Before Zheng Xueyu's words reached the ground, the purple brilliance of the blade of Ximen Wuji's long sword was suddenly very gorgeous.
Ye Lingtian yelled inwardly that it was not good, but with his current cultivation, it was impossible to stop Ximen Wuji.
An afterimage flashed in front of Zheng Banshan's eyes, and he knew that Ximen Wuji had made a move.
As a result, he gritted his teeth and stabbed at the afterimage that flew over.
"Go to hell!"
The indigo brilliance is like a rainbow after rain, blooming in midair.
This sword is Zheng Banshan's strongest strength.
Swish!
The moment the gorgeous rainbow bloomed, it flashed across Ximen Wuji's face, and the sharp sword energy scratched his face.
Pooh!
Zheng Banshan was forcibly split in half.
Ximen Wuji's sword was so fast that Zheng Dongfang and the others had no reaction at all.
Ximen Wuji's sword was too ruthless, even if he was injured, he would kill Zheng Banshan on the spot.
They stared blankly at Zheng Banshan, who had been split in two, and fell to the ground, and at Ximen Wuji, whose blood was gurgling down his cheeks, tightly holding the long sword in his hand, suppressing his anger, and kept silent.
To behead the second elder of the Zheng family in such a way is to slap them hard in the face, to put it bluntly.
According to the rules of the Eastern Continent, they should rush forward and encircle Ximen Wuji.
But they also knew that once they attacked Ximen Wuji, they would completely offend Ye Lingtian, which would be equivalent to making enemies of the Wanyan family.
Leaving aside how capable Ye Lingtian is, the Wanyan family alone is enough to feed the Zheng family.
The cold wind is blowing, and it is a little cool.
When Zheng Banshan fell to the ground, his eyes were full of anger and despair.
He has seen the future of the Zheng family, and he is afraid that from now on, the aristocratic family will no longer have a position in the Zheng family.
Ximen Wuji looked at Zheng Banshan's body, walked up to Ye Lingtian, knelt down on one knee, and held the long sword that killed Zheng Banshan in both hands: "Master, this subordinate has made his own decisions, please punish him!"
Ye Lingtian looked at the blood-stained long sword, and at the scar on Ximen Wuji's face, with a gloomy expression and said nothing.
With Ximen Wuji's cultivation, it is no problem to kill Zheng Banshan without hurting anything. The reason for this is not to cut the mess quickly and avoid future troubles?
Ye Lingtian is a newcomer to the world of immortality, but it doesn't mean he doesn't know the cruelty of the world of immortality.
This is a world more unforgiving than a battlefield.
Maybe, Zheng Xueyu is tender, maybe, Wanyanyue is playful and cute, maybe, Ximen Wuji is really benevolent.
But their existence cannot change the essence of the fairy world.
Every opponent who is at a disadvantage is a frozen snake lying on the edge of the field. Putting him in his arms is irresponsible for his life.
Ximen Wuji used his actions to tell Ye Lingtian that any kindness would put him in danger.
Blame Ximen Wuji? Does Ye Lingtian have a reason to blame Ximen Wuji?
Before Ye Lingtian could speak, Zheng Xueyu took Ximen Wuji's long sword, helped him up, and forced a slightly sad smile on his face.
"What crime? Zheng Banshan has the heart to kill Ye Lingtian, so he has to think about the price he will pay for it."
"Forgive once, but you can't forgive without limit."
Hearing what Zheng Xueyu said, Ximen Wuji said gratefully, "Miss Xie."
Zheng Xueyu brushed her long hair, looked down at the blood under her feet, and shook her head lightly: "You thank me for what I do, it's okay between you and me."
Ye Lingtian looked at Zheng Xueyu, and whispered: "Miss, I"
"You what?" Zheng Xueyu turned her head and smiled at Ye Lingtian, "You think Zheng Banshan shouldn't be killed?"
"Do you want me to say those words again? Now the Zheng family has nothing to do with you, and I have nothing to do with you."
Ye Lingtian trembled all over, and grabbed Zheng Xueyu: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zheng Xueyu pressed Ye Lingtian's hand, quietly looked at the man in front of him, and said slowly: "I didn't say anything nonsense, your identity has changed a long time ago when the Huang-level spiritual cultivator came to the hall."
"Elder Liao made it very clear that day in the life-and-death competition that you are the son-in-law of the Wanyan family. Specifically, you are a member of the Wanyan family."
"How can the Zheng family dare to keep you in the Zheng family's compound?"
Ye Lingtian grabbed Zheng Xueyu's arm and said sharply: "I said that if you stay at Zheng's house for a day, I will stay at Zheng's house for a day, let alone us"
Zheng Xueyu shook off Ye Lingtian, and said expressionlessly: "Because of you, isn't the humiliation the Zheng family has suffered enough?"
"In the arena of life and death, where is the face of the Zheng family?"
"Today, Ximen Wuji dragged Zheng Xiaoxiao's body to the door to kill. How will the Zheng family gain a foothold in the Eastern Continent?"
Ye Lingtian clenched his fists tightly, looked around, opened his mouth to say something, but found nothing to say.
Seeing Zheng Xueyu like this, Zheng Dongfang stepped forward and said with a smile, "Xueyu, you can't say that."
"Judging from the information we have so far, Zheng Banshan's death is not a pity."
Zheng Xueyu's tears finally flowed down. She pointed to the cold corpse lying on the snow, and said in a trembling voice: "Zheng Xiaoxiao and Zheng Banshan will not be regretted if they die, and you can't say these words from the mouth of your patriarch!"
"They are still members of the Zheng family no matter what, and they still have the blood of the Zheng family!"
Zheng Dongfang didn't expect Zheng Xueyu to have such an attitude. Looking at Ye Lingtian, who had a very ugly face, it was very embarrassing to stand where he was.
"Look carefully at the brothers of the Zheng family who are lying on the ground. Wouldn't it be a pity for them to die?"
Zheng Xueyu yelled at the elders of the Zheng family: "They are our brothers, they are the hope of the Zheng family!"
In Nuoda's courtyard, you can hear a needle drop.
Zheng Xueyu turned to look at Ye Lingtian, and took a deep breath.
"The Zheng family and your favor, you repaid it."
"The Zheng family owes you a debt, and you want it too."
"It should be considered over now, right?"
Ye Lingtian turned his head to look around, nodded and said, "It's indeed settled."
"Since the two are settled, the fate between you and me is also over."
Zheng Xueyu said so, bowed deeply to Ye Lingtian, gritted her silver teeth and said, "On behalf of the Zheng family, Zheng Xueyu would like to thank Mr. Ye for your generosity!"
Zheng Dongfang wished he could drag Zheng Xueyu over and slap her hard.
This dead-headed person is exactly the same as her father.
How can the Zheng family go to glory, don't tell me you don't know?
What good will it do you to drive Ye Lingtian away? What good is it for the Zheng family?
Even if Ximen Wuji killed so many people, Zheng Banshan and Zheng Xiaoxiao are dead, and everyone can completely turn hostility into friendship.
Don't you know that in the Eastern Continent, the Zheng family is on the verge of collapse?
Ye Lingtian stared at Zheng Xueyu for a long time before saying tremblingly: "Miss, I didn't hear what you just said."
"Since you didn't hear it, let me say it again."
"Ye Lingtian, please leave Zheng's house now, from now on, we will cut off all ties between you and me!"
Seeing that Ye Lingtian's eyes were slightly red, Zheng Xueyu said angrily, "Do you want me to die in front of you before you leave here?"
"If that's the case, I will fulfill you!"
Zheng Xueyu said so, picked up Zheng Banshan's long sword from the ground, and made a gesture to wipe it off her neck.
Ye Lingtian gripped the long sword, the sharp blade cut through his skin, and the blood dripped down the sword onto the snow.
"Are you sure?" Ye Lingtian asked in a deep voice.
Zheng Xueyu turned her face away, as cold as ice: "As a descendant of the Zheng family, I can only do this!"
Ye Lingtian snatched the long sword, threw it heavily on the ground, pointed at Zheng Xueyu and said, "You are pedantic!"
Zheng Xueyu's tender body trembled, she turned around, and sneered at Ye Lingtian twice: "That means you don't understand this world, what a family is, what a family is."
Ximen Wuji held his sword tightly, and said to Zheng Xueyu: "Miss, this matter happened because of me, otherwise you and the master wouldn't have gotten into this trouble."
"What's the matter with you?" Ye Lingtian looked at Ximen Wuji coldly, and said sharply, "You did what you should do, Zheng Banshan wants to kill me, so maybe I'm going to stretch my neck and wait for him to kill me!"
After saying this, Ye Lingtian took two steps back, bowed deeply, and then raised his eyes to Zheng Xueyu whose long hair was blowing in the wind: "I'll wait for you!"
"You have no reason to wait for me, and I will not give you the possibility to wait!" Zheng Xueyu looked down at the long sword stained with Ye Lingtian's blood on the ground, and his words were as crisp as cutting ice and snow.
"Let's go!" Ye Lingtian uttered a word between his teeth, leading Ximen Wuji away with great strides.
After he left for a long time, Zheng Xueyu slowly walked up to Zheng Dongfang, and said weakly: "The Zheng family is crumbling, not because of its weakness, but because of the loss of the spirit of the family."
"If this does not change, it will be almost impossible for the Zheng family to repeat their previous glory."
Facing Ye Lingtian's leaving back, Zheng Dongfang wanted to condemn Zheng Xueyu, but when he thought about it carefully, was Zheng Xueyu wrong?
"Xueyu, it would be great if you were a boy." Zheng Dongfang patted Zheng Xueyu on the shoulder, looked around, lowered his head and said, "Only you are like the descendants of the Zheng family."
"That day in the life and death arena, I shouldn't be meddlesome."
Zheng Xueyu walked up to the fallen Zheng family disciples, and said softly: "If Zheng Xiaoxiao dies, Zheng Banshan must die, anyway, they are going to die anyway, why bother to involve so many Zheng family disciples?"
Zheng Dongfang's old face was suffocated, and he let out a long sigh: "This matter should not have been like this."
"This matter really shouldn't be like this, it's because Zheng Banshan was dazzled by the power!"
Zheng Sinan glanced at the elders who had stood closely with Zheng Banshan in the past, and reprimanded them unceremoniously.
"In the arena of life and death, even if Zheng Banshan and Zheng Xiaoxiao go too far, the Zheng family and Wan Dantang each take a step back, and they can turn hostility into friendship."
"Ye Lingtian has a deep relationship with the Zheng family, and he will be able to contribute to the Zheng family in the future."
"now what?"
Zheng Banshan didn't say the following words, everyone with a discerning eye knows.
Originally, everyone was expecting to cling to Ye Lingtian's high branch, but now if Zheng Xueyu wasn't standing there, who knows if the Zheng family would be ruined?
Thinking of this, a long and short sigh sounded.
If he had known Ye Lingtian was so capable, the senior members of the Zheng family would immediately remove Zheng Banshan as the second elder, or in other words, it would have been worth sacrificing Zheng Banshan's father and daughter.
It's just that there is no medicine for regret in the world?
Zheng Sinan glanced at everyone's reactions, and a triumphant smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
There is no suspense about the position of the head of the Zheng family!