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"Ma'am, this place is already the boundary of Ximen's family. If Madam is not willing to go with Ziyan, then Ziyan will bid farewell to Madam." Zhao Ziyan let go of the arm holding Ji Meifei and said calmly.

The time is up, do you still want to leave?Hearing Zhao Ziyan's words, Mrs. Ximen's face turned pale immediately, her eyes turned red again, but she still didn't shed tears in the end, fearing that Zhao Ziyan would make a joke, Ji Meifei just bit her lower lip tightly, even the rouge on her face couldn't hide it her loss.

Ji Meifei forced a smile, and covered her palms in front of her eyes to prevent Zhao Ziyan from seeing her red eyes: "Then you go quickly, I wish you would leave sooner, thinking that I will be my own Mrs. Ximen again, I don't know How happy, my husband is still waiting for me, you go!"

"Madam, don't you want to keep Ziyan?" Zhao Ziyan was stunned. She thought that Ji Meifei would be reluctant to leave by herself, and even cry bitterly, but she never thought that Ji Meifei would let her go.

"Why did I keep you, Zhao Ziyan, I'm not a girl, do you still want me to fall in love with the woman who raped me!" Ji Meifei finally held back her tears, and said a little forcefully, she didn't want to do it again. When Zhao Ziyan left, he was still crying cowardly.

"..."

Zhao Ziyan took a deep look at Ji Meifei, said nothing more, opened the curtain of the car, jumped out of the carriage with a light leap.

Ji Meifei opened the curtain in a panic, looked at Zhao Ziyan's leaving back, couldn't help feeling sad from it, fell on the low table and wept bitterly.

"Ma'am, don't cry. Patriarch Zhao will definitely come back to see you. If he sees Madam crying, he will feel distressed." Seeing Ji Meifei crying, Hong Zhuang immediately comforted her.

"She won't come back..." Madam said sadly, and tears fell like rain.

"I'll go find the Patriarch and let her come back." Hong Zhuang lifted the curtain of the car and wanted to find Zhao Ziyan, but she seduced Madam's heart away, but in the end, she just walked away. Zhao Ziyan is really a bastard, he doesn't understand Madam's thoughts at all.

"Don't go, Hong Zhuang" Madam hurriedly stopped Hong Zhuang and asked Zhao Ziyan to go. This was her choice and she did not regret it.

"Ma'am, you are so stupid! That bastard is a betrayer, why do you still think about her, forget everything, and start over?" Hong Zhuang couldn't help thinking that Madam was not worth falling in love with such a woman.

"I can't forget it, woo woo," the lady murmured, and then she fell on the low table and wept again.

In the more than ten days with Zhao Ziyan, I have been happy, happy, sad, and afraid. I even had the idea of ​​leaving everything behind and following her, but in the end I chose responsibility.

She is not a brave woman, even cowardly. She dare not imagine what she will become if she leaves the family one day. She has lived under the control of others all her life. Under the training of the Ji family, to be the best daughter of the Ji family, and at a certain age, to choose a suitable man to marry for the Ji family.

Then there are children, husbands and children, her life should be like this, she has been educated to put the interests of the family first, family love, those are luxuries, and they do not belong to a woman of a big family at all .

The entanglement between her and Zhao Ziyan must be predestined. If she really left everything behind and went with Zhao Ziyan, I am afraid that neither the Ji family nor the Ximen family will let Zhao Ziyan go. After chasing and killing, how could she be willing to see Zhao Ziyan get hurt.

"What a silly girl. Since you are reluctant, why do you let me go? Don't you know that you will keep me?" Zhao Ziyan stood far away, but his spiritual sense kept paying attention to every move in the carriage. Seeing Ji Meifei crying bitterly , and even had the idea of ​​taking Ji Meifei away, but after thinking about it, he rejected the idea of ​​taking Ji Meifei away. Ji Meifei was too thoughtful and lived in such an environment all the time. her.

"Hey!" Zhao Ziyan shook his head, gave a wry smile, accelerated a few times, and flew away from this place, going deeper. She could vaguely sense the aura of the Zhao family emblem, and she didn't know if it was the ancestor of Zhao Wuyan. .

Originally, the place of the Martial Saint was depressed enough, but I didn’t expect that the depths would be even more frighteningly depressed, and no one could be seen for almost dozens of miles. Zhao Ziyan didn’t know how big this place was, and I’m afraid no one knew. The last treasure house is no longer pure. The treasure house is a naturally formed dungeon, but it was discarded by the residents of the dungeon for some reason, and was later found by the last king, who moved all the treasures here and built the treasure house. I'm afraid the whereabouts of the treasure will always be a mystery.

"Hmm... There seems to be a fight ahead. It seems that it is not just a battle between two people. Could it be a scuffle? If you are careful, no one will find out. Even if they are found, just call Zhao Wuyan for help. I don't believe Zhao Wuyan will Watching my own grandson being killed without moving.”

After figuring it out, Zhao Ziyan cautiously dived to the place where the battle took place. There were too many gods, so Zhao Ziyan dared not use his omniscient knowledge indiscriminately. After seeing clearly, there were more than a dozen martial gods fighting for a black sword. After fighting for the Excalibur, Zhao Ziyan couldn't help feeling a little bit wrong, no wonder he couldn't meet anyone for more than ten miles, it turned out that all the warriors gathered here.

Zhao Ziyan glanced roughly, and saw the old god Zhao Wuyan sitting cross-legged in meditation, he didn't seem to have the idea of ​​competing for it, and there were several people with the same high profile as Zhao Ziyan, one was a white-bearded old man with a childlike face, quite like an old fairy in mythology, One was a lion-headed beastman, Zhao Ziyan secretly guessed that this beastman might be the legendary beast king who turned into a male face in anger, and there was another woman who always looked familiar to Zhao Ziyan, but he couldn't think of where she had seen her before. Zhao Ziyan thought he was thinking too much, so he ignored the woman, and there were a few people who were wrapped in black mist, not like demons, but like demon cultivators who practiced evil techniques After a glance, Zhao Ziyan moved his gaze away.

Zhao Ziyan cautiously approached Zhao Wuyan's direction. After finally seeing his ancestor, he naturally wanted to take care of him, otherwise he would be called unfilial.

"Junior Zhao Ziyan, pay homage to the old ancestor, may the old ancestor enjoy the immortality forever" Zhao Ziyan respectfully bowed to Zhao Wuyan, her ancestor was too imposing, she dared not joke with him.

Zhao Wuyan looked at the great-granddaughter who was kneeling on the ground in surprise, and couldn't help but feel relieved that there was a successor. She also sensed the aura of the family emblem, and at first thought it was Zhao Wenxiu. After all, Zhao Wenxiu was the only descendant of the Zhao family who was a god. people, but beyond her expectations

"Ziyan, get up! You don't need to be too polite, how did Ziyan come here?" Zhao Wuyan helped Zhao Ziyan up. Her great-granddaughter has suffered a lot since she was a child. If she survived, it is God's pity for the Zhao family.

"Reporting to the ancestor, when Ziyan heard that a treasure was born, he felt itchy for a moment, so he had the cheek to follow everyone into the Demon Realm." In order to prevent Zhao Wuyan from grounding himself, Zhao Ziyan had no choice but to let out a little panic.

"Wuyan, this is the granddaughter Zhao Ziyan that you often praise. She is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people who hide her cultivation base but does not show it. Wuyan has a good granddaughter." Old Man Tianji stroked his beard and said enviously, what kind of cultivation is he? Because, of course, he saw Zhao Ziyan's reality at a glance. Compared with his disciples and grandchildren who did not live up to expectations, Zhao Ziyan was simply the pride of heaven.

"Ziyan, why don't you hurry up and meet the head of Tianji, if the head is willing to give you some pointers, it will be of great benefit to you." Zhao Wuyan gave Zhao Ziyan a signal look.

"Ziyan pays homage to the head of Tianji, wishing to be the head." Zhao Ziyan bowed respectfully, she is the same generation as Zhao Wuyan, how dare she offend, she is probably another old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

"Hehe, there is no need to be polite." Old Man Tianji stroked his long beard in satisfaction. At a young age, he is neither arrogant nor impatient. He is a good seedling of cultivation, and his future is boundless.

"Hmph! A little martial saint dares to come here to die, Zhao Wuyan, your granddaughter is really arrogant." A yin and yang female voice came from another place, her tone was full of disdain for Zhao Ziyan and jealousy for Zhao Wuyan.

"If you talk about arrogance, who can compare to you? You know that you are not the opponent of your ancestors, but you still want to provoke me. Arrogance refers to someone who has strength, and you are at best overestimated." Zhao Ziyan sneered back, being scolded, Zhao Ziyan He will definitely scold him back. As for Ren, with the backing of his ancestors, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhao Wuyan looked at the sharp-tongued woman with some displeasure. Her granddaughter can be scolded anytime she is a cat or a dog. Could it be that she has not been born for a long time, and the Zhao family has been reduced to the point where people can be bullied at will, okay!In terms of protecting weaknesses, the Zhao family is definitely hereditary.

"Out of control, today I will let you see who is out of control. Don't think that with Zhao Wuyan as your backer, you can enjoy yourself for the rest of your life. Sooner or later, the evil king will wipe out you so-called righteous hypocrites." Wrapped in a black robe The woman stood up, pressing her whole body directly towards Zhao Ziyan, if she didn't teach Zhao Ziyan a lesson today, what face would she have to mess with the Demon Sect.

"Hmph!" Zhao Wuyan snorted coldly, and with a wave of her sleeve, the black-robed woman flew out. In less than a second, the black-robed woman vomited blood and was seriously injured. This is why Zhao Wuyan kept her hand, otherwise one blow would be enough Let the black-robed woman be out of her wits.

"Zhao Wuyan, you want to start a war between evil and righteousness." Another man wrapped in black mist saw the woman in black robe being knocked to the ground by Zhao Wuyan, so he immediately stood in front of the woman in black robe and asked.

"It doesn't matter if you kill all of you. When will my granddaughter of Zhao Wuyan be bullied?" Zhao Wuyan said proudly. Put it in your eyes.

"Why do you have no face to argue with those juniors? For the sake of being human, let them go once. If they commit the crime again next time, it won't be too late to clean up." Seeing that the situation has come to such an extent, the old man Tianji with a childlike face came out to smooth things over. , Those little Demon Sects have practiced for hundreds of years at most, never knew Zhao Wuyan's strength, not to mention the evil king they rely on, even if the entire Demon Sect went up together, it would not be enough for Zhao Wuyan to kill.

"Hmph!" snorted coldly, no longer caring about those two provocative demon cultivators, she would disdain other people's opinions, but old man Tianji said, she naturally wanted to sell him.

"Old Ancestor, I caused you trouble." Zhao Ziyan said pretending to be guilty. Even though he said so, anyone could see that Zhao Ziyan didn't have the slightest bit of guilt in his eyes.

Zhao Wuyan glanced at Zhao Ziyan. She still couldn't understand what Zhao Ziyan was thinking. She was afraid that the world would not be chaotic. The little overlord, my brother didn't mention that his great-granddaughter bullied people everywhere. A typical demon king in the world. Bullying and bullying ordinary people, and now his cultivation is advancing rapidly, I am afraid that many practitioners will fall into Zhao Ziyan's pit.

The author has something to say: My favorite ancestor, Zhao Wuyan, finally appeared. Is it too intimate for old man Tianji to call Wuyan, shameless, why can he call my ancestor, so intimately? . .

Thank you 16499628 for the hand arrow cannon, and the unfinished landmines, thank you for your support, I will work hard to update the text, okay...