Chapter 781 The Beauty's Surname Is Dongfang

boom!

The door shattered, figures flickered, and three old men who were about the same age as the dead elder came in at the same time.

hiss!

As soon as they entered, they saw an incredible scene.

The two fellow elders were completely lifeless, but they still maintained their fighting state.

In other words, they were killed by the enemy in one blow.

Don't even know how they died.

It can be seen that the enemy's attack speed is very fast and his cultivation level is high.

The three of them immediately went on high alert.

There was a teenager in the house, and eleven targets they were tracking.

But only two people can move.

The young master's hand was severed at the wrist, and he looked at the young man in front of him in horror.

The three of them looked at each other. Could it be that this young man killed two elders and cut off the young master's hand?

"Three... elders, quickly... kill this kid, it's him, it's him!"

Li Jiu's face turned pale and he stuttered.

The three elders looked tense, moved their bodies slowly, walked to Li Jiu, picked up the severed hand, and stopped the young master's bleeding.

Their eyes were always fixed on Zhang Xing, but Zhang Xing still stood calmly and ignored them at all.

With just a wave of his hand, the eleven people suddenly felt their bodies regain energy.

"Are you the Dongfang family from Xiaohe Town?"

"Did your ancestors escape from Border Town?"

"What's the ancestor's name?"

Zhang Xing asked the woman three times in a row.

"Little brother...oh no, this young master, the little girl's family did move from Border Town to Xiaohe Town."

"The name of my family ancestor is taboo and I don't dare to mention it. This is the ancestral instruction and I don't allow anyone to mention it behind my back."

The woman didn't know Zhang Xing's origins, fearing that she was an enemy.

Although I later heard that there was internal fighting between the enemies, I gave up hunting down the children of their family.

But you can’t tell them at will.

"Don't you dare to mention it so no one knows? I think everyone in Damo Country's Li family knows about it."

"Don't worry, I'm not your enemy."

Zhang Xing said lightly.

After hesitating for a moment, the woman finally spoke: "The family name is Dongfang Zhaoyang."

"Master, do you recognize your ancestor?"

"Yes, I know Brother Zhaoyang."

As soon as Zhang Xing finished speaking, the eyes of the woman and the ten people around her lit up.

"Where did the young master know my ancestor? Is our ancestor still alive?"

The woman was so excited that her voice changed and her words went out of tune.

"We met in Damo Country. It didn't take long, just over a month."

Zhang Xing is still not sure that they are the descendants of Brother Dongfang, so naturally he cannot tell them the truth.

Only when they arrived in Xiaohe Town and confirmed their identities could they tell the truth.

"Then...is our ancestor still alive?"

The woman's excited thoughts were a little confused, and he didn't even understand the meaning of Zhang Xing's words.

But then I thought about it, and I couldn't blame her. After all, Dongfang Zhaoyang was 160 years old and had been seriously injured in his early years.

Maybe he met Zhang Xing before he died.

This is indeed what the woman thought. The young man in front of her had such a high level of cultivation that it was unbelievable.

If he hadn't learned the magical martial arts skills from his family ancestors throughout his life, how could he have easily killed two war masters at such a young age.

You know, my ancestor was a genius back then, and he reached the level of a junior warrior at the age of forty.

Later, his progress was even more rapid. He was said to be a two-star warrior, and some tribesmen said he was a three-star warrior.

Their family didn't know much about the divisions of the Venerable Realm. They asked some big families about it, but they didn't get any results.

In short, Patriarch Zhaoyang is an invincible existence in the same realm.

They have always dreamed that one day their ancestors would return and regain their clan's prestige.

But the days passed like this one generation after another, and now it is the sixth generation, and there is no trace of the ancestor.

They also failed to find the location of the treasure map passed down by their grandmother before she died.

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