Zhou Gong Avenue.
Naturally, the name was chosen just like Tongzhou City, to flatter the dean who was far away in the imperial capital but powerful all over the world.
Just like before, a mere housekeeper in the Zhou Mansion dared to be arrogant in front of the city lord, and did not take the court official in his eyes... He was borrowing the power of the dean.
All members of the Zhou family, from the talkers in each room to the gatekeepers, have been under the wings of the dean for decades.
So much so that they had the illusion that the Zhou family's flowers and flowers and prosperity and power would continue forever.
Until that day, a silent young man appeared on Zhou Gong Street. He was wearing a black robe with a solemn expression, and carrying an old man with white beard and hair on his back, he came to the door of Zhou Mansion.
He glanced at the two majestic stone lions, then looked at the majestic gate, and said silently - Dean, we are home!
The guard in front of the door yelled, "Where did you come from, kid? Get out of here, this is no place for you to stand!"
Luo Guan said calmly: "Go and report. The dean has returned home. Let all the direct descendants of the Zhou family come out and kneel to greet him."
"Master Dean? Are you carrying this old thing on your back? Where did you come from, a crazy boy looking for death!"
The guard smiled ferociously and slapped him down, causing a roaring wind.
But then there was a scream, and without the young man moving, the guard rolled and flew out, holding his broken arm and wailing in pain.
This scene made everyone in front of the house change their expressions.
This was the first time in many years that someone dared to hurt someone in front of Zhou's house.
Not mentioning the power of the Zhou family, just the secret protection of the imperial martial arts masters was enough to make this kid regret his actions at this moment.
He is dead!
But for some unknown reason, those imperial martial arts experts who were occasionally seen on weekdays did not show up at this time. The young man in front of him was obviously difficult to deal with. Someone yelled, "Watch this kid, don't let him get away!"
He hurried back to the house to fetch reinforcements.
Soon, a middle-aged man with a pale face, obviously too drunk, and whose body had been eviscerated, came out with a group of people.
"Who dares to come to my Zhou family and act recklessly..."
He was only halfway through his words when he stopped abruptly and saw the man's eyes widening, staring directly behind Luo Guan.
Suddenly he pushed away everyone and ran back staggeringly.
Swish——
There was a sudden silence in front of the entire Zhou Mansion. Everyone tasted the unusual smell and began to sweat on their foreheads.
Soon the door of the house opened wide, and a group of people rushed out, including the disabled middle-aged man in a wheelchair.
"Get out of the way, get out of my way!" He pushed the wheelchair with all his strength, squeezed in front of the crowd, and recognized his father at a glance.
Zhou Zhengtai stood frozen on the spot. The man he had complained about and hated for thirty years actually died like this.
But at this moment, he was not as happy as he had imagined, and his mind went blank.
"It's him! It's really him!"
"The dean is dead..."
"It's over, the Zhou family is over!"
In front of Zhou's house, chaos instantly fell into chaos.
In the battle that year, the dean used his sword and killed countless powerful men of the Immortal Sect. After that, he single-handedly suppressed the Immortal Sect for thirty years, making it difficult for him to enter Qingyang.
If we talk about hatred, the people of the Immortal Sect are afraid that they would like to tear the dean into pieces.
But now, the dean is dead.
As members of the same bloodline, the Zhou family is bound to face the most brutal revenge from the Immortal Sect.
When they thought of the cruel methods of the Immortal Sect, everyone's hands and feet were cold and their eyes were filled with fear.
"Escape! Escape from Tongzhou City, there may be a way to survive!"
"Give up all your property, open the treasury, divide the money and leave!"
"Notify your family and prepare to escape!"
As the head of the family, Zhou Zhengtai has become unnoticed, and everyone is staying away from him at this moment.
The Immortal Sect wants to take revenge, and as the son of the dean, there is no doubt that he will be the first to die!
"What are you doing! The Zhou family hasn't fallen yet... I'm still here... Stop right here!"
No one paid attention to him. Zhou Zhengtai grabbed the person in front of him and said, "Cousin, help me quickly..."
Snapped--
He slapped him hard and knocked him to the ground. The middle-aged man who was called his cousin had a ferocious look on his face, "Your father killed my father! I have always kept this grudge in my heart. If the old man hadn't still been alive, what do you think?" Will I be mean to you? Get out of here!"
Zhou Zhengtai stared blankly at his cousin, who had a close relationship with him and was as close as a brother, and then looked at the indifferent Zhou family members.
He suddenly realized that his father, whom he had always resented, was still protecting him all these years!
"Stop!" A low voice shouted, "Today, none of you can leave."
The young man spoke calmly, "Kneel down and welcome the dean home!"
The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly. For some reason, looking at the young man's face, everyone instinctively felt a sense of awe.
The place in front of the house was noisy, chaotic, and suddenly stagnant.
The cousin sneered, "Who are you? I want you to take care of my Zhou family's affairs!" He looked around at everyone, "The old guy is dead. If you want to stay and be buried with him, that's up to you!"
Swish——
Swish——
In the corner, several figures rushed out, each with an astonishing aura and strong martial arts skills, standing behind him.
He strode forward, staring at Luo Guan, "Get out of my way..."
Buzz——
The sound of the sword suddenly sounded, and no one saw clearly what happened, only a muffled "pop" sound was heard.
"ah!"
"Killed!"
Then I saw a big head rising into the sky, and the headless body shook a few times before falling to the ground with a "thud".
Bloody and tangy!
Everyone in the Zhou family stared at the murderous young man with horrified faces, "Who are you?" Several martial arts masters roared and rushed over, but they were knocked to the ground before they even got close.
The Imperial Martial Arts master who emerged from his hiding place took a sad look. The deans behind the young man all knelt down.
The young man raised his head and said in a calm voice, "Who am I? I am the Emperor's Young Master, the new Dean of the Emperor's Academy!" He carried the Dean on his back and walked towards the gate of the Zhou family.
The dean died, Qingyang sky collapsed, the Immortal Sect was bound to take action, and it was about to be a catastrophe.
From a rational point of view, perhaps the most important thing to do now is to keep the news secret in order to gain more time.
But Luo Guan didn't want to.
He didn't want the dean who had sacrificed everything for Qingyang and the world to suffer any further injustice after his death.
Otherwise, the dean's life will be too worthless.
Today, the young man will tell the world that the dean is riding a crane to the west. Even if this move will cause many waves and changes, he will resist it with all his strength.
If anyone dares to come and destroy the funeral of the dean, he will be killed with a sword and his blood will flow like a river.
It is also the spirit that comforts the dean in the sky - if the sky falls, he will still be there.
Diwu cannot be defeated, Qingyang will still be the Qingyang that you will protect for life.
As a young man, he wanted the dean to be buried in a grand ceremony!
On that day, the Zhou Mansion was completely deserted, and the Duke of Zhou Avenue was crowded with prominent figures from all walks of life in Tongzhou City.
The dean and today, the city gate official Wang Yue, are also in the crowd, their faces are pale, their hands and feet are cold.
A fast horse came out of the city gate, wearing white armor and tied with hemp rope, rushing for 800 miles, heading straight to the imperial capital!
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Today, the Shandong Province Internet Writers Association was established. After a day of hard work, I am exhausted physically and mentally... I dare not write down the climax of the plot. There is only one chapter today... Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the missing chapters will be made up. Anyone who breaks his promise will be three inches short!
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