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Hearing Ye Minghua's words, Zhao Mingzhe didn't react for a long time, and asked in disbelief:

"What did you say?" Are you sure you aren't joking, my master? My master is dead? "

"Brother Zhe, life and death, it's unavoidable. According to what I heard, Xuan Tong's ancestor died a normal death, so don't be too sad. I can understand your feelings now. After all, when I heard the news of my father and brother's deaths, I couldn't believe it for a moment. But, you … "

Tremendous waves had already started to rise in Zhao Mingzhe's heart, and he simply did not hear what Ye Minghua had said after that. For a moment, Zhao Mingzhe really could not believe that in the short half a month that he had only been here, his master Xuan Tong had become so lonely.

Listening to Ye Minghua's words, his master should have died from his sickness or sickness, but Zhao Mingzhe somehow felt that this matter was not so simple. Master Xuan Tong was very strong. According to common sense, if not for something happening, he would not have been so lonely at this age.

After taking three deep breaths in a row, Zhao Mingzhe suppressed the disturbance in his heart, and directly interrupted Ye Minghua who was still persuading him:

"Help me prepare two fast horses, I have to go back to North Zen!"

Ye Minghua answered without the slightest hesitation.

"When I heard this news, I had it ready for you. "Big brother Zhe, I originally thought about telling you in a few days, but I was afraid that you would blame me when you fell. Now that I said it, you definitely can't be too sad. Don't forget, you still have injuries on your body!"

Zhao Mingzhe took a few deep breaths in succession and said:

"Don't worry, I can still hold on. However, I must rush back now. Master is gone. If I, as a disciple, still rush back after hearing the news, that would be too heartless!"

Zhao Mingzhe saying that he could still hold on wasn't completely deceiving Ye Minghua. There were times when Zhao Mingzhe's endurance had all surpassed his expectations.

When he was a spy in his previous life, in order to gain the trust of the drug lord, Zhao Mingzhe had personally witnessed his comrade being crippled by the drug lord. Although there were some fluctuations in his heart right now, Zhao Mingzhe was barely able to calm his mind.

Because of what happened in the city, Ye Minghua could definitely not leave now, but he insisted on sending a few cultivator guards to escort the injured Zhao Mingzhe back to North Zen.

Zhao Mingzhe didn't bother to talk about anything else with Ye Minghua. He merely told her to pay attention to her safety and quickly rushed towards North Zen.

After journeying for a few days in a row, Zhao Mingzhe felt that his injuries had more or less recovered. He let the guards escort him back to the Night City, and then, alone, he began to travel with all his strength.

After using seven days of time, Zhao Mingzhe finally arrived at the Imperial City. After that, without any rest, he rushed straight to the North Zen of the Five Fingers Peak.

Reaching the foot of the Five Fingers Peak, Zhao Mingzhe rode his horse along the stone steps until he was almost at the front of the temple. At that moment, Zhao Mingzhe could faintly hear people chanting the Rebirth Spell, and his heart slightly sank.

Initially, Zhao Mingzhe was still hoping that it was a fluke. He felt that the news that Ye Minghua received might not be true, but hearing the Rebirth Curses that were constantly being transmitted from the temple, based on this battle, his master Xuan Tong really had some issues.

After Zhao Mingzhe got off the horse, just as he was about to enter the temple gate, two young men walked over. Just as he was about to pass by, the person on the left said coldly:

"Zhao Mingzhe?"

Zhao Mingzhe subconsciously stopped in his tracks. The person who called him by his name was the Zhang Nu who went to the Phoenix Cry Sect and looked for him. Earlier, Zhao Mingzhe was only thinking of returning to the temple, if not for Zhang Nu's warning, Zhao Mingzhe would not have noticed that it was him!

At this time, the man beside Zhang Nu spoke:

"Zhang Nu, is he the concubine Ye Jinxuan you mentioned before? When I was in Phoenix Cry Sect, I was done for. I just became his disciple, and Xuan Tong died not long ago … "

Before the man could finish speaking, Zhao Mingzhe's heart sank and he interrupted him with a cold voice:

"Shut your mouth! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"

The face of the man in front of him turned cold as he looked at Zhao Mingzhe in anger and said:

"You lowly commoner. You dare to speak to me in such a manner? Do you know who I am?"

"No matter who you are, you should be more tactful. My master has just become silent, so you shouldn't …"

"What, with Xuan Tong dead, other people's lives won't be possible? Brat, you're really born with the appearance of a degenerate, you don't even allow others to say anything! A lowly commoner dares to talk to me like this? Brat, grow your eyes, otherwise, be careful not to even know how you died! "

Zhao Mingzhe's face became gloomy, seeing that the man was slightly fat, his face was like a pie, and his nose was slightly sunken, just by this appearance, it was unknown where he had the confidence to say that someone else was born with a karmic appearance.

Inwardly exhaling a breath of air, he remembered the man's appearance. Zhao Mingzhe did not want to pester him anymore, all he wanted to do was to return to the temple to see what had happened to his master Xuan Tong.

Who would have thought that the moment Zhao Mingzhe took a step forward, Zhang Nu would already be coldly blocking in front of him.

"What, you want to leave just like that after seeing me? You killed Zhao Meng, and caused my cousin Liu Yue to lose her husband before marriage, could it be that... "

Liu Yue and Zhao Meng are both asking for it. If you want to stand up for them, I will definitely accompany you when the time comes, but right now, I have to go back and see my master! "

Zhang Nu sneered, and spoke in disdain:

"The bones have all been burnt to ashes, what else is there to look at? Zhao Mingzhe, speaking of this, not only are you a weak person, every time you enter a sect, you would also be completely terrified! When you were in Phoenix Cry Sect, you were killed like a dog. Now that you are in North Zen, you are just a bunch of monks who only know how to eat and recite Buddha, and not even a single bloody man exists. It is truly an eye-opener! "

Zhao Mingzhe stared coldly at Zhang Nu, went silent for a while, and slowly spoke:

"Either you apologize for what you just said, or I …"

"I apologize? On what basis should I apologize? Right now, most of the sect masters of the Heavenly Light Nation s are already preparing to deal with the Ghost Gate s. Only your North Zen s, with your master's death as the starting point, do not even dare to receive a greeting letter from our sect master. Your North Zen s, are just a bunch of cowardly, bald donkeys without blood! "

Zhao Mingzhe did not expect that when they were in front of the North Zen's gates, Zhang Nu would not even be able to utter the word "bald donkey". He could even silently suppress the anger in his heart as his voice grew colder:

"I will say it again. Either, apologize, or …"

"I will apologize to you!" Remember, I'm Zhang Nu, the arrogant Zhang, furious! Now, I can tell you the one in charge, that I have been enraged by you again. Today, either you kneel down and kowtow to me as my apology, or you die along with your master! "

"I didn't forget that you're called Zhang Nu. I still remember how you looked back then in the Phoenix Cry Sect. However, now I just want to tell you, I am even more furious than you are, but I will give you another chance. If you are able to receive my attack, then I will not do anything to you today.

Hearing Zhao Mingzhe's tit for tat words, Zhang Nu and the man beside him were stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly. The two of them looked as if they were about to die from laughter, as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.

Zhao Mingzhe looked at the two coldly, thinking to himself, laugh to your heart's content, if you laugh unhappily, how can you experience it, how can you feel the despair of crying …