Firearms The Zheng family, starting from the first generation owner Zheng Ye, the God of Fire, has been famous for its firearms for hundreds of years, and is as famous as the Tang clan in Sichuan.

The grandson of the Zheng family is getting married, and naturally it cannot be taken lightly. The house in Zheng Family Fort is decorated with lights and colorful, and people are noisy. The servants are serving wine and food, and they are coming and going. Everyone's face is filled with joy.

.Indoors, the sound of laughter became louder, and the sound of guessing and playing orders was endless. Everything seemed extremely happy and harmonious.

Only the eldest son of the Zheng family, Zheng Xiaofu, who was in charge of entertaining guests, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He stood at the gate and wandered around: "Third Master, what do you think this is? It's almost dark, why is the bride still here?

Not coming? If it’s an auspicious time, don’t say that our Zheng family has nothing to lose, even the Tang Clan’s face?”

Tang Jingfeng, whom he called Third Master, also had beads of sweat on his forehead: "Ordinarily, we should be here by now... If we wait a little longer, maybe something will delay us."

Zheng Xiaofu rubbed his hands and said, "Send a fast horse to greet us, don't worry if something happens on the road."

"What could possibly happen?" Tang Jingfeng was unhappy: "Which one is easier to mess with, the Tang Sect or the Zheng Family? Even the Nine Sects wouldn't dare to fight against our two families alone..."

Tang Jingfeng had become superstitious about the strength of the Tang Sect, and from the bottom of his heart he did not believe that anyone would dare to stroke the Tang Sect's tiger beard.

Zheng Xiaofu didn't think so, but he couldn't directly reduce the other person's face: "Third Master, I'm not making a fuss. The marriage between the Zheng family and the Tang family is a big deal, especially after that incident, a generation has not been able to get married.

The head of the family attaches great importance to this marriage, so I think it’s better to be cautious.”

After all, the Zheng family is here to welcome a bride, not a married woman, so Tang Jingfeng couldn't be too insistent and reluctantly nodded: "That's fine!"

"Quick, send someone to ride a fast horse over to take a look." Soon after Zheng Xiaofu gave the order, the three fast horses drove away.

Another half hour passed, and not only did the sedan chair not arrive, but even the people sent by the Zheng family didn't come back. Zheng Xiaofu couldn't sit still anymore, and no longer asked Tang Jingfeng for his opinion: "Come here, prepare your horses, I'll go there myself.

have a look."

Tang Jingfeng also panicked this time: "Prepare two horses and I'll go too."

The servant was preparing to lead the horse, but he heard someone shouting: "Coming, coming..."

"Set off firecrackers, set off firecrackers..." Zheng Xiaofu breathed a sigh of relief, and then his heart started to tighten again. The whole Zheng family was startled by the procession of sending off the bride from a distance.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they jumped over. The escorting team of about two hundred people, starting from the suona player at the head, took a leap first, jumped to about waist height, and slowly fell to a height of about 10 feet like floating rafts.

, the people behind took off again, landed at the place where the suona player originally stood, and then jumped back one after another. The entire bride-to-be team wriggled along the loess official road in a wave shape, and rushed towards Zhengjiazhuang in an orderly manner.

When they got closer, the bright red clothes of the welcoming team were reflected in the eyes of the Zheng family. The bright red wedding clothes clung to the people's bodies as if they had been soaked in water. They didn't know if they were stains of blood or water.

Those people's necks began to be printed on the outside of the clothes from top to bottom, making the whole wedding dress a bright red. Coupled with the bloodless faces of the welcoming team, it made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

"What's going on?..." Although Zheng Xiaofu is a veteran, he has never seen such a battle, so he naturally turned his head to Tang Jingfeng.

"I don't know!" Tang Jingfeng was really panicked.

The few Zheng family members who were in a daze at the back even forgot to light the firecrackers, and their hands holding the incense hung in mid-air and could not stop trembling.

Suddenly, the incense that trembled into a red thread happened to hit the fuse. Tens of thousands of firecrackers exploded in joy without a group of people being prepared. The people who were welcoming the bride were almost frightened out of their souls.

He was so excited that he turned around and glared at the person setting off the firecrackers.

However, after just one glance, the Tang Sect's bride-to-be-offering team seemed to have been nailed to the ground. They stood upright from head to toe in the middle of the official road, like two neat rows of wooden stakes, hundreds of people standing there.

He stared straight at the dancing firecrackers with his eyes fixed there, motionless.

The fireworks from the firecrackers jumped into a ball of fire in their pupils. Then, the fire seemed to explode in their eyes. The eyeballs of hundreds of people shattered at the same time, and dark blood came out of their eyes. Hundreds of people were silent.

They fell to the ground in despair, and black blood spurted out in their seven orifices.

"Be careful!" Zheng Xiaofu reached out to his waist out of habit, and after grabbing the empty space, he remembered that today was his nephew's wedding, and he didn't bring any firearms to the battle. The other Zheng family members were in almost the same situation, but,

After only being stunned for a moment, he grabbed the useful things around him and cautiously moved towards the wedding party.

"Boom!" There was a sudden muffled sound in the sedan, and the top of the sedan was blown several feet away by the black airflow, and the sedan body collapsed in all directions.

Only then did Zheng Xiaofu see the situation in the sedan clearly. The bride who was supposed to marry into the Zheng family was strangely folded into three folds and folded on the chair of the sedan. An old man with a skinny face and white beard and hair was wearing a shroud and holding his hands.

She was sitting upright on the bride's knees, with her eyes darting between hawks and wolves, naturally revealing an extremely cold and murderous aura.

The moment Zheng Xiaofu looked at him, he instinctively turned his head to one side. When he wanted to look again, the old man suddenly disappeared, leaving only a string of shadows fleeting around him.

"Hurry up! Notify the Fire Dragon Hall." When Zheng Xiaofu saw the phantom that the old man had transformed into, it looked like hundreds of people standing in a row heading straight to the wedding banquet hall. He was so frightened that he panicked and didn't care whether it was his nephew or not.

After the wedding, he directly ordered the mobilization of the elite members of the Zheng family.

As soon as they raised their feet, the man had already rushed into the wedding banquet hall.

The guests in the hall only felt a black shadow flash past them, and before they had time to react, they saw an old man wearing a shroud standing in front of the groom Zheng Qingchen with his back to the guests.

Zheng Qingchen seemed to be hugging the other person, wrapping his arms around the old man's shoulders, grabbing the other person's back with both hands, and resting his chin on the other person's shoulder, looking at the guests in the court as if asking for help.

Although they couldn't see the old man's movements clearly, they saw blood gushing from Zheng Qingchen's mouth and nose. He grabbed the palm of the old man's clothes behind his back, slowly released it, and let it hang down weakly.

"not good!"

Just as someone reacted, Zheng Qingchen was suddenly torn into two pieces from the middle by the force erupted from the old man's palm. The two halves of the irregular body were thrown several feet away from each other.

The old man held a bloody human heart in his hand, jumped straight into the sky, penetrated the roof, and flew away. The disciples of the Fire Dragon Hall who had just come from the outside just saw a row of phantoms stacked on top of each other and lost their minds.

Target.

When the masters of the Zheng family followed him and jumped onto the beam, the man had turned into a black dot with a series of phantoms and flew straight towards the ancestral graves of the Zheng family. The whole person was like a dragonfly touching water, standing on one foot above the ancestors of the Zheng family.

The top of Zheng Ye’s tomb.

The masters of the Zheng family suddenly became furious, and they drew out their muskets and pointed them at each other. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly spun quickly with his feet as a point, like a human-shaped drill, drilled through the top of the tomb, and completely fell into the tomb of the ancestors of the Zheng family.

Dozens of Zheng family masters were dumbfounded by the scene in front of them, and they were stunned on the spot...

The next day, something unexpected happened to the entire Zheng family.
Chapter completed!