes, then glanced at Huang Rong beside him, and finally waved his hand, deciding not to pursue the matter any further.

That palm strike was enough to keep this person recovering for a year and a half.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been cleared up, everyone is happy. Brother Yin, it's been many years since we last met. Why don't we go inside and have a good chat?"

Guo Jing breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him with a smile.

"The first thing is done, but there is a second thing."

Duan Zhengchun slowly turned around to look at Yang Guo and said seriously.

Guo Jing's expression changed slightly, and he silently looked at Yang Guo, hesitating to speak.

"How exactly did my father die? Was he murdered by you two?!"

At this moment, Yang Guo stepped forward, pointed at Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and questioned them loudly.

Guo Jing shook his head and sighed, then slowly turned away from Yang Guo's gaze and fell silent.

"Since Brother Jing is unwilling to talk about the past, then I will tell the story."

At this moment, Huang Rong suddenly spoke and then slowly approached.

Duan Zhengchun took the wine gourd from his waist, tilted his head back and took a sip, then looked at Huang Rong. He also wanted to know the truth about this matter.

Ultimately, the outcome of the truth will determine his relationship with Guo Jing and Huang Rong—whether they are enemies or friends.

Because of Huang Rong's presence, he hoped to resolve this feud.

"then..."

Huang Rong hesitated for a moment, then began to recount a story from the past, which everyone present listened to with great interest.

But when Huang Rong revealed the truth, Yang Guo was unable to accept it, shaking his head repeatedly and muttering, "Impossible... my father couldn't be that kind of person..."

How could he possibly accept a ruthless person who recognized a thief as his father as his own?

And this father even killed Ouyang Feng's only son?!

How will he face his godfather in the future?!

Huang Rong sighed and said slowly, "Whether you believe it or not, what I just said is the truth. If there is a single falsehood, may I die a horrible death!"

"Perhaps if your father hadn't tried to ambush and kill me back then, he wouldn't have been poisoned by the snake venom on my soft armor. If he hadn't killed Ouyang Ke, perhaps Ouyang Feng would have given him the antidote to save his life."

"But it's too late to say anything now. He only has himself to blame for his many evil deeds. He ruined himself."

At this moment, Yang Guo was still shaking his head, his face full of pain, unable to accept the truth for the time being.

"You're all lying to me! You're all liars!"

"I don't believe it! Even my master is lying to me!"

Just when everyone thought it was all over, Yang Guo suddenly became agitated, pointing at Guo Jing and his wife and Duan Zhengchun, and screaming hysterically.

Seeing that Yang Guo was on the verge of collapse, Duan Zhengchun frowned slightly, then suddenly rushed to Yang Guo's side with lightning speed, his right hand instantly pointing out...