Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 271 It's time to get to the main event.

Zhengjia Village, the hometown of Zheng Zibu.

Since the Japanese devils were driven away, Zhengjia Village has long since returned to its former peace and tranquility.

Zhengjia Village is small, with a dozen or so households scattered along the gently flowing stream.

As dusk approached, the old houses with white walls and gray tiles were bathed in a gentle glow from the setting sun.

Many houses have melon vines climbing all over their courtyard walls, with a few green or yellow loofahs and gourds hanging down, swaying gently in the breeze.

Outside the village, several half-grown, naked boys ran past the stream, shouting as they went.

But this idyllic peace was shattered by the sudden arrival of several uninvited guests from outside the village.

"I said, is it really a good idea for us to come here and stake out this place?"

"This is Zheng Zibu's hometown. Who knows, maybe one day he'll suddenly want to go home and visit?"

"Yeah, it's better than us searching for him all over the world like headless flies, right? Searching for someone across the whole country is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"But we've been squatting here for two months already, and Zheng Zibu hasn't shown any sign of showing his face at all!"

“That’s right, senior brother. I don’t think this can go on. I have an idea that will make Zheng Zibu appear in front of us immediately.”

"What's the idea?"

“If we kill everyone in this village, Zheng Zibu will definitely come back to confirm the situation when he hears the news.”

"Massacre the entire village? Are you insane? If we really did that, how would we be any different from the Quanxing Sect?!"

"Yeah, it was the Quanxing demons who did it!"

The man who had just suggested the idea gave a wicked smile.

"If we handle it even slightly cleanly, who would know we killed them?"

"No way! No matter what, our Shuzi Sect is a reputable and righteous sect. How could we do such a thing?!"

"Reputable sects? In the past few months, we so-called reputable sects have been fighting tooth and nail to seize the Eight Extraordinary Techniques."

Not long ago, disciples from the Natural School and the One Qi Stream discovered Ma Benzai's whereabouts. However, before they could even see him, the disciples from the two schools started fighting each other to take him away, resulting in both the Natural School and the One Qi Stream suffering heavy losses!

Those are the Eight Extraordinary Skills. You all saw the Spirit Binding and Commanding Techniques that the Wang family demonstrated. In front of that Spirit Binding and Commanding Techniques, those shamans from the Northeast were like mice seeing a cat!
"As long as I can obtain any one of the other Eight Extraordinary Skills, it would be worth any sacrifice!"

"you……"

Seeing his two junior brothers arguing fiercely about whether or not to massacre the village, the senior brother wearing glasses couldn't help but frown.

"Enough! This kind of arguing is unbecoming!"

"I'm sorry, brother."

"Jiaqing is right, extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures!"
Zheng Zibu came from the Shangqing School of Maoshan, but he openly formed a sworn brotherhood with the Quanxing sorcerers, which shows that he was a wicked person.

How could his family be innocent victims of such a monstrous figure?!

"Brother, you..."

The bespectacled man didn't say anything, but just glared deeply at his junior brother.

"Tianyang, if you can't bring yourself to do it, then you can stay here."

Seeing that his fellow disciples had made up their minds, Tianyang couldn't help but sigh.

"I understand……"

"Jiaqing, let's go."

"Hehe, yes!"

Just as the bespectacled man and Jiaqing reached the village entrance, they bumped into other sect members who were also lying in wait there.

"What are you people from the Shuzi Sect trying to do? What if you swagger in like this and alert Zheng Zibu's family?"

“Brother Wang, how long are we going to wait like this? In my opinion, we should take the initiative to force Zheng Zibu to show himself.”

"What do you mean?"

After listening to the bespectacled man's account, the leader of the Wang family remained silent for a moment, but ultimately chose to quietly make way for them to enter the village. Seeing this, the disciples of the Qilu He Ziran Sect around them also chose to remain silent.

“I know you all don’t want to get your hands dirty, so we, the Art Sect, will take on this villainous role. But in exchange, we have a condition.”

"What are the conditions?" Wang Tian asked.

"We can choose not to compete for Zheng Zibu's Tongtian Talisman, but if you encounter Zhou Sheng of Wudang in the future, please be sure to hand him over to our Shuzi Sect for processing."

"You've set your sights on Zhou Sheng's Feng Hou Qi Men?"

"Excellent, what do you all think?"

Wang Tian and the other sect members exchanged glances, then silently nodded.

“In that case, Wang Bohan will thank you on behalf of my master.”

After saying that, Wang Bohan walked past the crowd at the village entrance and continued walking towards Zhengjia Village.

"Senior brother, are we just going to give up Zheng Zibu's Tongtian Scroll like this?"

"Why should they? The Wang family has already obtained the Spirit Binding and Commanding Technique, yet they still have the nerve to compete for the other eight extraordinary skills!"

"There's nothing we can do. The Wang family is one of the four. After the War of Resistance, the power of the Shuzimen is not what it used to be. If we want to restore our former glory, Feng Hou Qimen is our only hope."

"Even so, I'm still a little unwilling."

Just as the two brothers were walking and chatting, Wang Bohan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

"Senior brother, what's wrong? Why did you suddenly stop?"

A hint of doubt flashed in Jiaqing's eyes behind him.

But when he followed his senior brother Wang Bohan's gaze and saw the face of the person lying on the deck chair under the big tree in front of him, Jiaqing was also stunned.

"Zhao...Zhao Zhen! What are you doing here?!"

On the recliner, Zhao Zhen, who was leisurely watching the sunset, slowly opened his eyes and turned to look at the two fellow disciples.

He smiled slightly, a faint smile playing on his lips, but remained seated there without uttering a word.

A faint but extremely pure killing intent gradually emanated from Zhao Zhen's body.

"run!!!"

Wang Bohan roared, not even caring about his junior brother who was standing there in a daze, and turned around to use all his strength to escape.

Swish!
The next instant, accompanied by a flash of golden light, the world before Wang Bohan's eyes gradually plunged into darkness.

Looking at his senior brother, whose neck had been slashed by Zhao Zhen, Jiaqing's eyes no longer held the ruthlessness he had shown when he proposed massacring the village; instead, they were filled with endless fear of the man before him.

"Aren't you going to call those people outside to come in and rescue you?"

A whisper as sinister as a demon rang in Jiaqing's ears.

Oh right, help!
"save……"

laugh!
Pfft!
Looking at Jiaqing, who had just uttered a single word before his throat was slit, a hint of amusement flashed in Zhao Zhen's eyes.

"You actually shouted it when I told you to?"

At the same time, Yu Yang's figure slowly emerged from behind the big tree.

"Chairman Zhao, the people outside have come in."

"Yes, have our men keep an eye on this area, don't let a single one escape."

As for what's inside, leave that to me.

"Yes!"

Yu Yang nodded, and then disappeared back into the shadow of the tree.

"Alright, it's time to get to the main event."