C6 Knock on the Door

Throwing Third Housekeeper's corpse to the side, Zhen Yinjian kicked on the Ancestral Temple's door and shouted:

"Something big has happened! Dead people! Dead people!"

The door was opened by a man under the green hat. He saw Zhen Yinjian, Huo Xiang, and Third Housekeeper standing at the side and hurriedly closed the door. After a while, an old man with a white beard and a head of white hair walked out.

"What happened? Why is Zhu Liu dead?" "Who are you?"

"Third uncle, am I your grandnephew, Zhen Yinjian? "Today, I'm here because of Third Housekeeper's death."

"Don't try to get close to me, you little rascal from a branch are not worthy to call me granduncle." "Someone, bring Third Housekeeper's corpse in." The gloomy "Third Uncle" let out a shout and led Zhen Yinjian and Lotus into the room. He didn't even look at him.

There were five to six people in the room. All of them were the same age as Third Uncle. When they saw Third Housekeeper's corpse, their faces turned ugly.

"How did Zhu Liu die?" The person below confessed honestly. " He was the leader of the Ancestral Temple, his name was Zhen Fu.

"Naturally, he was beaten to death by me." Zhen Yinjian looked at him like he was an idiot.

"Damn Zhen Yinjian, you dare to commit murder and kill in my Zhen Mansion. We, the Zhen Family, cannot allow a villain like you to live. "Men, drag him down and put him in death row!" A sect elder with a head full of white hair shook his head in anger.

"Young Master, Young Master!" When He Xiang saw that Zhen Yinjian actually confessed, she was so scared that her face turned pale.

"Who would dare? This Zhu Liu barged into my room, and actually wanted to tease my servant girl, and even tried to kill me. What sin do I have to kill a servant that harms the owner? "

"This …" At this moment, Zhen Fu was somewhat hesitant. Of course, he believed that with Zhu Liu's character, he could do such a thing. Although Zhen Yinjian was the last branch of the side branch, he was still considered the main family. The family's laws were as common as clouds. Using a servant to harm the master was a capital offense!

Zhen Yinjian actually managed to grab hold of this point, causing him to be unable to make a decision at the moment. One had to know that the law was the law, and a favor was a favor. He knew that this dead Zhu Liu was the Patriarch's most favored servant, and he just died like that. If the killer hadn't been punished, he, the clan elder's leader, would definitely be impeached!

At this moment, the few clan elders beside him were also discussing what had happened. They did not have a single opinion on this matter.

"Fifth Uncle, you can't spare this person. This person is guilty of heinous crimes. A few days ago, he beat my servant, Wang Si, to death." "This person has a ruthless nature, I have no choice but to do this!"

Just as the clan elder was hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall. A young man with a jade-like face and a golden crown on his head walked in and gave Zhen Yinjian a vicious look.

This man was actually the second son of Zhen Mansion's direct descendant, the son of Zhen Mansion's number two, Zhen Wu.

This person pinched a white fan and looked at Zhen Yinjian a few times. The viciousness and kindness in his heart sent chills down one's spine.

"What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone as handsome as laozi?" Zhen Yinjian said fiercely, he did not have a good attitude towards this screening handle.

"Is there really such a thing?" Zhen Fu's expression was as calm as winter water. He looked at Zhen Yinjian and immediately changed.

For one person to harm two lives, with Zhen Yinjian's lowly status, that was the path to death.

"Fifth Uncle, all the servants can testify to his murder in my mansion!" screening handle's gaze was cold.

Pow!

The grey-haired Zhen Fu slammed his wooden stick on the table and shouted:

"Zhen Yinjian, do you admit that you killed Wang Si!"

"So what if I killed him?" Zhen Yinjian tapped his ear with his pinky and yawned.

"Since you have pleaded guilty, then you shall be sentenced to two lives. According to family law, you shall be sentenced to death! Someone, drag him away! "

"Young Master, Young Master!" Lotus Fragrance had a pleading expression, as well as a sorrowful expression.

"Wait, I'm standing right here. Who dares to kill me?" Zhen Yinjian roared as his body emitted a green glow!

"Bastard, you …" Zhen Fu and the few clan elders beside him cursed, but when they saw the light that was emitted from Zhen Yinjian's body, they were all shocked and dumbstruck!

"Impossible, how could he have medium spiritual roots talent!" screening handle's face turned green as he pinched his cheeks.

The chief overseer of the Long Fang Nation ordered that anyone with medium spiritual roots could travel on the path of immortality and be exempted from all mortal crimes. Mortals who harm others will be punished by the sword of the Blood Prison, annihilate the ten races!

Peace City was only one of the 300 plus cities of the Dragon Fang Country. Who would dare to go against the nation's overseer's orders and harm the Immortal Foundation? If the Imperial Lord of the Dragon Fang Country suppressed an entire region, then he would be a hero of the Immortal Dao. No one in the entire Dragon Fang Nation would dare to disobey his orders!

As for people with intermediate spiritual roots, they had the chance to step into the path of immortality and cultivate great divine abilities. "In a hundred years, there will not be a single such person in Peace City. The previous person with medium spiritual roots has already entered a large sect, and has intimidated an entire region, looking down on all the great clans and clans!

This kind of Immortal Foundation Dragon Seed actually appeared on a small fry in the Zhen Mansion, and it had even appeared twice.

It turned out that everyone in Zhen Mansion believed that Zhen Yinjian, who had been abandoned by the Supreme Celestial, no longer had any spiritual roots. But now, he had actually turned the tables and swept his tail across everyone's face, causing the faces of all the nobles of Zhen Mansion to burn!

"Is there anyone else who wants to kill me? Those who have objections, stand in front! " Zhen Yinjian swept his gaze arrogantly across the faces of the powerful nobles of the Zhen Mansion.

At once, the Patriarchs standing in the same row as screening handle took a step back and laughed at the second young master, Bai Mubai, who didn't have enough time to react.

Today, someone who offended Zhen Yinjian, who had medium spiritual roots, had to be a representative. These old men were all very smart. Now, they had decided to sell this young man out!

"Fifth uncle, seventh uncle, you …" At this moment, screening handle was sweating profusely. He didn't know that things would turn out like this today.

"Second Brother, do you really want to put me to death like this? Just for Wang Si, a servant? It hurts, it hurts, we're in the same boat, why rush! " Zhen Yinjian pretended to be sad as he pounded his chest and stamped his feet.

"Since second brother wants me to die, then little brother can only let out a death sentence. Come, let's be straightforward." Zhen Yinjian stretched his neck and closed his eyes.

"Gongzi, don't!" Just the fragrance alone was unable to understand why Zhen Yinjian suddenly became the owner of the celestial spiritual roots, and why he requested for death.

"Yin Yingdi, I, I didn't mean that!" The pale-faced screening handle was sweating profusely. Even if he had a hundred guts, he still wouldn't dare to harm a person with medium spiritual roots that the country's overseer protected with his life.

"screening handle, little brat, how can you frame your own brother just for a mere servant? We, the Zhen Clan, are able to obtain our current status in Peace City because of the unity of our children. Where are you keeping the law and the family? Where is the king's command? " Zhen Fu stomped his feet and cursed loudly. The few clan elders beside him also shook their heads.

"Fifth Uncle, I-I didn't do it on purpose!" screening handle sat on the ground with a bitter look on his face.

"You are so treacherous, your bearing is so narrow, the Zhen Mansion probably won't be able to tolerate you. I will report to the Patriarch that you are to be sent to Dien Village to collect the rent. " Zhen Fu's eyes bulged, and he came to a decision after negotiating with the elder.

With their power and Zhen Yinjian's status as a person with spiritual roots, the Patriarch would definitely not reject this.

After all, the achievements of a person with intermediate spiritual roots was extremely great. It could be said that such a person could revive the clan for over a hundred years. Besides, who would want to anger this future big shot?

"Fifth Uncle, Seventh Uncle, you can't do this, you can't!" screening handle's face was twisted with fear. He was extremely scared. If he were to be placed in Dian Village to collect rent, he would have his clan's status and become a rich man with nothing to do. In the future, he would no longer have the chance to obtain great authority and power in the Zhen Mansion!

For screening handle, who wholeheartedly climbed upwards to become an Immortal Cultivator, this was simply a death sentence!

Looking at screening handle who was dragged down, the Zhen Mansion with his white beard floating in the wind had a fawning expression on his face. The sect elders beside him also lowered their waists at this moment and smiled obsequiously at Zhen Yinjian.

"Nephew, are you satisfied now?" Zhen Fu rubbed his palms and said with a smile.

"Grandnephew? Third Uncle, I remember that you said you didn't want me to call you Third Uncle just now. "How can I afford to say 'grandnephew' like that?" Zhen Yinjian pretended to be surprised as he said to the old man who had just entered the restaurant.

"Aiyo, I'm old and muddled. Grandnephew, don't take it to heart. For our Zhen Mansion to produce such a person, it is truly a blessing from our ancestors! "

The old man's face was full of awkwardness as he quickly changed the topic to the forefathers. Seeing his embarrassed look, Zhen Yinjian laughed so shamelessly!

The group of Patriarchs used all their strength to compliment Zhen Yinjian, sending him away with smiles on their faces. Looking at the distant back view of the young man, many clan elders were deeply moved:

The Zhen Mansion was really going to change!

The people of Zhen Mansion stood outside of the Ancestral Temple, while the men and women looked curiously at Zhen Yinjian and He Xiang who were just brought in by the clan elder. Many people were discussing and discussing about Zhen Yinjian's fate.

"What do you think will happen if that kid enters?" the fat man with the big ears asked the thin man beside him.

"If you enter the Ancestral Temple, what kind of ending would you have? I guess you would definitely get beaten up!" said the thin man

"You don't understand shit. This brat killed Third Housekeeper, but I saw him beat Zhu Liu to death, and then carry him to the front door of Ancestral Temple. Such a crime is a capital offense under family law! " A man with a crooked neck said in disdain.

Whoosh …

Fatty and the skinny man gasped, their eyes filled with fear.

"This person didn't lose his mind. He actually dared to kill Third Housekeeper. The Patriarch and the Patriarch won't skin him alive!" The fat guy said.

"Hmph, not only that, this kid even killed Second Young Master's son, Wang Si." The man with the crooked neck sneered

"He's dead for sure. Two lives, even if Zhen Yinjian were dead, it wouldn't be worth it. He's a parentless side branch disciple."

At this moment, these people were certain that Zhen Yinjian was dead, and they were all staring with wide eyes waiting to see him be taken to the death cell.

After a while, the Ancestral Temple's door creaked open and a foot stepped out. The eyes of the servants of Zhen Mansion widened as they prepared to watch a good show.