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Chapter 220 Yin Shao, I'm Coming Out of the Mountain

Xijiang Mansion, Dragon Phoenix Mountain.

This is the headquarters of the Zhang family, the leader of the Dragon Kingdom's Royal Law Realm.

In the Shangqing Palace, a sheet of ancient sandalwood was laid on top of it, leaning on a boy who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old.

This young man was wearing a pure white silk taoist robe, with red lips and white teeth, and a face like a crown jade.

In front of him, there were several beautiful maids kneeling, tapping their legs and shoulders carefully.

This person is Zhang Zhiyu, Yin Shao, who is known as one of the Four Young Masters of the Dragon Kingdom.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps.

The next moment, a young man dressed in Taoist attire walked slowly into the Shangqing Palace.

"Young master, Zhang Feiyu is dead!"

When the voice came out, Zhang Zhiyu, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes.

He glanced at the young man first, and immediately, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

"Oh? This trash, dead?"

Although his voice sounded extremely flat, without any fluctuations.

But when the young man heard it, he couldn't help shivering.

The young man in front of him, despite his young age, his methods are really frightening.

As the young master of the Zhang family's direct lineage in Longhuang Mountain, no one in the entire Zhang family is not afraid of him.

Even Zhang Zhiyu's deterrent power is better than that of his father, Zhang Daochu.

"Young master, although Zhang Feiyu has been expelled from the sect, he is a child of my Zhang family after all. Now someone dares to kill him. It is simply that our Zhang family is not in their eyes..."

After the young man shivered, he quickly bowed his head and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiyu had a half-smile expression on his face.

"Is that what you need to say?"

After the indifferent voice fell, the young man immediately fell to his knees in fright.

"The villain made a slip of his tongue, please be punished by the young master!"

After saying that, he prostrated himself on the ground, motionless.

Zhang Zhiyu glanced at him and sat up slowly.

Seeing this, the maids around him hurriedly stepped aside.

The next moment, Zhang Zhiyu stood up and looked down at the young man.

"My Zhang family hasn't been out of the mountain for a long time. Many people in the secular world seem to have forgotten our Dragon Phoenix Mountain lineage, hehehe!"

"Zhang Jianyi, go down and get ready, this young master is coming out of the mountain!"

As soon as Zhang Jian, who was prostrate on the ground, heard the words, he immediately responded respectfully.

"promise!"

Immediately afterwards, he got up and slowly exited the Shangqing Palace.

"Interesting, the provocation came to my Zhang family..."

With a warm smile on Zhang Zhiyu's face, he said something to himself.

All the maids around held their breaths and concentrated, not even daring to take a breath.

When their young master often shows such an expression, it means that he really wants to kill someone!

How dare these maids offend the young master?
"Bring Zhang Feiyu's fiancee!"

After the laughter, Zhang Zhiyu sat back on the ancient sandalwood and gave a light order.

"promise!"

Dang even had a maid who bowed her promise and immediately withdrew.

After a while, Zhang Feiyu's fiancée was brought in front of Zhang Zhiyu.

This woman is quite beautiful, and her figure is quite outstanding, but there is a hint of fear on her face.

"Zhang Feiyu is dead!"

Zhang Zhiyu, who was leaning on the soft bed, said something softly.

After hearing this, the woman trembled slightly, but then regained her composure.

"Young master, Zhang Feiyu has nothing to do with the little girl. His life and death have nothing to do with me!"

After finishing speaking, the woman immediately lowered her head again.

After Zhang Zhiyu heard it, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Very well, come here!"

After hearing the words, the woman called out softly without any hesitation, begging the young master for mercy, and walked towards him slowly.

(End of this chapter)