In the small courtyard,
The young woman gently tugged on the corner of Yang Dong's clothes and whispered:
"Mr. Yang, do you want to let this matter go?"
"Will such a big fuss affect your career?"
When Yang Dong heard this, the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
I have even been honest with His Majesty the current Zhou Dynasty, so I can have a hammer influence.
He shook his head slightly and said slowly:
"The Zhou family is nothing to worry about."
Seeing Yang Dong being so calm, the young woman's originally worried heart gradually relaxed.
Although she is a rational woman, after what happened just now, she instinctively relied more on Yang Dong in her heart.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe walked out of the small courtyard.
As soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to cast his eyes on Zhou Feng. Seeing that he was still alive, he couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.
When Zhou Xue saw the middle-aged man, she immediately came forward and said:
"Father, why are you here in person?"
"When such a big thing happens, shouldn't my father come over in person?"
He glared at Zhou Xue fiercely, with a hint of sullenness in his tone.
"I really don't know how you can be such an eldest sister. You can't even protect your own younger brother. You're such a waste!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Xue's face changed slightly, but she lowered her head and apologized:
"The father made atonement because his daughter was incompetent and failed to protect the third child."
"You think you can escape punishment just because you didn't protect yourself?"
The middle-aged man glared at Zhou Xue, and then said coldly:
"That's all, let's talk about our own affairs after we go back. First, we should avenge Feng'er!"
After speaking, he turned his gaze to Yang Dong, his tone calm with a hint of murderous intent.
"Is it you, a eunuch, who hurt my Feng'er?"
"For the sake of our ancestors, I will give you a chance to kill yourself. Do it!"
As soon as these words came out, Yang Dong was immediately stunned.
He had seen people threatening others, but this was the first time he had asked someone to die so confidently.
"Old man, are you confused? Are you qualified to ask me to commit suicide?"
The middle-aged man was not angry, and looked at Yang Dong as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Boy, it seems you haven't figured out the situation yet. I am Zhou Pingyuan, the current head of the Zhou family."
"You are against my Zhou family, do you think you can survive?"
Having said this, he gently clapped his hands.
The next moment, four figures with iron masks flew out from behind him.
When Yang Dong saw the appearance of these four iron-masked men, a look of vigilance suddenly appeared on his originally relaxed cheeks.
The cultivation level of these four iron-masked men is not inferior to that of the previous uncle Sun.
If we only look at the power of Qi and blood, their cultivation level is probably at the level of a top-grade great martial artist. Although it is still a few points behind Yang Dong's peak strength, there are four of them after all!
And through their positions, Yang Dong could clearly feel that the cooperation between these four people was quite tacit, and it was obvious that they mastered some kind of combined attack technique.
Of course, today's Yang Dong is no longer the parallel warrior he was before.
After receiving the secret technique from Wu Jing, his explosive performance was infinitely close to that of a strong person in the Wuzong realm. Even when he faced a strong person in the Wuzong realm, he was not at an absolute disadvantage.
So he chuckled and said disdainfully:
"You Zhou family really have such a strong tone!"
"But if you think that with the help of the four of them, I can be captured without any help, I'm afraid it's just too fanciful."
Zhou Pingyuan did not speak, but sneered noncommittally.
At the same time, a sound like a loud bell rang out in the small courtyard.
"What if I were added to the list!"
The next moment, a figure wearing Taoist robes appeared out of thin air in the small courtyard.
He looks ordinary, and if you don't pay attention, it is difficult to even detect his existence.
However, the vigorous power of Qi and blood in this veteran made Yang Dong frown.
He couldn't feel the other person's cultivation level, but it was much richer than his own.
But thankfully, his cultivation still hasn't reached the peak of a great martial artist.
Because if this old Taoist is really a martial artist, then his body will not be filled with the power of qi and blood, but the deeper energy of true qi.
Yang Dong can also distinguish the true energy. After all, he has pink true energy in his body.
Of course, pink zhenqi can only identify the energy level in the opponent's body, but not the depth.
However, after knowing that the other party was also at the level of a great martial artist, Yang Dong felt relieved in his heart.
As long as they are on the same level, he is not afraid at all!
"Tch, it's just an old immortal. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Such arrogant words instantly angered the old man.
But the old Taoist did not take action immediately, but turned his attention to Zhou Pingyuan.
"Master Zhou, this boy has spoken rudely, and I want to cut out his tongue."
"Taoist Master, it's up to you, I just want him to die!"
Zhou Pingyuan's eyes burst out with a strong murderous intent. He glanced at the four iron-masked men. The iron-masked men immediately understood and took action together!
Yang Dong sneered, picked up the young woman's plump and soft waist and gently flashed it.
The young woman was secretly worried when she suddenly felt the heat coming from the man next to her, making her feel a little dizzy.
The little heart that had just calmed down became active again.
"Don't worry, I can handle it."
Yang Dong whispered to the young woman in his arms, then released his grip on Zhou Feng, held the dagger in his backhand, and waved it forward.
The dagger flashed with cold light and instantly cut through the air in front of him.
One of the men in the iron mask was unable to dodge, and a three-inch long gash was cut on his wrist.
Suddenly, the blood flowed non-stop.
When the other three Iron Masked Men saw this, a flash of astonishment flashed in their eyes.
They never expected that Yang Dong would take action so quickly!
Yang Dong looked at the bloody wrist and couldn't help but secretly thought it was a pity. If he had gotten closer just now, his palm would be completely useless! And if I put poison on the dagger...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret.
If I had known this, I should have quenched the poison on my dagger!
However, the remaining three Iron Masked Men did not give him a chance to think too much.
Missing a single hit, they quickly attacked again.
However, in Yang Dong's opinion, their offense was nothing more than that.
He hugged the young woman with one hand, but his steps were not disordered at all. Faced with a stormy attack, he actually strolled around as if shopping.
The old Taoist priest also saw something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly stopped the attack of the remaining three Iron Mask men.
He hesitated for a moment, then leaned into Zhou Pingyuan's ear and said:
"Master Zhou, this person has great personal skills and is not weak in cultivation. If he is killed by force, I am afraid that the Zhou family's vitality will also be severely damaged!"
