Chapter 323 (2/2)

Depression, dead depression.

Several people in the line seemed to have noticed, and their fists were slowly clenched.

Bypassing a dirty pool in front, Zifeng jumped over the stinking puddle on the ground. Far away, in a dense dark courtyard, the low lintel, sludge everywhere and broken courtyard wall, Zifeng saw the figure of his mother Bai Yihan!

”Boom” a mass of evil spirit burst out from the heart. The noisy martial arts family was stagnated by this evil spirit. Many people walked out of the door and looked northwest.

The wall was so low that Zifeng and Bai Yihan looked at each other and smiled, but the smile was full of bitter tears. Zifeng didn't understand. Just two days ago, when Bai Yihan came to Haoran college, Zifeng asked them how they were living in Tianzhou Wu family?

Bai Yihan's answer was so simple, without any hesitation, ”well, Tianzhou Wu family really forgot what happened that year and was very good to us. Zifeng, you don't have to worry and practice well, you know?”

Yesterday's words still linger in my ears, but, but

Although Zifeng was wronged and ridiculed, he was not afraid, he could bear it. But once you see the people around you and his family suffer even a trace of pain, you can't stand it. He hates you! He's angry! He roared!

Feel the evil spirit outside. From the only narrow room in the courtyard, a crowd of relatives, uncle, Grandpa, Ziyan, Ziming, Zimo and Wu Lei burst out

It seems that there is a kind of language that diffuses quietly in the surrounding air. You don't need to open your mouth. You can beg with only one look. One language is called silence.

”Brother Zifeng, you're here. You see how good it is here. I haven't played with the mud for a long time. I purr” seems to be a prepared sentence. At the instigation of Wu Tianjie, Ziyan pretends to be happy, but only half of it. When she touches Zifeng's concerned eyes, Ziyan can't help but rush into Zifeng's arms and purr bitterly.

What's better? Even the lowest servant of the Wu family won't live here.

Wu Tianjie smiled, ”it's all right, Zifeng. What are you crying about? Grandpa is very strong. Don't you just live for a few days? Come on, gorgeous. Introduce grandpa Wu to the young friends behind him.” In the line of sight, Zifeng, who has always been stubborn, can only ask Lin xuanke.

Tianzhou martial arts family will never know what monstrous crimes they have committed! Maybe before long, with Zifeng's cultivation speed against the sky, five years, or only three years, or now?

Wu Tianjie smiled and looked at Zifeng with satisfaction when he saw Ge Jinqi and his party, even though they were dressed in Chinese clothes, and walked into the muddy courtyard with the people.

”The younger Ge Jinqi represents the Ge family in Tianzhou!”

”The younger Lu Shuguang represents the Tianzhou Lu family”

”The younger generation Li Gaofeng represents the Li family in Tianzhou”

”Younger generation Yang Bo represents the Yang family in Tianzhou”

”I'll pay a visit to the master of Wu's family. I wish the master of Wu a prosperous future and a long life!”

The whole Tianzhou trembled in this greeting!