Chapter 1922

Ask yourself, Liao Xuanyuan's words are extremely ironic.

Zheng Dongfang knows better than anyone whether the Zheng family is as passionate as it was back then.

The attitude of the elders of the Zheng family towards Liao Xuanyuan and his party also explained the problem.

It's just that Zheng Dongfang had to smile when he knew it was a mockery.

Otherwise, offend the Wanyan family, don't let the Wanyan family do anything, the Zheng family can make him survive or die.

"Elder Liao is right. Apart from blood, the Zheng family really doesn't have much left."

Zheng Dongfang laughed while leading Liao Xuanyuan towards the martial arts stage.

Turning his head to see Zheng Dongfang's expression, Liao Xuanyuan sighed lightly: "It's a pity for Zheng Zitian."

Zheng Dongfang hurriedly echoed, "If Patriarch Zheng doesn't leave, I'm afraid he has broken through to the Xuan level spiritual cultivation."

"Patriarch Zheng Zitian is indeed the only one among the monks of the Zheng family who can break through to the mysterious level of spiritual cultivation."

"It's also the only one who can let the Zheng family take another step forward."

"Unfortunately, he didn't have much luck."

Thinking of Zheng Zitian, the former patriarch of the Zheng family, Liao Xuanyuan was somewhat regretful, of course, it was only regret.

Zheng Dongfang glanced secretly at Zheng Banshan and Zheng Sinan who had a good chat with the Wandantang people, then thought about the current situation of the Zheng family, and squeezed a smile from his face: "As the head of the Zheng family, I am sorry for the ancestors of the Zheng family. Liezong."

You are not sorry, you are so sorry! Liao Xuanyuan didn't bother to look at Zheng Dongfang.

You don't know what kind of life Zheng Zitian's only daughter, Zheng Xueyu, is like? Even if it's a puppet, it's okay to help secretly, but what did you do in the end?

Seeing that Liao Xuanyuan remained silent for a long time, Zheng Dongfang had no choice but to laugh and lead the people from Wandantang to the podium.

As soon as Liao Xuanyuan took his seat as a distinguished guest, Zheng Dongfang coughed lightly, then stood up and pretended to be aggressive.

"Everyone, we welcome a distinguished guest in today's life-and-death arena, the Fifth Elder of the Wan Dan Hall, Your Excellency Liao Xuanyuan."

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding area of ​​Yanwutai was boiling.

"Wandantang headquarters, five elders, God, when did our Zheng family get involved with the Wanyan family?"

"It is a great honor for the Wanyan family to attend the life and death arena."

"That's great, we are worrying that we won't be able to get along with the Wanyan family. In this way, the position of the Zheng family's top ten aristocratic families will last for another hundred years."

There was a lot of discussion around the Yanwu stage, and everyone's face was red.

As long as there is a little brain, who doesn't know that Wandantang is the main branch of the Wanyan family.

Wandantang is the Wanyan family, and the Wanyan family is Wandantang.

Back then, the Zheng family escaped a catastrophe because they were married to the Murong family.

Now that the Zheng family has a relationship with the Wanyan family, maybe the Zheng family's ranking in the top ten families will be even higher.

Seeing the cheers of the Zheng family, Zheng Dongfang turned to Liao Xuanyuan and said, "Elder Liao, can you say a few words?"

Liao Xuanyuan waved his hand lightly, leaned into Zheng Dongfang's ear and whispered: "This time I came here as a private person, it's better to keep silent."

Zheng Dongfang's old face was suffocated, and then he smiled all over his face: "Understood, that's the case, and I am very grateful to Elder Liao for visiting."

After Zheng Dongfang finished speaking, Liao Xuanyuan stared at Shunzi, leaned into Zheng Dongfang's ear and whispered, "Is that person Shunzi?"

"Yes, he has broken through to the Huang-level spiritual cultivation as a servant, which has never happened in the history of the Zheng family."

Zheng Dongfang glanced at Shunzi secretly, and said to Liao Xuanyuan: "The second elder and others are very optimistic about Shunzi."

Liao Xuanyuan snorted and looked around: "Isn't there another Ye Lingtian? Where are the others?"

Zheng Dongfang looked at the hourglass in the distance, and he was a little ashamed in his words: "The time for the life and death arena has not come yet, it should be coming soon."

Liao Xuanyuan snorted, and asked lightly: "Clan Chief Dongfang, which one do you like more?"

Zheng Dongfang was a little embarrassed: "It's all optimistic."

Liao Xuanyuan turned his head to look deeply at Zheng Dongfang, paused for a while, and said bluntly: "I am more optimistic about Ye Lingtian."

Zheng Dongfang was stunned for a moment, and asked with a frown: "Elder Liao, Shunzi entered the Huang-level spiritual cultivation earlier, and he has been instructed by an expert. In the arena of life and death, his chances of victory are very high."

Liao Xuanyuan picked up the teacup, took a sip of the tea, and replied casually: "Even if I'm not in Shangyin City, I have heard a little about some things in Shangyin City."

"As far as I know, Ye Lingtian didn't seem to get anyone's help when he hit the Huang-level spiritual cultivator..."

Speaking of this, Liao Xuanyuan smiled at Zheng Dongfang inscrutablely: "I remember that the first patriarch of the Wanyan family was also a servant, and he didn't have anyone to help him, so he hit the Xuan level spiritual cultivator."

"Patriarch Dongfang, some people are dragons in the shallow pond. You understand what the Zheng family is doing now."

"The opportunity should be grasped, must be grasped, don't stand on the wrong team, and then regret it."

Zheng Dongfang was shocked by Liao Xuanyuan's words and broke into a cold sweat.

Just as he was about to inquire in detail, Liao Xuanyuan followed closely: "The things I told you just now were for the sake of Zheng Zitian's sake, and also for the sake of Zheng Xueyu's."

"Those who are savvy, just pretend I didn't say what I said just now, and those who are not savvy, just spread it out."

Sweat broke out on Zheng Dongfang's forehead. At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

But what he couldn't figure out was, when did Zheng Zitian and Liao Xuanyuan have an intersection? If there had been an intersection, and the way the Zheng family has treated Zheng Xueyu all these years, he should have intervened long ago...

Thinking of Zheng Xueyu, Zheng Dongfang bowed his head in shame.

Even if Liao Xuanyuan and Zheng Zitian had some intersection, it should not be Liao Xuanyuan who showed up, but himself.

As the head of the Zheng family, it is not enough to fight for power and profit, but is it not enough to give Zheng Xueyu some help within his ability?

But look at yourself, what have you done all these years?

Zheng Dongfang would never attribute Liao Xuanyuan's actions to Ye Lingtian, even though Liao Xuanyuan had mentioned Ye Lingtian many times.

The first patriarch of the Wanyan family is a legend, what is Ye Lingtian?

If there had been someone with the spirit and strength of Wanfu Mokai, Zheng Xueyu would not have lived like this.

Saying so, Zheng Xueyu and Ye Lingtian walked slowly from a distance.

The legendary only daughter of the Zheng family was still wearing a long white dress as before, with a slightly melancholy expression on her face.

Ye Lingtian wore a blue gown and followed behind Zheng Xueyu.

As one of the protagonists in the arena of life and death, he does not have a decent weapon, only a hatchet that is too ordinary.

There were ridicule and disdain in the eyes of many people. Obviously, those with a little bit of brains were not optimistic about Ye Lingtian in this battle of life and death.

Zheng Xueyu had some confidence before, but when she saw the eyes of the people around her, she became uneasy.

As a result, she quickly set her sights on the Great Elder.

That is her only support in the current Zheng family.

Regrettably, the moment she cast her gaze over, the Great Elder immediately cast her gaze elsewhere.

Zheng Xueyu stopped, feeling like falling into an ice cave in an instant.

Ye Lingtian was so absorbed in researching the fighter plane that he bumped into her inadvertently.

"Miss, are you alright?" Ye Lingtian quickly supported Zheng Xueyu.

"It's nothing." Zheng Xueyu looked at the contemptuous looks from the people, and smiled at Ye Lingtian.

Then she gently straightened Ye Lingtian's clothes in front of everyone.

"The life-and-death arena determines life and death, and it doesn't have to be a life-and-death fight. If you know you are losing, come down."

Zheng Xueyu bit her red lips, and followed closely: "Don't be stupid, we've all come here anyway, no matter how difficult it is, it's much better than before."

"At least... At least for the sake of the heart, some people always have to lend a helping hand."

Ye Lingtian glanced at Zheng Sinan who was clearly in a daze from the corner of his eye, and said to Zheng Xueyu: "We don't need anyone's help, we can always rely on ourselves!"

Zheng Xueyu lowered her head and hummed lightly: "You are right, no matter you win or lose, you must survive, promise me, okay?"

When Zheng Xueyu raised her head, her eyes were moist: "Father is dead, I don't want you to go too, otherwise I will be alone in this world."

Ye Lingtian looked at the woman in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "I will never fall down, forever!"

After speaking, Ye Lingtian held the hatchet, and under the disdain and ridicule of others, he entered the ring.

In the middle of the arena, Shunzi held a long sword and walked slowly in front of Ye Lingtian, with a proud look on his lips.

"I didn't expect you to have the courage to step into this arena."

As Shunzi said, she cast her gaze around the Martial Arts Stage, and then said: "Just now you should bid farewell to Zheng Xueyu, that was the last time you saw each other."

Ye Lingtian held the hatchet tightly, looking at Shunzi with disdain in his eyes.

"I've met many people who can pretend to be forks, but I've never seen you pretend like this."

"I can't tell who is strong and who is weak, so I clamor, this is not pretending, it's brain damage."

Shunzi's expression changed, and he pointed at Ye Lingtian and said, "You're still stubborn when you're about to die."

Ye Lingtian shook his head helplessly, then turned his back on Shunzi and walked away. After reaching a certain distance, he turned around and said coldly: "If you have any last words, tell them!"

Shunzi turned his head to look around, and said arrogantly: "Last words? I will have a last word? Ye Lingtian, you are the one who wants to leave a last word, right?"

The people who eat melons were still a little apprehensive before, but when the plot develops here, they can no longer hold back and burst into laughter.

Under the stage, Zheng Xueyu had a pale face, raised her right hand high, and waved at Ye Lingtian.

Maybe she thought that Ye Lingtian might not be able to defeat Shunzi, but as Ye Lingtian's only relative in the Zheng family compound, if she didn't support Ye Lingtian, she feared that no one would support him anymore.

Her actions appeared to be alone in Nuo Da's martial arts arena, and perhaps because of this, the eyes of the two could meet through the air.

To be alive, to be alive, to be alive no matter what. This is Zheng Xueyu's heartfelt voice.

Ye Lingtian made a reassuring gesture to Zheng Xueyu, then turned his head and looked at the proud Shunzi.

He knew that the most direct way to completely dispel Zheng Xueyu's doubts was to knock down Shunzi.

The neatest knockdown straight.

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath and poured his immortal power into the hatchet, and the bright blue brilliance was brilliant.

"Are you sure you have no last words?" Ye Lingtian asked loudly.