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The two of them came to the front of the mansion and saw that there were two bright red palm prints on the stone lion by the door. Under the setting sun, it emitted a bloody light as if it was really dyed in blood.
"This is …?" Chu Li frowned. "Is this from the Church of the Divine Blood?"
"There are two palm prints. It means that they want to kill everyone in the mansion." Zheng Ze said coldly. "If it's one palm print, it means that they only kill one person."
"I thought that two palm prints meant killing two people."
"Two palm prints means to kill everyone, and three palm prints means not leaving a single chicken or dog alive, including chickens and dogs!"
"They won't even spare the dogs?"
"Yes." Zheng Ze said faintly, "Anything with flesh and blood is a tonic for them. It can strengthen their Bloody Garment Divine Technique!"
Chu Li smiled. "There's such a magical martial art?"
He had encountered the Bloody Garment Divine Power of the Church of the Divine Blood. It was unique but he was afraid of the martial arts of the Tian Luo Sect. The Church of the Divine Blood's Bloody Garment Divine Power should be the same.
"You'll know when you meet them." Zheng Ze said, "The Bloody Garment Divine Power is extremely overbearing. It consumes flesh and blood. When you fight them, don't touch their palms. It's best to use a sword!"
Chu Li nodded. "I use a knife."
"Alright." Zheng Ze said, "Let me give you a piece of advice. If you're not from the eight major sects, don't fight them."
Chu Li said, "I'm from the Ji Dynasty. I'm not afraid of the Church of the Divine Blood's revenge."
"You're from the Ji Dynasty?" Zheng Ze looked at him in surprise.
Chu Li said, "Have you been to the Ji Dynasty?"
Zheng Ze shook his head. "I've heard of it. Although it's a little far away, it's close to the Hundred-Thousand Hills!"
Chu Li smiled. "The Hundred-Thousand Hills … Yes, there is a Hundred-Thousand Hills."
"I've always wanted to see the Hundred-Thousand Hills. I'll go to the Ji Dynasty sooner or later." Zheng Ze said.
"There's no way out of the Hundred-Thousand Hills. Are you not afraid of death?"
"I'll go in even if I die. Otherwise, my life will be in vain." Zheng Ze said, "Moreover, to become an Enlightened Master, there's only hope in the Hundred-Thousand Hills!"
Chu Li nodded.
As the two of them were talking, the door suddenly opened, and an old man with white eyebrows and a beautiful young woman came out. They were all dressed in tight clothes and held swords in their hands, ready to fight.
When they saw Chu Li and Zheng Ze, they were stunned.
The young lady frowned. "Are you disciples of the Divine Blood Church?"
Zheng Ze said, "I'm Zheng Ze, a disciple of the Everlasting Temple. Are you Officer Zheng?"
"That's me." Zheng Shoufang clasped his fists and smiled. "Young masters, please leave quickly. The disciples of the Church of the Divine Blood will be here soon. If they see you, it will be my sin if you die!"
"Don't worry, Officer Zheng. We're here to deal with the disciples of the Church of the Divine Blood!" Zheng Ze said in a deep voice, "As long as I'm here, I won't let the disciples of the Church of the Divine Blood run wild!"
"Sigh …" Zheng Shoufang said helplessly, "I appreciate Young Hero Zheng's kindness, but this time, the disciples of the Divine Blood Church are experts. Young Hero Zheng, you should leave quickly before it's too late."
Chu Li stood at the side and did not say anything. He looked at the young girl curiously. She was Zheng Shoufang's daughter at such a young age. It seemed that he was getting stronger as he aged.
Zheng Ze said, "Officer Zheng, don't you believe me?"
"Sigh …" Zheng Shoufang smiled bitterly. "This disciple of the Church of the Divine Blood is called Zhu Xing. He's one of the few experts in the Church of the Divine Blood. Young Hero Zheng, it's better for you to leave first. I'm very grateful for your kindness!"
"Zhu Xing?" Zheng Ze frowned and thought about it. He scoffed. "He's a master, but it's okay. I can handle him!"
"Young Hero Zheng, you're not lying to me, are you?" Zheng Shoufang was surprised.
The young girl looked happy.
Of course, she did not want to die, but she did not want to fall into Hu Qiming's hands. That would be worse than death.
However, she wanted to exchange her life for her father's. Unfortunately, her father would not agree no matter what. They could only die together. If they could kill Hu Qiming before they died, she would be satisfied.
Zheng Ze scoffed. "Although Zhu Xing is powerful, I'm not someone to be trifled with. Officer Zheng and Miss Zheng, don't worry!"
"Thank you, Young Hero Zheng!" Zheng Shoufang said. "How should I cooperate?"
"No need." Zheng Ze shook his head.
"Hehe, how arrogant!" A cold laugh was heard.
Two people walked from the corner of the street. The one in front was a middle-aged man in black clothes. Behind him was a slender young man. His eyes were twinkling as if he did not like to look at people. He was staring at Miss Zheng with his bright eyes.
The middle-aged man in black had a squarish face and was neither tall nor short. His facial features were regular and he had a righteous look on his face. His eyes were bright and full of vigor as he looked at Zheng Ze with a cold smile. "Where did you come from?
Zheng Ze fist saluted and said, "Zheng Ze from the Ultimate Temple!"
"So, it's the young man from the Ultimate Temple!" The middle-aged man in black clothes said coldly.
He did not seem to care. He glanced at Officer Zheng. "Have you thought about it, Zheng Shoufang?"
"My daughter will never marry Hu Qiming!" Zheng Shoufang said coldly. "Zhu Xing, even if you're a disciple of the Church of the Divine Blood, I won't give in!"
"Then we'll have to follow the rules," Zhu Xing said calmly. "I'll send your family to hell!"
"How arrogant!" Zheng Ze laughed coldly. "As long as I'm here, I won't allow the Church of the Divine Blood's disciples to do as they please!"
"Haha!" Zhu Xing laughed and shook his head. "What a hothead. You're Zheng Ze, right?"
"That's me!" Zheng Ze scoffed.
Zhu Xing shook his head. "You think I won't dare to kill you, don't you?"
Zheng Ze said, "You can try! Hmph, bullying the weak is the tradition of the Church of the Divine Blood, isn't it? "
"It's none of your business!" Zhu Xing said coldly. "If you make me angry, I'll kill you even if you're a disciple of the Ultimate Temple!"
"Do you have the ability to do that?" Zheng Ze laughed coldly. "Others might be afraid of the Church of the Divine Blood, but we're not!"
"What an arrogant young man!" Zhu Xing shook his head and dashed in front of Zheng Shoufang. His right palm was as red as blood, and it was extremely fast.
"Pfft!" Zheng Ze stabbed his sword at the center of Zhu Xing's palm.
"Ding …" Zhu Xing's palm hit the blade of the sword, and a clear sound was heard.
Zheng Ze's expression changed slightly. He did not expect Zhu Xing's Bloody Garment Divine Power to be so profound. The power that came from the sword seemed to be sucking away his essence. His entire body was numb as if he was afraid of meeting his natural enemy.
Zheng Ze scoffed coldly. The sword's gleam suddenly expanded and shrouded Zhu Xing.
Zhu Xing said calmly, "Your sword technique is so good, and you still dare to come out and embarrass yourself. The Ultimate Temple is getting worse!"
He suddenly hit the sword shadows that filled the sky with his palm.
Zheng Ze staggered and took a few steps back to avoid his palm energy.
He did not expect that he had underestimated Zhu Xing. The Bloody Garment Divine Power was so profound.
However, Zhu Xing was not happy at all.
He shook his head disinterestedly. As expected of a newborn calf.
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