Zheng Shiyi grabbed the reins beside him with his right hand: "Now, I have the strength to fight against Zheng Tianyu. I don't know the Zheng family's ancestral land. Although I hate Zheng Tianyu, I have to admit that he is a rare genius. If something useful in the ancestral land leaves behind and his cultivation level increases greatly, things will be troublesome."

Su Yuqi, who had been listening quietly, lowered her head and thought for a moment, reminding her: "This time of practice, the broken memories have been repaired. Zheng Tianyu's moves have some shadows of the Zheng-style royal family in the world. Although they are very meager, they are somewhat similar."

Su Yuqi frowned slightly, touched her temples with her right hand as delicate as a scallion. After a moment of pausing, she said, "It's good to go now. Zheng Shi has branched out in the vast world. If Zheng can be called a royal family, it must have the status of a marquis of the earth and the resources it has are naturally incalculable.

Now, this world is about to be discovered, and the Zhengshi royal family is very likely to come to this world. If Zheng Tianyu is really their descendant, things will become very troublesome. Even if they cannot come to this world, if Zheng Tianyu really owns the Zhengshi royal family's things, even if it is just a little bit, it will become a very difficult thing in the future."

Zheng Shiyi nodded in agreement. He was able to become a royal family in the world. His strength was definitely not something he could compete with. The revenge could not be delayed. He stepped onto the horse and pointed to Zhou Xiang behind him with his right hand: "Old Zhou, I will leave the rest to you."

Capital.

The city gate is more than five meters high, and hundreds of big red door nails the size of fists give people an inexplicable solemnity. On the city gate, on the huge plaque, the two big words "Kyoto" are written in golden pen. Under the sunlight, the dazzling golden light reflects out to make people feel extremely noble.

Looking into the city, the city is full of gates, bustling traffic, hawkers' hawking sounds, warriors' training neighing, and even the sound of drinking and punching, a peaceful scene.

Zheng Shiyi dismounted and entered Kyoto through the gate inspection. The extremely majestic buildings on both sides of the road were so fascinating that even on the normal ground, they were made of high-quality bluestone slabs, and there was no wear and tear.

The capital is indeed rich and powerful, and the buildings are so majestic. However, in the huge capital, it is not easy to find the location of Zheng Mansion, so I'd better ask someone to ask.

Zheng Shiyi walked on the street with his horse, looking at the pedestrians passing by, and his eyes were fixed on a short and fat warrior in blue clothes. He walked to the other side and asked in a low voice: "I wonder how to get to Zheng's Mansion, this guy?"

"Zheng Mansion?"

The short and fat warrior stopped, subconsciously dragged his drooping belly with his right hand, curiously looking up and down at the boy in front of him: "Boy, don't even know the famous Zheng Mansion."

"For the first time I came to the capital, I have some important things to go to Zheng Mansion." Zheng Shiyi spoke very peacefully. It seemed that the status of Zheng Mansion was higher than he had imagined.

The short and fat warrior turned sideways and pointed his right hand to the east: "Walking ten miles along this direction, I see a manor, which is Zheng Mansion. But I want to advise you, it is better not to go. Zheng Mansion does not welcome strangers to enter."

"Brother Xie reminded me." Zheng Shiyi smiled and thanked, and then stepped on the horse and rushed to the east. After about a stick of incense, a manor the size of a football field came into view. Zheng Shiyi clearly saw the two big words Zheng Mansion, so he jumped off the horse and walked towards Zheng Mansion.

After walking for a few steps, in sight, a fat man and a thin man were wearing beige clothes, with a blue Zheng character embroidered on his chest, walked up to him and asked loudly: "Who are you? The Zheng Mansion is important, and idlers are not allowed to enter without authorization."

Zheng Shiyi looked at the warrior in front of him and asked directly: "Where are you in charge?"

"I heard that Wu Haodong is not there, this kid is looking for a manager." The thin warrior patted Wu Haodong's belly next to him with his right hand, and looked up and down at the strange boy in front of him with a disdainful look: "What kind of thing are you? Get out of here!"

"You can also pee and show your virtues!" Wu Haodong waved his right hand, looked impatient, and cursed: "Get as far as you can get out, the Zheng Mansion is not a place where things like you can come!"

Zheng Shiyi was not angry by the other party's words, but instead showed an extremely plain smile on his face: "If you ask, do you know where the Zheng family's ancestral land is?"

Ancestral land?

When the two warriors heard the ancestral land, their faces twitched slightly, and their right hand subconsciously placed them on the sword on their waist, and raised their vigilance. Who is this kid? No one mentioned the matter of the ancestral land in the capital. How could he inquire about the ancestral land? Could it be that he wanted to get any information from it?

"It seems that you know something, let me talk to you." Zheng Shiyi leaned forward slightly. They must have known something. However, it may not be easy to know the affairs of the ancestral land from these two people's mouths.

"Where are you a ignorant guys who are alive and dead? You dare to plot against my Zheng family's ancestral land, let's see how I deal with you!"

The nine wheels behind Wu Haodong quickly turned up, and the wind blew. He covered his right hand on the hilt of the knife, gently flicked his thumb, the blade was sheathed, and the ankles suddenly pushed the ground. The fat meat hanging all over his body became hard in an instant. It was even obvious that the muscles were prominently appearing, and his figure was like a grizzly bear chasing food in the jungle, rushing straight to the boy in front of him.

"Look for a fight."

Zheng Shiyi looked at the fierce warrior in front of him, spreading his feet forward and back, and his feet seemed to be stepping on a spring. His whole body flew out instantly, and reached the fat warrior in an instant. He raised his right leg, kicked his legs forward and quickly kicked it out, heading straight to the abdomen of the opposite warrior.

How is it possible! It can be so fast!

The strong wind from Wu Haodong's abdomen was like a blow to his fist, and a cold cold air rushed to his whole body instantly along his spine. What kind of body technique is this? It is impossible to avoid it at his own speed! It seems that he can only gather spiritual energy and take this blow!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, before the fat warrior gathered his spiritual energy, Zheng Shiyi's right foot, which was enough to completely smash a small rockery, landed heavily on the other party's abdomen.

Wu Haodong's feet were off the ground, his limbs were swinging weakly in the air, and his whole body was in the shape of an arch bridge in the air and flew backwards, completely collapsing the entire wall of the Zheng Mansion gate. Dust was flying and gravel was ripped all over the sky. Finally, a large porcelain jar filled with water in the Zheng Mansion was smashed, and then he barely stopped.

It's so strong!

The thin warrior at the door subconsciously took a step back. This guy was too fast and he didn't even see his footing movements clearly. Wu Haodong, who used the power of the nine wheels, his body would be greatly hardened. Both his strength and speed were greatly improved. He was kicked away by this kid. How could such a thing happen!

"ah……"

A painful scream, and pieces of broken tiles like sharp blades pierced deeply behind the fat warrior. Under the scraped clothes all over his body, leaving scars, scars, scars kept leaving scars from the scars, dyeing the ground red.

"Puchi!"

A mouthful of scarlet blood was spit out from the fat warrior's mouth. His right arm stretched his body hard, his eyes looked at the bleeding thighs. When he raised his head, his eyes looked red at the strange boy in the distance. Who is this guy? He actually dared to take action at the Zheng family, and he was so impatient to live!

"Who dares to make trouble in my Zheng family!"

Listening to the sudden clamor, Zheng Shiyi turned his head to look at the thin warrior and said calmly: "Xuanming, Zheng Shiyi."

"Zheng Shiyi!"

The thin warrior shouted loudly, as if he wanted everyone around him to hear it. He pulled out the sword blade from his waist, and every nerve in his body jumped up. It was Zheng Shiyi, who cut off the prince, killed Yu Wei, and Zheng Shiyi who had passed through the three levels!

With his cultivation level, he is no match for him at all. However, with a large family, he will not want to leave alive!

His shouting sounded loudly and it reached the ears of a group of warriors training in the inner courtyard.

"Zheng Shiyi!"

"I heard it right, Zheng Shiyi is here?"

"What a courageous person. It's just a matter of seeking death if you dare to make trouble in the family!"

For a moment, more than a dozen warriors picked up the weapons they had placed beside them and were about to rush out the door. Suddenly, a not-so-high sound made everyone stop: "What happened? I'm so busy."

Everyone looked at it and a middle-aged man holding a teacup came slowly.

In the crowd, a strong warrior turned his wrist and carried the blade behind his arm, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Report to the coach Zheng, Zheng Shiyi is here."

"Zheng Shiyi?"

Teacher Zheng's right hand shook uncontrollably, and the teacup fell to the ground and smashed, his face became obviously ugly: "It's important to be serious, go and face first, I'll report to the master."

"yes!"

Everyone answered and came to the gate of the other courtyard. Looking at Zheng Shiyi who was walking forward step by step, everyone scattered and surrounded him completely.

"Zheng Shiyi! How dare you act wildly in my Zheng Mansion!"

"Zheng Shiyi, if you dare to take another step forward, you will definitely die!"

"You mistress, you are simply ignorant of your life. Get out of here immediately. For the sake of being a member of the Zheng family, I will spare you your life!"

Listening to the constant clamor in his ears, Zheng Shiyi glanced at everyone in front of him, and showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "The Zheng Mansion actually raises a group of cowards. It seems that the reputation of the Zheng Mansion is nothing more than that. Today, I will only ask you to take care of you. If the others don't want to die, let go."

His eyes did not stop in front of everyone's eyes, but instead looked at the courtyard, as if he had not seen the warriors in front of him, walking step by step into the courtyard with relaxed steps.

Around them, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi who was walking forward, looking at me and I looked at you, but none of them took the initiative to step forward. Although they were tough, who dared to stop Zheng Shiyi's reputation?

That's someone who can even severely hurt the prince!

Inside the hall master.

Wearing dark blue clothes, he looked at a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and was sitting on a mahogany chair and enjoying tea.
Chapter completed!