Chapter: 11
Zhuo Xinya knew that after tonight, the young man in front of him might regain his status in the family, and the status he obtained would even be much higher than before. He would be able to get riches, wealth, food and clothing at his fingertips!
She knew that if she didn't slip away now, her fate would not be much better than that of Zhuo Wu in Zhuo Wen's hands!
"Zhuo Xinya! Where do you want to go?"
Zhuo Wen stared at Zhuo Xinya who was about to slip away, and stopped in front of Zhuo Xinya in a flash!
"Zhuowen! I was the one who was sorry for you before, I just beg you not to kill me, please let me go!" Zhuo Xinya's eyes were timid, her legs were weak, she knelt in front of Zhuo Wen and trembled, her pretty face was full of tears. The color of pleading!
Zhuo Wen stood upright, a deep dragon's roar came from the whole body, and a huge pressure immediately covered Zhuo Xinya!
Zhuo Xinya sneaked a glance at Zhuo Wen, who was so imposing at this time. In the past two years, she had never felt such a strong aura and arrogance when she spent time with Zhuo Wen in Ningxiang Pavilion. In the past, Zhuo Wen was always gentle and elegant, with a strong scholarly spirit. , is completely different from the current Zhuo Wen!
If Zhuo Wen was just a weak scholar in the past, it seems that Zhuo Wen now has an ancient dragon hidden in his body, and others who are oppressed by his aura alone dare not look directly at him!
"Hey! Zhuo Xinya, it's too late to say anything now. I have given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now you can die!" Zhuo Wen pinched Zhuo Xinya's white neck , with a slight force, Zhuo Xinya immediately rolled her eyes and passed away!
Looking at the dead Zhuo Xinya, Zhuo Wen's complexion was also very complicated. In fact, Zhuo Wen didn't have much enmity with this woman, but this woman just didn't know what to do, and insisted on putting herself to death again and again, even if Zhuo Wen's temper I can't help but get angry!
Now that Zhuo Xinya is dead, the grievances between the two can be regarded as completely resolved!
After dealing with Zhuo Xinya, Zhuo Wen carried Zhuo Wu into the room. At this time, Chun'er in the room looked at Zhuo Wen timidly, and gradually backed away!
"Master! You were so scary just now!" Chun'er said weakly, her eyes dodging endlessly!
Zhuo Wen looked at the timid girl in front of him, with a soft smile on his lips, he threw the Zhuo Wu in his hand casually, came to Chun'er and said softly: "Don't be afraid! The young master will make you live a good life soon, Tomorrow the young master will regain all the resources that belong to the young master!"
"Really?" Chun'er said with a bright look in his eyes.
Zhuo Wen nodded lightly, then came to the table next to him, took out a piece of rice paper and a pen, and then wrote a lot of content on the rice paper!
When Zhuo Wen made the last stroke, Zhuo Wen put it in the envelope, then handed it to Chun'er and said, "Chun'er! Do me a favor, you will hand this letter to the steward of Wolong Pavilion at dawn tomorrow. Let it be handed over to my Second Bo Zhuo Dingtian!"
Crouching Dragon Pavilion is a famous mansion in the family's inner courtyard, much larger than Zhuo Wen's Ningxiang Pavilion, and the owner of Crouching Dragon Pavilion is naturally Zhuo Dingtian, Zhuo Wu's father!
Zhuo Wen knew that if he wanted to prove himself, he had to awaken the armor soul in the martial arts arena, and only Zhuo Xiangding, the patriarch of the Zhuo family, knew the way to open the soul tablet!
In the Zhuo family, only Zhuo Wen's eldest uncle Zhuo Beitian and second uncle Zhuo Dingtian can directly call Zhuo Xiangding, the head of the Zhuo family, and the eldest uncle Zhuo Beitian is obsessed with martial arts, so he seldom manages the family in seclusion all the year round. affairs, and the second Bo Zhuo Dingtian thinks that he is not talented, so he is more keen on power!
Therefore, the power of the second uncle Zhuo Dingtian in the family is only under the patriarch Zhuo Xiangding, and the patriarch Zhuo Xiangding seldom manages the family affairs recently, so the daily affairs are basically taken care of by the second uncle Zhuo Dingtian, just like Zhuo Xiangding. Dingtian has a tendency to cover the sky with one hand in the entire Zhuo family!
Chun'er nodded sensiblely, and said simply: "Should I hand this letter to the second master, so that we can live a good life?"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, rubbed Chun'er's head lightly and said, "En!"
Entering the back room, Zhuo Wen casually put aside Zhuo Wu who had passed out, and then said to himself with some joy: "After the life-and-death struggle with the man in black just now, I feel how much I have learned about the Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist. I have reached a level, and I feel that I may break through to the realm of the three dragons! It seems that life and death fighting is indeed one of the ways to quickly increase strength!"
Zhuo Wen chuckled, then his face calmed down, his eyes were closed, and he sat cross-legged, gradually comprehending and recalling the gains from the previous battle!
After a while, the vitality suspended around Zhuo Wen's body suddenly became agitated, and a strong whirlwind of vitality gradually accumulated from around Zhuo Wen's body, his hair swayed without wind, and his clothes swayed wantonly!
A deep dragon chant roared out from Zhuowen's body, followed by the second dragon chant, and when the second dragon chant gradually disappeared, suddenly the third extremely loud dragon chant erupted from Zhuowen's body out!
The third dragon chant sounded loud and clear, and it went on and on, as if it would never end!
As the dragon chant gradually fell, three huge dragon-shaped auras suddenly appeared around Zhuo Wen's body. Zhuo Wen sat on the three giant dragons with a solemn and solemn expression, as if gods and Buddhas from the heavens descended!
Zhuo Wu looked at Zhuo Wen who was sitting in the aura of the three giant dragons in disbelief. He could clearly feel how weak and humble he was in front of Zhuo Wen at this time!
Looking at the young man with a calm expression in front of him, Zhuo Wu's face was full of complex expressions. This cousin who he had never cared about became so powerful without knowing it, and even himself was defeated miserably in his hands!
The night is gradually fading, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning is also sprinkled on the ground, which looks psychedelic and dazzling!
Deep in the inner courtyard, the spacious hall of Wolong Pavilion.
A middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe was frowning slightly, and muttered to himself: "Why have my eyelids been beating non-stop since yesterday? Could something ominous happen in the By my side?"
"Master, there is a young girl outside asking the old slave to deliver a letter to the master. The young woman also said that the letter must be handed over to the master, because it contains the content that the master has to read!"
A slightly hunchbacked old man in black walked into the hall, holding a letter in his hand, and presented the letter in front of the man in purple very respectfully!
The middle-aged man in purple clothes is Zhuo Wen's second uncle, Zhuo Wu's biological father, Zhuo Dingtian. At this time, Zhuo Dingtian basically manages all the affairs of the Zhuo family. Ding, the patriarch, has some supreme status and power in the inner courtyard!
Zhuo Dingtian frowned slightly, looking at the letter in the old man's hand, for some reason Zhuo Dingtian had a bad premonition in his heart!
"Does that woman have anything else to say?" Zhuo Dingtian took a deep breath and asked with a gloomy expression!
The old man in black took a peek at Zhuo Dingtian, and then said cautiously: "The woman said that the content of the letter is related to Master Zhuo Wu, and it contains news about Master Zhuo Wu!" JrNovels.com
She knew that if she didn't slip away now, her fate would not be much better than that of Zhuo Wu in Zhuo Wen's hands!
"Zhuo Xinya! Where do you want to go?"
Zhuo Wen stared at Zhuo Xinya who was about to slip away, and stopped in front of Zhuo Xinya in a flash!
"Zhuowen! I was the one who was sorry for you before, I just beg you not to kill me, please let me go!" Zhuo Xinya's eyes were timid, her legs were weak, she knelt in front of Zhuo Wen and trembled, her pretty face was full of tears. The color of pleading!
Zhuo Wen stood upright, a deep dragon's roar came from the whole body, and a huge pressure immediately covered Zhuo Xinya!
Zhuo Xinya sneaked a glance at Zhuo Wen, who was so imposing at this time. In the past two years, she had never felt such a strong aura and arrogance when she spent time with Zhuo Wen in Ningxiang Pavilion. In the past, Zhuo Wen was always gentle and elegant, with a strong scholarly spirit. , is completely different from the current Zhuo Wen!
If Zhuo Wen was just a weak scholar in the past, it seems that Zhuo Wen now has an ancient dragon hidden in his body, and others who are oppressed by his aura alone dare not look directly at him!
"Hey! Zhuo Xinya, it's too late to say anything now. I have given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Now you can die!" Zhuo Wen pinched Zhuo Xinya's white neck , with a slight force, Zhuo Xinya immediately rolled her eyes and passed away!
Looking at the dead Zhuo Xinya, Zhuo Wen's complexion was also very complicated. In fact, Zhuo Wen didn't have much enmity with this woman, but this woman just didn't know what to do, and insisted on putting herself to death again and again, even if Zhuo Wen's temper I can't help but get angry!
Now that Zhuo Xinya is dead, the grievances between the two can be regarded as completely resolved!
After dealing with Zhuo Xinya, Zhuo Wen carried Zhuo Wu into the room. At this time, Chun'er in the room looked at Zhuo Wen timidly, and gradually backed away!
"Master! You were so scary just now!" Chun'er said weakly, her eyes dodging endlessly!
Zhuo Wen looked at the timid girl in front of him, with a soft smile on his lips, he threw the Zhuo Wu in his hand casually, came to Chun'er and said softly: "Don't be afraid! The young master will make you live a good life soon, Tomorrow the young master will regain all the resources that belong to the young master!"
"Really?" Chun'er said with a bright look in his eyes.
Zhuo Wen nodded lightly, then came to the table next to him, took out a piece of rice paper and a pen, and then wrote a lot of content on the rice paper!
When Zhuo Wen made the last stroke, Zhuo Wen put it in the envelope, then handed it to Chun'er and said, "Chun'er! Do me a favor, you will hand this letter to the steward of Wolong Pavilion at dawn tomorrow. Let it be handed over to my Second Bo Zhuo Dingtian!"
Crouching Dragon Pavilion is a famous mansion in the family's inner courtyard, much larger than Zhuo Wen's Ningxiang Pavilion, and the owner of Crouching Dragon Pavilion is naturally Zhuo Dingtian, Zhuo Wu's father!
Zhuo Wen knew that if he wanted to prove himself, he had to awaken the armor soul in the martial arts arena, and only Zhuo Xiangding, the patriarch of the Zhuo family, knew the way to open the soul tablet!
In the Zhuo family, only Zhuo Wen's eldest uncle Zhuo Beitian and second uncle Zhuo Dingtian can directly call Zhuo Xiangding, the head of the Zhuo family, and the eldest uncle Zhuo Beitian is obsessed with martial arts, so he seldom manages the family in seclusion all the year round. affairs, and the second Bo Zhuo Dingtian thinks that he is not talented, so he is more keen on power!
Therefore, the power of the second uncle Zhuo Dingtian in the family is only under the patriarch Zhuo Xiangding, and the patriarch Zhuo Xiangding seldom manages the family affairs recently, so the daily affairs are basically taken care of by the second uncle Zhuo Dingtian, just like Zhuo Xiangding. Dingtian has a tendency to cover the sky with one hand in the entire Zhuo family!
Chun'er nodded sensiblely, and said simply: "Should I hand this letter to the second master, so that we can live a good life?"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, rubbed Chun'er's head lightly and said, "En!"
Entering the back room, Zhuo Wen casually put aside Zhuo Wu who had passed out, and then said to himself with some joy: "After the life-and-death struggle with the man in black just now, I feel how much I have learned about the Hunyuan Dragon Yin Fist. I have reached a level, and I feel that I may break through to the realm of the three dragons! It seems that life and death fighting is indeed one of the ways to quickly increase strength!"
Zhuo Wen chuckled, then his face calmed down, his eyes were closed, and he sat cross-legged, gradually comprehending and recalling the gains from the previous battle!
After a while, the vitality suspended around Zhuo Wen's body suddenly became agitated, and a strong whirlwind of vitality gradually accumulated from around Zhuo Wen's body, his hair swayed without wind, and his clothes swayed wantonly!
A deep dragon chant roared out from Zhuowen's body, followed by the second dragon chant, and when the second dragon chant gradually disappeared, suddenly the third extremely loud dragon chant erupted from Zhuowen's body out!
The third dragon chant sounded loud and clear, and it went on and on, as if it would never end!
As the dragon chant gradually fell, three huge dragon-shaped auras suddenly appeared around Zhuo Wen's body. Zhuo Wen sat on the three giant dragons with a solemn and solemn expression, as if gods and Buddhas from the heavens descended!
Zhuo Wu looked at Zhuo Wen who was sitting in the aura of the three giant dragons in disbelief. He could clearly feel how weak and humble he was in front of Zhuo Wen at this time!
Looking at the young man with a calm expression in front of him, Zhuo Wu's face was full of complex expressions. This cousin who he had never cared about became so powerful without knowing it, and even himself was defeated miserably in his hands!
The night is gradually fading, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning is also sprinkled on the ground, which looks psychedelic and dazzling!
Deep in the inner courtyard, the spacious hall of Wolong Pavilion.
A middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe was frowning slightly, and muttered to himself: "Why have my eyelids been beating non-stop since yesterday? Could something ominous happen in the By my side?"
"Master, there is a young girl outside asking the old slave to deliver a letter to the master. The young woman also said that the letter must be handed over to the master, because it contains the content that the master has to read!"
A slightly hunchbacked old man in black walked into the hall, holding a letter in his hand, and presented the letter in front of the man in purple very respectfully!
The middle-aged man in purple clothes is Zhuo Wen's second uncle, Zhuo Wu's biological father, Zhuo Dingtian. At this time, Zhuo Dingtian basically manages all the affairs of the Zhuo family. Ding, the patriarch, has some supreme status and power in the inner courtyard!
Zhuo Dingtian frowned slightly, looking at the letter in the old man's hand, for some reason Zhuo Dingtian had a bad premonition in his heart!
"Does that woman have anything else to say?" Zhuo Dingtian took a deep breath and asked with a gloomy expression!
The old man in black took a peek at Zhuo Dingtian, and then said cautiously: "The woman said that the content of the letter is related to Master Zhuo Wu, and it contains news about Master Zhuo Wu!" JrNovels.com
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