Wang Zheng stared at the black shadow Yang Family's Gun in front of him as it stood up behind him and glanced at the black clothed man in front of him with interest.
"Who are you? Why did you stop me from assassinating Zhong Jue?" The black-clothed man looked at Wang Zheng warily, and spoke with an extremely low voice.
Wang Zheng laughed, then asked: "Who are you, why are you trying to assassinate Elder Zhong?"
"He's a damn man. I'm just sending him where he belongs." As the black clothed man spoke, he suddenly took out a handful of flamer and aimed it at Old Master Zhong who was already unconscious.
"Don't move, otherwise your hundreds of years of hard work will be wasted. I believe you also don't want to do this." The instant Wang Zheng took out the blowtorch from the black clothed man's mouth, the spear tip of the Yang Family's Gun had already appeared in front of the black clothed man. Looking at the flashing lightning from a distance, the black clothed man broke into a cold sweat.
The silver spear in Wang Zheng's hands gave him a sense of danger, as though if he acted rashly, this silver spear could directly tear him apart.
"What are you saying? I don't understand!" A hint of panic flashed across the black-clothed man's face. Wang Zheng chuckled and said in a low voice: "I'll keep Zhong Jue's life, even if he really wants to take away his name, it should be the Haitian City Soul-enchanting Envoy. This has nothing to do with you!"
The black-clothed man's body trembled, and suddenly retreated a few steps. He cautiously looked at Wang Zheng and asked: "What Soul-enchanting Envoy did you say?"
"You still want to play dumb? Next time, before you pretend to be stupid, first block the symbol of a Soul-enchanting Envoy at the third rank on your spear." Wang Zheng kept the Yang Family's Gun and chuckled as he pointed to the black mark on the black clothed man's blowtorch.
The black clothed person expressionlessly withdrew the flay in his hand, and coldly stared at Wang Zheng: "You are also a Soul-enchanting Envoy?"
"No." Wang Zheng raised his head and stared at the black-clothed man, the ghostly aura in his eyes surged. With one thought, the Soul-enchanting Envoy sank into Wang Zheng's dense ghost aura, and it scared the Soul-enchanting Envoy so much that he started to tremble. After all, the ghost aura on Wang Zheng's body came from the same source as the Yama, and was not something that this kind of Soul-enchanting Envoy could resist.
Seeing the black-clothed man's head covered in cold sweat and his mind on the verge of collapse, Wang Zheng closed his eyes. Although he was unable to control the ghost aura right now, it would naturally be fine as long as he closed his eyes and did not let anyone see it.
When the black clothed man broke free from the terrifying ghost, he sat on the ground with a livid expression, and his lips couldn't help but tremble. It could be seen how terrifying the ghost aura from Wang Zheng just now was.
"Do you still want to question my identity?" Wang Zheng stood where he was and asked the paralyzed Soul-enchanting Envoy.
The Soul-enchanting Envoy directly kneeled in front of Wang Zheng, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know if it's the Great Master from the Yin Division. Please forgive my earlier offense."
Wang Zheng was startled, then realised that the ghost aura on his body was extremely dense, and only the ghost servants in the Yin Division could release such aura, to these Soul-enchanting Envoy s, even the lowest level ghost servants had a much higher status than them.
"Enough, I'll protect Zhong Jue's life. In the future, I'll find someone else to take responsibility for Zhong Jue's soul." Wang Zheng walked to Zhong Jue's side and was about to carry Zhong Jue away.
Zhong Jue was from the capital, so even if he wanted to hook up his ghost, he could only do so from the capital. This was the rule from above, if he really agreed, then other than him, the only person who would be in trouble in the future would be him.
"Lord, please do not make things difficult for me on this matter. You should know the rules of the Yin Division."
Wang Zheng frowned, and said coldly: Rules? You're telling me the rules? I am the Envoy Of The Nether World, and have the power to ask you all to give up on soul reaping. Zhong Jue's lifespan in the Book of Life and Death has already increased, and the reason why you forcefully took away his soul is to oppose the Yin Division. Do you think you have the ability to do so? "
"This …"
Soul-enchanting Envoy was stunned. If the Book of Life and Death truly increased Zhong Jue's lifespan, then he would have the face to challenge the Yin Division. At that time, even a Soul-enchanting Envoy of the fifth rank would have to obediently disappear.
"Since my lord has spoken, I shall not linger any longer. I will take my leave!"
Seeing that the Soul-enchanting Envoy had really left, Wang Zheng heaved a long sigh of relief. If the Soul-enchanting Envoy still wanted to pester him, he wouldn't dare to directly kill him.
Although the position of the Soul-enchanting Envoy in the Netherworld was not that high, it was still under the protection of the Netherworld. If he were to kill the rashly, the consequences would not be something he could bear, even with his status as the Envoy Of The Nether World, he could not easily kill a Soul-enchanting Envoy. Especially since it was about Zhong Jue, Zhong Jue's lifespan did not increase at all.
"Sigh, I'm in big trouble now. It seems like I'll have to refine another Longevity Pill for Zhong Jue in the future. Although this Longevity Pill is expensive, it's not enough to compare with my own little life."
Carrying the unconscious Zhong Jue, Wang Zheng laughed bitterly: "This strain might not be too overbearing. Taking advantage of Zhong Jue's coma to steal his vitality, if this goes on, it might attract other Soul-enchanting Envoy s over, at that time, it would be impossible to hide it from the heavens."
In order to not cause trouble for himself, Wang Zheng could only send his inner Qi into Zhong Jue's body to help him resist the devouring strain. When he arrived at the old man's house, Zhong Lu saw that his grandfather was unconscious, and was trying to find another doctor to help him, but Wang Zheng shook his head: "Don't be anxious, the old man is fine, I believe he will wake up very soon."
On the way there, Wang Zheng helped the old man digest the medicinal properties of two perfect Body Tempering Pill and more than ten Energy Pill s, thus saving the old man's name. Otherwise, if he only relied on inner energy, he really wouldn't be able to deal with the bacteria.
Just as Wang Zheng had said, the old man woke up in less than half an hour. The fixed scene in his mind was the moment when he and Wang Zheng jumped out of the car and the car exploded.
Where's Wang Zheng, is Wang Zheng alright? Thinking of the explosion, the old man was afraid that Wang Zheng would be injured. The first thing he did was to look for Wang Zheng, until he saw Wang Zheng sitting in the study and admiring his calligraphy.
"Grandfather, can you guess who plotted against you this time?" Zhong Lu asked Old Master Zhong somewhat anxiously.
Old Master Zhong's face became gloomy, after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of who actually dared to make a move against him in the capital, don't you know, if you were to die, what kind of impact would you have on the capital?
"Alright, let your family's old man rest well. His body is still very weak right now. If his brain was used up too much, I might not be able to save him again." Wang Zheng walked over and immediately interrupted their conversation. This time, it was the Soul-enchanting Envoy that was assassinating Old Master Zhong, an existence that was independent in this world. Wang Zheng did not want too many people to know about it.
Since Wang Zheng had already said so, how would Zhong Lu dare to continue asking? Nodding his head, he let the old man rest well before following Wang Zheng out.