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"Could it be..."

At this moment, Yuan Lingshu suddenly remembered that when she was in Yunwu Sect, she gave her most precious jade pendant to someone.

"You...you are..."

Yuan Lingshu's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of disbelief, and also a touch of excitement.

The information from Yun Wuzong and the jade pendant is enough to prove that the person standing in front of her at this moment is Zhang Yun, whom she has been longing for day and night!

After the initial excitement and joy, Yuan Lingshu was filled with worry.

This is the Zhang family, a place teeming with powerful figures. Moreover, Zhang Yun has now offended an outer elder of the Jianglan Holy Temple, making it extremely difficult for him to escape.

"I'm sorry, I've dragged you into this, it's all my fault..."

Yuan Lingshu said with self-reproach in her beautiful eyes, "If it weren't for her, Zhang Yun wouldn't have had to stand up for me."

Zhang Yun smiled and reached out to gently pinch the tip of Yuan Lingshu's nose.

"Silly girl, how can you blame yourself?"

Zhang Yun's somewhat intimate gesture made Yuan Lingshu's heart flutter like dozens of deer, and then she just smiled foolishly.

At that moment, Yuan Lingshu seemed to forget her own situation.

At this moment, Yuan Lingshu only had eyes for Zhang Yun, and a hint of sweetness in her eyes.

How she wished time could stand still at this moment.

"I will kill that traitor on the spot now. Chief Zhang has no objection, does he?"

Fang Qing spoke to Zhang Xiaotian again, saying that he did want to avenge Zhang Ling, but since Zhang Ling was already dead, she was no longer of any value.

His main purpose in doing this was to save face for the Jianglan Holy Temple.

Although it is the outer gate of Jianglan Holy Temple, it is not a place that everyone can bully.

"Of course I have no objection," Zhang Xiaotian said calmly, glancing meaningfully at Zhang Yun with cold eyes.

"I, Zhang Yun, have come today to reclaim what rightfully belongs to me!"

Zhang Yun waved his hand across his face, instantly revealing his original, incredibly handsome appearance, which surprised everyone present. It turned out that Zhang Erjiao was someone else in disguise!

What's even more shocking is that the young man in black on stage calls himself Zhang Yun!

Although Zhang Yun disappeared from the Zhang family for three years, no one has forgotten his name.

Just because he is the son of the former patriarch Zhang Zhentian, not only have the Zhang family not forgotten, but even outsiders have heard a little about the events of three years ago.

"Zhang Yun?"

The Zhang family disciple was stunned and asked incredulously, "Could this Zhang Yun be the son of the traitor Zhang Zhentian?"

"It's him, that disgusting face. I'd recognize him even if he were ashes!"

When Zhang Yun revealed his true appearance, many people in the Zhang family recognized him. Most of the disciples who did not know the truth felt a burning flame of anger and hatred in their hearts.

"I never expected that the so-called Zhang Erjiao was actually that traitor who betrayed his clan for personal gain, was faithless and treacherous, a heartless bastard!"

"This beast in human form still has the nerve to come back to the Zhang family. If it were me, I would have been so ashamed that I would have dug a hole and buried myself!"

"You wicked beast with wolfish ambitions, you're worse than pigs and dogs, you deserve to die ten thousand times over!"

"..."

The entire place erupted in chaos, with Zhang's disciples glaring and cursing.

A series of sharp voices rose and fell, surging towards Zhang Yun like waves, as if each person's spit could drown him.

It is obvious that because of the incident three years ago, many members of the Zhang family lost their most important relatives and friends. In addition, Zhang Xiaotian's lineage added fuel to the fire, trying every means to slander and frame them. The Zhang family disciples who did not know the truth naturally harbored resentment towards Zhang Yun and Zhang Xiaotian, father and son, and hated them with gritted teeth.

Zhang Yun instantly became the target of public criticism, an object of everyone's hatred and calls for his death.

"Zhang... Zhang Yun."

Fang Qing, who was about to personally kill the black-clad youth to save face for the outer sect of Jianglan Holy Temple and make a good impression on the Zhang family, suddenly froze, his expression changed drastically, and even his hands trembled slightly.

For Fang Qing, the name Zhang Yun had been a household name for some time now, one that he could never forget.

This was because during the hunting competition, none of the Jianglan Holy Temple experts led by Zhang Tiangu returned; they were all killed.

The culprit behind all of this is Zhang Yun!

The choice of the temple master of Jianglan Temple was that he should not take any rash actions against Zhang Yun for the time being.

This decision by the Palace Master shows that even the Jianglan Holy Palace has a hidden fear of him, let alone him, the Grand Elder of the Outer Sect.

In Fang Qing's eyes, although Zhang Yun was young, he was someone you really couldn't mess with.

After learning the true identity of the boy in black, Fang Qing completely gave up the idea of avenging Zhang Ling, glancing around from time to time as if nothing had happened.

Anyway, Zhang Yun and Zhang Xiaotian have an irreconcilable feud, so dealing with Zhang Yun wouldn't require him to take action.

"Zhang Yun? Zhang Erjiao is Zhang Yun?"

The one who was most shocked and surprised was Zhang Tian.

It should be noted that in the past two days, besides Zhang Ning, Zhang Erjiao was the one who had been closest to Zhang Erjiao in the Zhang family.

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