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Standing inside the gate, Cheng Yi let out a roar full of anger.

Yu Wei, the king of all beasts, was still there, and immediately, countless guards rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.

Seeing this situation, the others were even more frightened for a moment!

These people have been domineering in Gucheng, and even Ningzhou City, and have never encountered such a powerful opponent.

Not long after, another burst of messy footsteps came from far and near.

Cheng Yi turned his head to look, his eyes jumped tens of feet, and he saw a group of people hurrying over at a glance.

These people were dressed in silk and satin, and they all looked pampered.

It seems that these people are the masters of the Zheng family.

Cheng Yi thought.

After a while, those who came in a hurry finally arrived at the front yard.

"You, who are you!"

A fat, middle-aged man with a moustache asked Cheng Yi sternly.

"Exactly! Who are you! How dare you mess with my Zheng family!"

"The master will not let you go!"

"You don't go out to inquire! Our Zheng family is not easy to bully!"

Following the middle-aged man's words, those who followed him also started clamoring.

Cheng Yi's gaze swept away, and the cold gaze instantly made all those people on the opposite side shut up.

"Who am I, you ask?"

Cheng Yi nodded slightly, and looked up at the middle-aged man.

The next moment, Cheng Yi, who was still at the gate just now, suddenly appeared only one step away from the man.

He looked the middle-aged man up and down, and asked, "Are you the head of the Zheng family?"

The middle-aged man was frightened by Cheng Yi who showed his hands a little, and the flesh on his face kept trembling.

"No, no, I'm not, my elder brother is!"

The Zhongnan man yelled anxiously.

Cheng Yi lowered his eyelids, and gently waved his palm in the direction of the middle-aged man.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Even though Cheng Yi didn't touch him, the middle-aged man screamed and fell three to four feet away.

"Ask Zheng Ziyang to come see me."

Cheng Yi said lightly.

Seeing this, the masters of the Zheng family who arrived just now were like quails, not daring to say a word.

"Family, the master is not here!"

A man with the appearance of a housekeeper said tremblingly.

Cheng Yi let out a breath slowly.

"Give you a chance, if you can find him within a quarter of an hour, I will not care about you, otherwise..."

Cheng Yi paused for a moment, and then he sneered.

"After a stick of incense, I will kill a person."

Like a word whispered by a devil, it fell into the ears of all the Zheng family members present.

As soon as this remark came out, the Zheng family was even more frightened out of their wits.

The middle-aged man who was slapped by Cheng Yi got up from the ground with both hands and feet.

He rushed in front of the butler with a ferocious face, grabbed the hem of the butler's clothes and yelled hoarsely: "Where did the elder brother go! Call him back!"

"Second Master, the Patriarch left for Hengyang early yesterday morning! Old slave, I don't know when the Patriarch will be back!"

The housekeeper said with a mournful face, he seemed to have seen his own head fall to the ground, his whole face was unseemly white.

"It's over, we're over..."

The middle-aged man let go of the butler's skirt with a pale face, took a few steps back in despair, and slumped down on the ground.

"In that case, I'm sorry."

While speaking, Cheng Yi's hand landed on the scabbard of Hong Ming Dao.

"stop!!!"

Just as the pitch-black Hongming knife was about to be unsheathed, a loud shout came in from outside the mansion.

Cheng Yi looked back, and saw a very refined man in a blue gown running towards him in a hurry.

The man strode up to Cheng Yi, cupped his hands and asked, "I don't know when my Zheng family had a grudge with you?"

"You are Zheng Ziyang?"

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

The man nodded: "Yes, I am Zheng Ziyang."

Clang.

The blade of Hongming Dao was unsheathed, and the pitch-black blade rested on Zheng Ziyang's neck.

Although his neck had been stabbed with a knife, Zheng Ziyang still maintained his original calm.

"I have never met Your Excellency, and I don't know why Your Excellency behaved like this."

Zheng Ziyang said in a deep voice.

Cheng Yi bent his lips and said, "You have never met me before. I came here today just to vent my anger on the people of Ningzhou."

Vent for the people of Ningzhou?

Hearing Cheng Yi's words, Zheng Ziyang calmed down instead.

He thought secretly, guessing that the other party should be a chivalrous man who robbed the rich and gave to the poor.

Although this kind of person has martial arts, he is also very easy to deceive. As long as he is more sincere, it is not difficult to get out of the current predicament.

"It turned out to be a hero!"

Zheng Ziyang's eyes showed appropriate longing.

"Since I was a child, I have longed for a man of chivalry and righteousness! My Zheng family has always been the most charitable, helping the needy and helping the poor! I wonder if the hero has any misunderstandings about the Zheng family?"

Cheng Yi looked at Zheng Ziyang who was full of emotions indifferently, and did not move the Hongming knife in his hand.

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Cheng Yi secretly cursed in his heart.

"The hero can have such skill at such an age. I really admire him. It's just that the hero is such a hero. How can he delay his future because of mere mere subordinates."

Zheng Ziyang said again.

Cheng Yi remained indifferent.

Zheng Ziyang has always boasted that he is good at deceiving people's hearts, but today he actually kicked Cheng Yi's iron plate.

"Finished?"

Cheng Yi took a look at Zheng Ziyang, and saw that the other party's face was much uglier than before.

"The governor of Ningzhou reported to the imperial court that your four major families have controlled Ningzhou's food sources for many years, but this time Ningzhou suffered a flood, your four major families not only did not provide relief to the victims, but took the opportunity to suppress officials from all over Ningzhou."

Cheng Yi looked into Zheng Ziyang's eyes and said word by word.

"It's enough for this general to kill you just by treating human life like nothing."

General Ben?

Zheng Ziyang's eyes widened in an instant. Why didn't he hear that the imperial court sent people to Ningzhou?

Who is this person? !

Zheng Ziyang looked at Cheng Yi with suspicious eyes, and his brain started to work quickly.

At such an age, and claiming to be the general, could it be...

After a while, a person appeared in Zheng Ziyang's mind.

"You, you are the Fuguo General Cheng Yi?!"

Zheng Ziyang cried out in surprise.

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows: "It's the general," he said, and he tapped the opponent's shoulder twice with the Hongming knife: "If you have any last words, hurry up and say them."

Zheng Ziyang broke out in a cold sweat instantly, he had heard about Process Yi's name a long time ago.

I also know that the other party has always loved the people like a son and hated evil like an enemy, and has never been soft-hearted towards the enemy.

When Cheng Yi had just become famous, the four major families in Ningzhou had been trying to win over Cheng Yi since then.

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It's a pity that, after some overt and covert investigations, they failed to find out even a single reason for Cheng Yi to be caught, let alone any special hobbies of the other party.

Therefore, their wooing had died before it even started.

"It turns out... so it's General Cheng..."

It wasn't until this moment that Zheng Ziyang finally realized what he was afraid of.

"What? Are you surprised?"

Cheng Yi was puzzled from the bottom of his heart.

Zheng Ziyang swallowed his saliva, and glanced at the people in his house, and saw that almost everyone had given up completely when they heard Cheng Yi's name.

He carefully observed Cheng Yi's expression, and said after a while, "General Cheng, you may have misunderstood me..."