The moonlight is cool.

Chu Yaoyao had no expression on her face. She wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and her beautiful eyes were full of hatred.

She no longer had any affection for the Zhang family, and now all she had is hatred. If possible, she wanted to kill all the people from the Zhang family and the Zheng family with her own hands.

It's a pity that she knew it was almost impossible to fulfill this wish.

Chu Yaoyao hated that she was too weak and could not avenge her mother at all.

During these days in the Zheng family, she often had the idea of ​​self-destruction, but if she died like this, she really wouldn't have the face to see her mother.

After Chu Yaoyao stood up from the ground, she walked back to the almost empty room.

...

Time flies.

A few days passed in a flash.

It was soon time for the Zheng family to hold a wedding banquet.

At present, in a courtyard in Huangji Pavilion, Chen Feng, Zhou Jiyuan, Zhong Shihong and others are all here.

Chen Feng's body is now a little dirty and messy. In the past few days, he has been borrowing treasures from heaven and earth to help the Emperor Ji Taoist quickly recover his cultivation.

Most importantly, during the whole process, Chen Feng also consumes the power of his mysterious energy and soul.

Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged in the courtyard with his eyes closed, and his body was constantly alternating.

He was drinking bottle after bottle of spiritual liquid, which was provided to him by Huangjige. Now the space limitations in his body have not disappeared, and he was unable to communicate with his blood-red ring.

However, although the spiritual liquids that restore the mysterious energy and soul power provided by Huangji Pavilion are not as good as Chen Feng's own refinement, they are at least not inferior.

With the help of these spiritual liquids, Chen Feng recovered the mysterious energy and the power of the soul very quickly.

Zhou Jiyuan, Zhong Shihong and Zhong Liang's original gaze were frozen on Shen Feng. When they noticed that there was movement in the room in the courtyard, their gaze immediately shifted.

I saw the rosy Taoist Huangji walked out of the room. He was full of energy and his body was filled with the aura of the sixth level of the Divine Yuan Realm.

In fact, yesterday, Emperor Ji Taoist returned to the sixth level of the Divine Yuan Realm, but seeing that there was still some time, Chen Feng did not intend to waste it.

However, the more the cultivation level of the Emperor's Taoist recovers, the more difficult it will be to recover.

Therefore, although Chen Feng used the rest of the time, he still did not restore the cultivation level of the Emperor's Taoist to the seventh level of the Divine Yuan Realm.

Now the cultivation level of the Emperor’s Taoist is at the peak of the sixth level of the Divine Yuan Realm.

Just now, Taoist Huangji had been lying down and adapting to the changes in his body. Now he has completely adapted to his recovery in his cultivation.

He looked at Chen Feng, who was recovering his mysterious energy and soul power, and his face was filled with deep gratitude.

If it weren't for Chen Feng this time, he wouldn't have wanted to quickly recover his cultivation, he might have been replaced by Sha Ying in the end.

Today, the Zheng family’s wedding banquet was held in the evening.

However, starting from the morning, guests will be there one after another.

The Zheng family naturally arranged a luncheon.

After Zhong Shihong and Zhong Liang felt the aura of the Emperor Huangji Taoist, their faces couldn't help but look excited.

The Taoist Huangji made a gesture to them that he would not speak, in case their voice disturbed Chen Feng's recovery.

Two hours later.

Chen Feng opened his eyes, and with the assistance of a large amount of spiritual liquid, the mysterious energy and soul power were restored, and it was indeed very rapid.

The soul ring on Zhong Shihong's finger flashed, and a luxurious white long gown suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then, he said to Chen Feng: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you go and change your clothes first."

Chen Feng did not say any unnecessary nonsense. After taking the clothes prepared by Zhong Shihong for him, he walked into the room to take care of his image and changed into the luxurious white long gown.

When Chen Feng walked out of the room, after some care and changing into clothes, he was like a handsome young man walking out of the painting.

Zhong Shihong walked forward and smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, if I had a daughter, then I will definitely let her marry you."

Zhou Jiyuan, who was standing beside him, nodded. Although he had no daughter, he had a granddaughter. After constantly getting along with Shen Feng, he felt that Chen Feng's character was absolutely fine, and he was a person with clear grudges.

The Taoist Huangji spoke and said, "Fellow Taoist Chen, your kindness to me, your kindness to our Huangji Pavilion, I..."

Chen Feng interrupted directly: "I don't think there is any need to say this. I already know your gratitude to me very well."

"Now we should deal with the matters of the Zheng family as soon as possible."

The Taoist Huangji knew that Chen Feng was worried about Chu Yaoyao, so he said, "Fellow Taoist Chen, don't worry, as long as I am here, even if I have fought for this life, I will never let Chu Yaoyao get into trouble."

"Now we can set out for the Zheng family."

"You are in the light, I will be in the dark."

Zhong Shihong could also feel the urgency of Chen Feng. He had already arranged the carriage. This time it was him, Zhou Jiyuan, Chen Feng and Zhong Liang to attend.

As for the Emperor Daoist, he would follow him in the dark.

After Chen Feng and others got on the carriage, Zhong Shiliang drove the carriage himself and headed towards the Zheng family's mansion.

What Zhong Shihong prepared was not an ordinary carriage, and its speed of galloping could definitely surpass that of ordinary cultivators at the eighth level of the Soul-Shaping Realm.

So, about an hour later.

The carriage driven by Zhong Shihong arrived at the door of the Zheng family's mansion.

After they walked off the carriage, a special servant from the Zheng family went to help them park the carriage.

At this moment, the entrance of the Zheng family's mansion was already very lively.

A young man with a handsome appearance personally greeted the guests coming here at the door.

This person looks a bit similar to Zhang Li, and he is Zhang Li's son Zheng Yulang.

In addition to Chu Yaoyao, Zhang Li has a son and a daughter in total.

Zheng Yulang was born before Zheng Weiya. He is Zheng Weiya's brother and is also Chu Yaoyao's half-brother.

Today is Zheng Yulang's biological sister getting married. He, as a brother, naturally, would like to welcome some guests here in person.

Chu Yaoyao was also forcibly taken to the door by the servants of the Zheng family.

Zheng Yulang saw that Chu Yaoyao had been cold and his face became ugly, and his arms were swung.

There was a "pop".

A powerful energy drew on Chu Yaoyao's cheek, and a clearly visible red mark appeared on her cheek.

"Who are you showing me the sad face?"

"Today is my sister's wedding banquet, you'd better keep a smile on my face."

Zheng Yulang said with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Chu Yaoyao's gaze suddenly froze to the right. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and a smile flashed unconsciously on the corner of her mouth.

There was exactly the direction Chen Feng, Zhou Jiyuan and others came.

Zheng Yulang didn't notice this. When he saw that Chu Yaoyao no longer had a sad face, he said, "That's right."

"You have to teach you a lesson so that you can know your inferior identity!"
Chapter completed!