Chapter 4151

"Ask." Zeng Zhengping sneered: hum, now that there are all the evidence, I think you can play any tricks! How dare to fight against my Zeng family? It's just a dead end.

However, although the Zeng family is powerful, it still has a long way to go. In terms of momentum, there is still a big gap between the Zeng family and a large family like the Shangguan aristocratic family. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they may be able to gain some benefits from the Ling family! Even if the Ling family is down again, there will still be some details. Even if you can't get money or anything, it's good to get some skills.

Zeng Zhengping thought that he had decided to eat Ling Chuxi, and he also made the Ling family's idea.

"It's so cheap. You said I hit this injury?" Ling Chuxi looked directly at Zeng Fan Jian and asked softly.

"Not you. Who else? Besides you, he, she, he... " Zeng Fan Jian pointed to Ling Chuxi with an angry face, and then pointed to Ling Zhongxiao and others. He did not notice the twinkling light in Ling Chuxi's eyes.

"If you think about it, how can I remember that you hit it yourself?" Ling Chuxi's eyes suddenly bloomed.

"Ah..." Zeng fan's sword suddenly roared, and his eyes glowed with blood and ran against the wall.

It happened too suddenly and strangely. Before people could react, they heard a dull bang. Zeng fan's sword had already hit the wall, and blood was bubbling out. His face, which was originally green and black, was suddenly colorful.

Zeng Fan Jian turned over and got up from the ground. He didn't even have time to wipe the blood on his face. He screamed and ran against the wall recklessly.

"Fan Jian!" At last, Zeng Zhengping came back to his senses and hurried forward to hold Zeng fan's sword.

But at this time, Zeng Fan Jian's eyes were bloody red, and his strength was much stronger than usual. For a moment, Zeng Zhengping could not subdue him. In the middle of the reign of emperor Zeng, he could not reach the highest level of his sword.

"Every sword, every sword, every sword..." Zeng Zhengping panicked, holding Zeng fan sword tightly in his hands, and calling his name desperately in his mouth.

All people's faces showed a strange look: foul base, listen to this scold, at least you are a family, even if others hit a wall, you don't have to scold like this.

Zeng fan sword was held by Zeng Zhengping, but his face was even more crazy and ferocious. If he opened his mouth fiercely, he would bite his tongue and commit suicide.

Zeng Zhengping was startled. He bit his teeth and slapped him on the back of Zeng fan's sword.

"Poof!" Zeng fan sword a mouthful of blood spurted out, but his eyes were restored to a trace of clarity, and gradually calmed down.

"Fan Jian, Fan Jian, how are you?" Zeng Zhengping asked anxiously.

Zeng Fan Jian is the only son of Zeng family in five generations. In case of any accident in Yunzhong City, how should he explain to the master of the family?

"Just now, what happened?" Zeng fan asked feebly. It seems that Zeng Zhengping had taken a good shot just now.

"Did you forget that you hit the wall just now, what happened?" Zeng Zhengping asked.

"Hit the wall..." Zeng Fanjian felt the sharp pain coming from his forehead. When he put out his hand, he saw the blood in his hands, which made his lips tremble.

"Second uncle, I just felt that my brain was in a mess and I wanted to be killed. What's wrong with me? How can I do this?" Zeng Fan Jian was vaguely reminded of what had happened just now. He held Zeng Zhengping's arm tightly and asked in a trembling voice. In panic, they all forgot to conceal Zeng Zhengping's identity.

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