"Aren't we going to Zhenqi Pavilion?" Zhang Ziyi, who changed his surname to Chou, followed the young man who claimed to be shopkeeper Long. After many turns, they finally arrived in front of a tall house.
"I told you to go in, so go in." The young girl who followed shopkeeper Long said as if she was not someone to be trifled with.
"Young Master Long." Entering the big house, a servant girl immediately came up and saluted.
Shopkeeper Long just slightly nodded and continued to lead Zhang Ziyi inside. Zhang Ziyi felt strange, wasn't this shopkeeper Long, how did it become Young Master Long?
But fortunately, the surname Long was not wrong.
Zhang Ziyi did not dare to ask more, just followed inside and finally came to a spacious hall. Shopkeeper Long and the young girl finally sat down, and then a housekeeper came. Shopkeeper Long ordered: "Go and arrange a master room for this friend surnamed Chou."
The master room was the room where the master lived, not only had an independent small courtyard, but also servants to serve.
Zhang Ziyi became more and more confused, but did not dare to ask, so he followed the housekeeper into the backyard. Walking, Zhang Ziyi asked the housekeeper: "Brother, why does shopkeeper Long not live in Zhenqi Pavilion?"
His question made the housekeeper puzzled, so he asked back: "Why does young master want to live in Zhenqi Pavilion?"
Zhang Ziyi asked curiously: "Shopkeeper Long is not the shopkeeper of Zhenqi Pavilion?"
In fact, the housekeeper had just met Ye Kong not long ago, so he did not dare to ask Ye Kong what he did. Listening to Zhang Ziyi, he nodded and said: "I was wondering why young master is so generous, so you are the shopkeeper of Zhenqi Pavilion."
Hearing the housekeeper's words, Zhang Ziyi really fainted, how could there be a housekeeper in this world who did not know what the master did?
After a while, the housekeeper brought him to a clean small courtyard, and ordered the servants and maids to listen to Zhang Ziyi's orders, then the housekeeper left.
Zhang Ziyi sat alone in the room, feeling like he was dreaming. After a while, he seemed to become the young master of the Zhang family, enjoying luxurious clothes and good food, and being served by others. At this moment, a pretty maid came in and bowed to him, "Master Qiu, we were given to you by Young Master, we are at your disposal."
As the pretty maid spoke, she even shot Zhang Ziyi a flirtatious look. Even if he thought with his heels, he would understand what she meant by 'do as you please'.
However, Zhang Ziyi angrily shouted and chased away the servant girl.
In one of the halls of the mansion, a young man in green smiled and nodded. "You know what's important and what's not. You don't lust after women. Good."
Beside him, Big Jade muttered to himself, "You're a hooligan, but you want others to stay away from women. Seriously."
Zhang Ziyi did not know Manager Long was still testing him. He chased away the servant girl and closed the door. He sighed inwardly. "I haven't avenged myself, and I don't even know if I'm dead or alive. How can I be in the mood to do this?"
After closing the door, Zhang Ziyi opened his bag and looked at the half of the painting inside. After looking at it for a while, he tightened the bag and sighed. "People die for wealth, birds die for food. An Guangchao must have guessed that our Zhang family still has half of the Ziwei painting. That's why he framed my family and tried to force us to hand over the other half of the painting. However, the elders in my family know that An Guangchao is a wolf with wild ambitions. Even if we hand over the other half of the painting, the Zhang family will still die! "
A hint of hatred flashed in Zhang Ziyi's eyes as he said, "If I didn't go treasure hunting with someone and obtained a technique that can change my aura, I, Zhang Ziyi, would've died! Fortunately, I survived. Hmph, An Guangchao is my enemy, and the West Emperor's Mansion … "
Zhang Ziyi wanted to say that he would definitely take revenge, but he felt powerless. An Guangchao was an intermediate-level Overarching Heavenly Supreme Celestial, and the West Emperor was a Celestial Emperor. It was easier said than done for an intermediate-level Golden Celestial like him to take revenge.
However, his gaze slowly turned resolute as he said, "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. As long as I work hard, I'll surpass them one day! Moreover, I still have half of the Ziwei Heavenly Emperor's painting. I'll give it to anyone who helps me take revenge! "
Zhang Ziyi nodded slowly and said, "I named myself Qiu so that I won't forget this hatred!"
In another hall, Ye Kong said unhappily, "Fool! How can you rely on others for this? Go, grab his bag for me. "
"Why do you want me to do such a thing?" Da Yu felt depressed. However, she was very obedient. In just a flash, she appeared in front of Zhang Ziyi's house. She kicked the door open and rushed in to grab the bag.
Zhang Ziyi hated himself for being so foolish. Although he could not see through these people's cultivation bases, how could they be the shopkeepers of the Pavilion of Delicacies? If he opened the bag, wouldn't he be exposed in front of their eyes?
However, this bag was his capital for revenge. How could he let Da Yu take it away? Zhang Ziyi immediately blocked the door and said angrily, "Little girl, look at you, how could you do such a bad thing at such a young age? Forget it, put down the bag. I won't hit you anymore. You can go. "
Da Yu laughed and said, "You want to hit me? Do you have the ability? Come and hit me if you can! "
Zhang Ziyi also hid his cultivation base and only used the strength of a mortal. Da Yu saw him like this and did not use her immortal energy. Even so, Zhang Ziyi was still no match for Da Yu. Instead, he was punched a few times by Da Yu and ran away with the bag.
Poor Zhang Ziyi, in the end, did not even have the capital for revenge. He cried and said, "Heavens, how do you expect me to live? I'm a man, but I can't even beat a child. I even lost my capital for revenge. Just let me die! "
Just as he was crying bitterly, he saw a green light flash in front of him. Shopkeeper Long appeared in front of him and threw the bag in front of him. He said, "What kind of lousy painting is this? It's not helpful for cultivation at all. My purpose is to tell you that you can only rely on yourself to take revenge! Others can never be relied on! Those experts will only take away your treasures. They won't really take revenge for you! Come and find me after thinking it through! "
Zhang Ziyi saw that the bag was back. He opened it and saw that half of the painting was still inside. He cried again and only came back to his senses in the evening. Thinking about Shopkeeper Long's words, he thought for a long time and finally threw the bag aside. He said, "You can only rely on yourself to take revenge. Others can never be relied on! Right! Since Shopkeeper Long knows that I have hatred, I believe he is not the shopkeeper of the Pavilion of Delicacies. He should be an expert who is willing to help me! That little girl is so powerful. He must be even more powerful! I'll go find him! "
In the evening, the sky of Planet Xiling was filled with red clouds. It was a strange beautiful scene.
Zhang Ziyi strode into the main hall. Seeing Ye Kong sitting in the hall, he quickly took a few steps forward and knelt down. He said, "Senior! Senior, please accept me as your disciple! Teach me immortal techniques and help me take revenge! "
Ye Kong smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Alright, from today onwards, you are my fourth disciple, Zhang Ziyi!"
Ye Kong's first disciple was Su Jiahui who was accepted by Sishui Cheng. The second disciple was Ancestor Acheron. The third disciple was Yan Shuhui. However, Yan Shuhui later became his wife. The third disciple became Hu Jianan whom he met on the flying car. And the fourth disciple was Zhang Ziyi.
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he threw a pill to Zhang Ziyi and said, "Eat it first." Ye Kong heaved a sigh of relief. Alright, the disciple received it. Isn't it a good excuse to take revenge for the disciple?
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