C943 My surname is zhan (1/2)
The woman and the little boy looked at Zhan Tianming in a daze.
Especially when he heard Zhan Tianming's final words, ”those who insult my Zhan Family, die”, he was even more astonished.
They did not understand what was wrong with the Zhan Family.
In this world where the strong were revered, was the identity of the Zhan Family that awesome?
In this town, wasn't the strongest Lord Iron?
And …
And how did this young man in front of him know that the two of them were clansmen of Zhan Family?
The woman was not surnamed Zhan, but the little boy was indeed surnamed Zhan. The two of them stared at Zhan Tianming in a daze, and were not scared by the bloody scene, on the contrary, a deep sense of worship appeared in the little boy's eyes: ”Big brother, can you teach me cultivation? I... I want to protect mother so that she won't be bullied anymore. ”
The little boy gathered his courage and gently pulled on the corner of Zhan Tianming's clothes, looking like he was begging Zhan Tianming.
Zhan Tianming kept his sword and crouched down, looking at the pitiful little boy.
”What's your name?”
”My name is Zhan Zheng.”
”Good, Zhan Zheng. From today on, no one will dare to bully you, and no one will dare to bully your mother. You can also train in powerful martial skills like everyone else.”
”Really?”
”Of course, I promise you.”
”Mother, did you hear that? ”Big brother said that from now on, no one will dare to bully us again.”
The little boy was ecstatic. Tears flowed out of his eyes as he held the woman's thigh.
The woman looked at Zhan Tianming in puzzlement.
”This little …” Benefactor, we, mother and son, are only pitiful people. There is nothing that we can repay you with.
She didn't dare to believe that such a good thing would actually happen to the mother and her son.
”I'm not mistaken, because my surname is Zhan!” Zhan Tianming said solemnly.
Within a luxurious manor in a small town.
The oily and powdery middle-aged man was eating the entire roasted chicken and drinking the wine brewed from it. He was happily lying on a wooden chair with two maidservants on his left and right massaging his legs. Not far in front of him, there were a few sexily dressed women dancing and singing.
Suddenly, the sound of a battle came from outside.
Bang Bang Bang...
Bang Bang Bang...
Dozens of servants were sent flying into the yard. They all died as dead as they could be.
The middle aged man Tie Heng was startled, then shouted angrily: ”Who is it? How dare you come to my Iron family? You don't want to live anymore? ”
Soon, a muscular man walked into the courtyard. Behind him were a man and a woman. At the back, there was a mother and son. They were both wearing tattered clothes.
Tie Heng's gaze quickly gathered onto the mother and son, and then once again swept over Zhan Tianming, Feng Wushuang, and Zeng Kuilin.
When his gaze landed on Feng Wushuang, Tie Heng could not help but be shocked.
What did she mean by unfathomable beauty?
Such a beauty should never have appeared in the world!
However, although beauties were good, one had to be alive to enjoy them. Now was not the time to think about such things.
Very quickly, Tie Heng's gaze landed on Zeng Kuilin.
”No Quintessential Essence Fluctuations?”
His gaze swept across Zhan Tianming's body again.
”And no Quintessential Essence Fluctuations?”
Tie Heng could not help but be astonished at the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he also understood that the strength of the newcomers was very strong.
Tie Heng immediately put down his arrogance and temper as he cupped his fists and said, ”May I know the purpose of your visit to my Iron Manor?”