"What? That waste is actually a double spiritual root? Grandpa is also dead?"

Zhang Qing'er even suspected that her father was crazy and would say such a thing.

However, at this moment, Zhang Boren sighed and said, "Yes, I didn't expect it would be the result? My father was also poisoned. The boy from the Ye family said: If his father died, I would have to die with him. But the most important thing is that our Zhang family may not have any future."

Zhang Boren thought about the Zhang family in the future, and his sighing sound was even heavier.

Zhang Qing'er glanced at her father, and at this time, Dao believed it a little. She just said strangely: "Even Ye Xiuwen, even if he has ethereal roots, his strength will not become so strong. Is there any fraud in this?"

"Where is the deception? Everything was seen by my father. The formation he learned from somewhere, trapped us inside and sent a golden crow sword on the formation, and the formation formed a killing formation. It was an intermediate formation. I resisted for a while for my father, but I could not resist for a lifetime.

And your grandfather died even worse, and he was torn to pieces by four beasts like gray wolfs.

My Zhang family iron guards, many heads, etc., all died under the black chains. I heard a sentence and the boy from the Ye family said: This thing comes from hell, I don’t know whether it is true or false. But it’s too powerful. I don’t want to see such a scene again for my father in this life.”

Zhang Boren lamented again, saying that he felt like he was ending with a hero.

At this time, Zhang Qing'er believed it again and walked around the room, murmured: "Why did that waste suddenly become so powerful?"

"Daughter? Don't think about this matter first. For the sake of the present, we must first find a way to save Ye Zhentian's life. Otherwise, I will die for my father? Go and find Mr. Nalan Fengjue and let him convince the duke,..."

"Dad, you're easy to say. Nalan Fengjue is a bastard who shows mercy everywhere. It may not be in the bed of a woman. If you ask me to beg him, it's like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger. And I'm afraid even the Duke's Mansion can't make the decision on this matter." Zhang Qing'er interrupted her father's words.

Zhang Boren was stunned and said in confusion: "Why is this?"

"I once eavesdropped on my ears. Ye Zhentian was a royal family member who wanted to execute him, and it had nothing to do with the Duke's Mansion. And our Zhang family was completely exploited.

Nalan Xiongfeng didn't take our Zhang family seriously at all. Even Nalan Feng Jue was the same.

He was attentive on the surface, and was not for the sake of men and women. Do you believe it or not? As long as I obey him, it won’t take long to throw me away like a rag.”

"What should I do?" Zhang Boren said with a look of favor.

"It is better to seek others than to seek others. When I entered Tianyuan Sect, with my qualifications as the best wood spirit root,..."

"I can't wait, I can't wait, my dad only has seven days of life. If Ye Zhentian dies, my life will be gone. Daughter? You won't watch Dad die, right?"

Zhang Boren said, tears streaming down his face, his legs became weak, and he actually knelt on the ground and grabbed the corner of Zhang Qing'er's skirt.

"Dad? What are you doing?"

Zhang Qing'er helped her father up, thought about it and said, "For this matter, I think it's better to ask Elder Nie of Tianyuan Sect for help."

"Elder Nie?" Zhang Boren was puzzled.

"Dad? Have you been living in this Duke's Mansion for so many days? I have met Elder Nie, who came to recruit disciples. He praised his daughter's qualifications and promised that once I went to Tianyuan Sect, I would be trained by the sect in a focused manner. Within three months, I will definitely break through the Earth Spirit Realm, hum!"

When Zhang Qing'er said this, her expression was a little proud. After all, she could be highly valued by a major sect like Tianyuan Sect.

But at this time, Zhang Boren didn't know why, but he couldn't be happy no matter what. The Zhang family was like this and his father died, which made him feel like he was at the end of his journey.

"Dad? Why are you unhappy?" Zhang Qing'er was not very satisfied when she saw her father's expression.

"Happy, happy, it's just a matter of the Zhang family, alas."

Zhang Boren was still a little heroic and coughed and sighed.

"Dad, don't you worry, isn't it just a poison? Elder Nie has great magical powers and is an alchemist, so there is no way?" Zhang Qing'er disdained. But at this time, Zhang Boren didn't think so. Because Ye Xiuwen said that the poison he gave him was made of sixteen kinds of poisons.

Poisons are linked together and combine toxicity. If a poison is not unlocked, it will immediately cause poison to die.

He dared not take this risk.

"Daughter? This poison is a big deal. That Elder Nie may not be able to solve it." Zhang Boren shook his head and said.

"Dad? I think you are just too careful. What kind of ability does Ye Xiuwen have? He is a useless person. No matter how capable he is, how can he be compared with Elder Nie?

That Elder Nie's master of the Tianling Realm is a person who is famous in the Holy Dragon Empire. You don't believe him, but you believe in Ye Xiuwen who was still a waste yesterday? It's really ridiculous."

Zhang Qing'er sneer, not taking this matter to heart at all. He even thought that his father was deceived by Ye Xiuwen.

But seeing this, Zhang Boren could not be looked down upon by his daughter, so he could only say, "Then let's try it, alas..."

Zhang Boren sighed and left the Duke's Mansion with his daughter.

It was already late at this time, but the streets of the Duke's Mansion were still full of pedestrians.

Although this Duke's Mansion is not as good as the city of the Holy Capital, it is bustling at seven or eight o'clock in the night. There are many people walking in the night market. Some rich young men like to go to the place where lights and wine are beautiful.

When Zhang Boren saw the three words Cuihonglou written on a sign, he murmured: "Is this Duke's Mansion bigger than Tianfeng City?"

Zhang Qing'er glanced at her father and thought to herself: This man likes that little thing, but no one is working hard. Fortunately, there is a big brother in the Zhang family who is still promising, otherwise I wouldn't want to stay in the Zhang family anymore.

"Okay, okay, don't look at it, you're not afraid of poisoning you to death? Come with me, and you'll be in front of you to the 'Youjian Inn'."

Zhang Qing'er said, pulling her father away and heading straight to Youjian Inn less than 100 meters ahead.

The name of Youjian Inn is well-known and down-to-earth, but the storefront and the decoration inside are quite good. Not to mention magnificent, but it feels like you are at home.

Therefore, in this Duke's Mansion, Youjian Inn is the best inn, and guests who come and go like to stay here.

The same was true for the Elder Nie who came to the Duke's Mansion to recruit disciples from Tianyuan Sect. He was drinking tea on the balcony on the second floor and enjoying the night view of the Duke's Mansion.
Chapter completed!