Chapter 7

(The fourth one is presented)

I can't wait to put on a pair of wings, soar into the sky, and rush back to Xiaohu Town in an instant.

Eager and impatient, Chen Zong finally entered Xiaohu Town.

Compared with a few years ago, Xiaohu Town now seems to be quieter, less vibrant and more barren.

Chen Zong didn't pay much attention to it, and flew past at a fast speed, looking like a ghost, and soon came to several wooden houses.

The wooden house is old, covered with dust, and looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, no one has lived in it for a long time.

This is my own home, the place where I was born and where I grew up, and I have memories of more than ten years.

The door was gently pushed open with trembling palms, the creaking sound was ear-piercing, but piercing to the heart, making Chen Zong's heart beating wildly, and even breathing became difficult.

The light in the room was dim, but it couldn't stop Chen Zong's eyes, every detail was displayed in his eyes, the furniture was still the familiar ones, but it was a little messy, as if it was caused by the haste when he left.

Chen Zong checked very carefully, not letting go of any clues.

No trace of battle.

No blood.

Involuntarily, the restlessness in my heart eased a little.

"Father... Aunt... Where have you been?" Muttering to himself, Chen Zong remembered that when he left, he had entrusted Master Huanyun to look after Father, and he didn't know what was going on.

He quickly left for the Chen family's old house, which was also deserted and overgrown with weeds.

"Now, the only way is to go to the mine." With a secret thought, Chen Zong unfolded his movements again and headed for the mine at the fastest speed.

My heart is full of hope, looking forward to seeing my father in the mine, but also worried about seeing my father suffering in the mine, this kind of contradiction tortures Chen Zong, making Chen Zong almost lose the peace of the past.

Impatient and in a hurry, he finally arrived at the original Chen family iron mine.

"Stop, who are you? What are you doing here?"

Immediately intercepted by a pair of warriors, a group of warriors practicing Jinjing,

There are eight people in total, and they look unfriendly.

"Are you from the Bai family?" Chen Zong asked back.

"That's right, we are the Bai family." One of the eight responded with a sneer.

Chen Zong's answer to them was to shoot.

The figures flew by, so fast that they couldn't see anything, but the eight people only felt that the world was spinning. The strange thing was, it was clearly broad daylight, why they fell into darkness quickly, and couldn't see anything.

He once came to guard the iron mine, and he still has a clear memory in his mind. Soon, Chen Zong rushed to the camp of the iron mine, and directly captured the manager of the camp, who was also a member of the Bai family. A deacon, with the cultivation base of the late stage of Lianjinjing.

"Where's the Chen family?" Chen Zong's tone was low, like an undercurrent in the depths of the sea, containing astonishing anger and strength.

"What Chen family?" The deacon of the Bai family was startled.

"The Chen family of Fengwu City." Chen Zong's eyes blazed with frightening light, implying a trace of murderous intent, which made the deacon of the Bai family tremble all over, as if he was shaking chaff and couldn't control it at all.

"The Chen family...the Chen family...they are all in the mine..." The deacon of the Bai family felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by the terrible murderous intent, as if he would be swallowed by huge waves at any time when he landed on the sea, he had no power to resist, and he was extremely nervous. Horrified, trembling again and again, his mind was almost blank, and he answered instinctively.

"Please come out." The deep voice was like a nightmare, reaching the deacon of the Bai family, unable to resist.

"Yes... yes..." The deacon of the Bai family was pale and sweating profusely, not daring to be negligent, and quickly ordered his subordinates to call out all the Chen family members who were mining in the mine.

Dressed in rags, skinny, and disgraced, they looked very embarrassed, which made Chen Zong feel a little sad.

At a glance, there are more than forty people in total, the older ones are in their 70s, and the younger ones are in their early teens. Most of them have Qi and blood cultivation bases, so that they can mine better. However, as for practicing strength, there is none.

There are hundreds of people in the Chen clan, and the three branches add up to hundreds, at least more than four hundred people, but now there are only about forty people left, and the rest are probably dead.

An indescribable sadness emerged from the depths of Chen Zong's heart, which could not be suppressed.

After all, I am also from the Chen family, born and raised in the Chen family, and have an inseparable relationship in the blood.

They are all their own people.

More than forty Chen family members stood side by side, looking at the Bai family members around them with fearful eyes, shrinking their bodies, as if they were afraid of being beaten severely.

Suddenly, Chen Zong saw a vaguely familiar face among the forty or so people.

"Is it Uncle Wu Xiong?" Staring at the vaguely familiar face, Chen Zong asked softly.

Chen Wuxiong stared at Chen Zong's face with his still functioning right eye, vaguely felt that this young face was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but the memory seemed a little long ago.

"I am Chen Wuxiong, may I ask who you are?" Chen Wuxiong asked cautiously, fearing that the louder voice would disturb the other party, and he would be beaten violently by the other party.

"Uncle Wuxiong, I'm Chen Zong." Chen Zong's nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he almost shed tears. Chen Wuxiong was so energetic as the head of the branch family in Xiaohu Town back then, but now he is suffering. The appearance of suffering, tormenting, and trembling.

"Chen Zong..." Chen Wuxiong felt that the name was a little familiar, and it seemed that he had begun to awaken a long-standing memory.

A few years, in fact, is very short, but in the dark mine, and being beaten from time to time, that kind of life is simply torture, making the years seem as long as decades.

"Chen Zong...you are Zhengtang's son..." Chen Wuxiong finally remembered, staring at him with his right eye, he couldn't help but exclaimed loudly in surprise.

"It's me." Chen Zong nodded, forcibly holding back the sourness in his heart.

"You...you...you..." Chen Wuxiong trembled again and again, unable to say anything.

Why did the Chen family fall to this point?

It has nothing to do with Chen Zong.

Colluding with the Black Demon Sect and offending the Bai family, all of these are one of the reasons why the Chen family fell to this point.

Of course, Chen Wuxiong doesn't know whether there is any collusion with the Black Demon Sect, but the matter of offending the Bai family can be investigated.

The people of the tribe died, except for a few people who escaped by chance, the rest were arrested and reduced to miners, digging in the dark mine all day long, and were beaten severely from time to time.

There were more than 100 people who were mining in the past, but now there are only about 40 people left.

Who is to blame?

Blame Chen Zong?

But at this moment, Chen Wuxiong couldn't think of blaming Chen Zong in his heart.

This is a world where the weak are preyed upon by the strong. If one has no strength, one will be charged with various crimes and then be slaughtered.

"Uncle Wu Xiong, I made you suffer." Chen Zong also knew very well that he was the fuse. If he hadn't had any conflicts with the Bai family back then, then the current Chen family would not have become the target of the Bai family's revenge. Not so far.

Blame yourself?

Won't.

Because the conflict with the Bai family back then was not what I wanted.

Just feel bad and sad.

In the final analysis, it is still strength.

If the Chen family was stronger than the Bai family, the Bai family wouldn't even dare fart.

strength!

It makes people chase, but also makes people resent.

strength!

Suddenly, Chen Zong's heart surged with overwhelming anger and murderous intent.

"Call all the Bai family over." Chen Zong said, his tone was terrifyingly calm.

"You... what do you want to do..." the deacon of the Bai family asked.

"I want to announce something." Chen Zong's tone was still calm.

The deacon of the Bai family opened his mouth and summoned all the Bai family members from the mine to come over. At the same time, he secretly made a gesture to let one or two Bai family members take this opportunity to leave here and return to Fengwu City as quickly as possible to rescue soldiers.

Chen Zong also found out, but he didn't stop it, because it was very good.

Soon, except for the two who left secretly, the rest of the Bai family members gathered here, each of them looked fierce and fierce, making the forty or so Chen family members tremble uncontrollably, like a flock of sheep surrounded by wolves.

"Everyone is here, what are your orders... Tell me." The deacon of the Bai family put his posture very low, because he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, so he adopted this low posture to confuse the opponent, delaying time as much as possible, waiting With the arrival of the rescuers from the Bai family, the situation will be reversed.

"You..." Chen Zong's eyes swept across in an instant, as if radiating an incomparably frightening cold electricity, tearing apart the sky, making it impossible for every Bai family member to look at each other, and had to close their eyes: "Damn it!" !"

The last three words fell like a judgment from hell.

Before the Bai family had time to react, the two silver sword lights were extremely bright and unbelievable.

Dozens of silver sword qi pierced the air densely, each one was so crystal clear and beautiful, but it implied a shocking murderous intent.

The silver sword energy seemed to have a spirituality, passing over forty Chen family members, without hurting them at all, but beheaded all the Bai family members.

The highest level of cultivation is just the seventh rank of strength training, how can it resist Chen Zong's sword energy.

Before they even had time to react, each and every one of the Bai family members was beheaded by the silver sword energy, and they couldn't die any more.

But in the blink of an eye, Chen Wuxiong and others were shocked to see that those vicious Bai Family Martial Artists who always abused them turned into corpses still lingering in a pool of blood.

Like a dream, all the Chen family members were in a trance, unable to react at all.

After a long time, a gust of wind blew by, making people involuntarily shaken.

"All...all...all dead..." Chen Wuxiong's voice was obscure, and he swallowed with difficulty.

The strength of these Bai family warriors is not weak, especially the strength of the Bai family deacon, who is very strong. In his eyes, he is a strong and first-class existence, and now he has been killed.

The key point is that it was Chen Zong who killed him, and he couldn't see how he killed him, but there was a silver light flashing in front of his eyes, but he died in the blink of an eye.

"Uncle Wu Xiong, fellow elders and compatriots of the clan, rest in the house over there for the time being." Chen Zong said, at the same time, he found energy pills and other things from the deacons of the Bai family and distributed them to more than forty Chen family members. Let them take it to supplement their weak bodies.

Try to adjust your body as much as possible to facilitate future actions.