Obviously, even if he was leaving, Zheng Zhiyong didn't want Zheng Man'er and Ye Hao to have a good time. He just wanted to provoke the relationship between these two.
It’s a pity that Ye Hao doesn’t care at all. He shrugged and said, “It’s useless to sow discord. If you really hate me so much, then I sincerely hope that you will have the day when you can come to me for revenge!”
Zheng Zhi gritted his teeth and wanted to be more backbone, but in the end he still picked up the money on the ground with no nerve and rolled and crawled away in Ye Hao's cold gaze.
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When he returned to the Zheng family villa, Mr. Zheng looked at the empty villa at the moment and felt a little dazed.
Because after today, he had to leave here, and the current Zheng family can only be said to have fallen trees and scattered.
Zheng Zhiyong collected the money he was holding, and then he glanced at Mr. Zheng deeply and was about to turn around and leave.
The same is true for Zheng Qiuzi.
But at this time, Mr. Zheng suddenly said coldly: "Don't leave for the first time! Can we make our Zheng family rise again? The last hope will fall on you!"
"What!?" Zheng Zhiyong turned around suddenly and looked surprised.
"Grandpa, can we have any help?"
Zheng Qiuzi also looked happy: "Grandpa, is there any other way? As long as I can take revenge on Zheng Man'er's broken shoes, I'm willing to do anything."
Mr. Zheng took a deep breath and said slowly: "This is the biggest secret of our Zheng family and the last trump card of our Zheng family."
"Have you two heard about the Zhen family in the Demon City!"
Zheng Zhiyong and Zheng Qiuzi looked at each other, and shook their heads in confusion.
Mr. Zheng sighed and said, "It's no wonder you don't know, because the level of our Zheng family is too low after all, and we are not qualified to get in touch with that level."
After saying this, a look of memory appeared in Mr. Zheng's eyes, and after a moment, he slowly said: "The Zhen family in the Demon City is one of the top ten top families in Daxia!"
"The Zhen family is so powerful that its power covers the demon city!"
"Even the so-called Lingnan Ceiling Ye family does not have the qualifications to compete with the Zhen family of the Demon Capital."
"Because, although the Ye family is a top family, it is not one of the top ten top families."
Zheng Zhiyong frowned and said, "Grandpa, no matter how strong the Zhen family in the Demon City is, what does it have to do with us? Can we still get involved with the Zhen family in the Demon City?"
Mr. Zheng said coldly: "Of course, otherwise, why should I say it?"
Upon hearing this, Zheng Qiuzi said happily: "Grandpa, call the people from the Zhen family in the Demon Capital quickly and ask them to send someone to kill Ye Hao and Zheng Man'er!"
Mr. Zheng said indifferently: "If things were so easy, would our family still be a second-rate family for so many years in Lingnan?"
After taking a deep breath, Mr. Zheng continued: "Our Zheng family in the South China Sea is the collateral bloodline that was diverted from the Zhen family of the Demon Capital about a hundred years ago."
"But because of the thin blood relationship, we don't even have the qualifications to be surnamed Zhen. We can only use the surname of the servant of the Zhen family in the Demon City, Zheng!"
"What I want you two to do now is to bring this token, go to the Demon City, and look for the Demon City Zhen family!"
"Whether you are a servant or a slave, you must stay in the Zhen family of the Demon City!"
"Only in this way, you have the opportunity to take advantage of the situation!"
"There is only a chance to make the Zheng family rise again!"
Zheng Zhiyong and Zheng Qiuzi's expressions changed several times. Go to the Demon City? People at the moment?
After a long time, both of them gritted their teeth and said, "Grandpa, we do!"