Seeing his father's emotions excited, Zheng Ming shook his father reluctantly, who was still sleeping soundly, and then said, "Although our Zheng family is not a top family, we cannot surround the enemy everywhere. Instead of extermination one by one, it is better to lead the snake out of the hole and let them all come over, so that we can be justified when we kill it."

"What's more, in this way, we can also give our family a lot of power and let some people know that leaving the Zheng family is their biggest loss."

When it comes to leaving the Zheng family, Zheng Gongxuan was also full of anger. He nodded heavily and said, "Yes, this time we leave the Zheng family, it is not us who loses, but their Zheng family."

Although Zheng Ming had already thought of an excuse, he felt relieved when he saw his father following the path he planned.

To be honest, the reason why Zheng Ming didn't tell Zheng Gongxuan this time was that in addition to induced the snake out of the hole, he also had another idea, that is, to take advantage of this opportunity to make a lot of reputation.

If the recovery matters spread, those who should have come to cause trouble for the Zheng family will no longer come, and where will Zheng Ming earn his reputation?

Now, everything is different. Mr. Han and a group of people were beaten by him. I believe that it will be spread throughout the Lu Ling Mansion in no time, and even further away. His reputation is...

"Dad, where are we?" Zheng Xiaoxuan, who was sleepy, woke up from her sleep at this moment. After seeing Zheng Gongxuan, she had a hint of coquettishness in her words.

Zheng Gongxuan looked at his beloved daughter and was in a very refreshing mood. He laughed and said, "We are taking you out to see the scenery."

"Well, it's dark, if you have any scenery to see, I'll go to bed first." Zheng Xiaoxuan closed her eyes lazily as she spoke.

"Let's go home!" Zheng Gongxuan glanced around, waved his hand and walked forward quickly.

In a very exquisite room in Lu Ling Mansion, the third young master of Yaowang Pavilion was quietly enjoying the light song and dance.

A few young women dressed in cool clothes but looked six-skinny. They kept dancing in front of the third young master, in conjunction with the gentle sound of the piano, for a moment, people didn't know where they were.

In the hand of the third young master, he was holding a wine glass made of white jade. His whole body shone with a kind of grace, a kind of condescending grace.

When a red-clothed dancer made several provocative actions in front of him, the third young master casually grabbed a handful of pearls at his hand and threw them directly into the woman's clothes.

The pearls were very smooth, and the woman in red was extremely cool in her clothes. When she threw them, countless pearls fell down.

The red dancer felt sorry for those pearls worth a thousand gold. So while dancing, she covered her clothes, hoping that the pearls that fell could fall a few less, but her actions made the third young master laugh again.

He picked up the wine glass and took a sip. A trace of hideousness appeared in the third young master's expression.

Zheng Ming, today is your death. Humph, if it weren't for letting you live it would be really troublesome, let you watch how I teased your little girl.

As the third young master of the Medicine King Pavilion, he would not say that he would be in this place where birds do not shit. Even in the capital, he would have to be breeze and rain. Even some real nobles would not reject his friendship.

A little Zheng Ming, he dared to refuse his request. It was really a great crime.

Mr. Han should not disappoint himself this time. The Third Young Master, whose thoughts flashed, patted his hand gently, and suddenly a thin man walked towards the Third Young Master quickly.

"Young Master, what are your arrangements?" the thin man bowed gently and asked at the third young master in a low voice.

The third young master waved to the thin man and said, "After Mr. Han comes back, he will come to see me immediately. By the way, is the yard I asked you to prepare for? "

"Report to the third young master, the young man has prepared this yard for you, and it will definitely satisfy you." The thin man's words were flattering.

The third young master nodded and said, "You do this for me, and I will never treat you badly. Haha, in a few days, a group of big shopkeepers will be free. I think you can do it."

A smile suddenly appeared on the thin man's face. The shopkeeper of Yaowang Pavilion had considerable power. In the past, although he had peeked at this position, he felt that he would have to share it for many years.

However, I didn't expect that since the Third Young Master replaced Elder Guo and took over the power of this place, his dream would be realized.

The thin man was a smart man, so he immediately knelt on the ground and said to the third young master in a deep voice: "The young man will definitely not let you down the third young master's expectations."

"Well, you go down first!" The third young master was going to give some advice to the thin man, after all, this person was his confidant.

But just so happened that another woman in white clothes, who looked faintly visible, came to the side of the Third Young Master.

For a moment, the third young master felt that the thin man's face was a little annoying, so he gently waved his sleeves and signaled the thin man to leave quickly.

The thin man was not as good as a singer in his position, and a little dissatisfaction arose in his heart.

However, this thin man only dared to hide this dissatisfaction in his heart. The words of the Third Young Master can determine his future glory and wealth. How could he offend the Third Young Master because of such a little thing?

Holding the gauze woman in her arms, the third young master enjoyed the tenderness of the woman with a smile, and just as the third young master was playing in Hong Kong, the thin man walked in quickly.

The third young master, who was already a little angry, immediately said angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master, it was a message from Mr. Han and the others!" The thin man felt his legs trembling at this moment.

"Pan!" A slap in the face and hit the thin man heavily. The third young master even got angry and violent in his eyes: "Don't you know how to adapt to this trash thing?"

"The news from Mr. Han and the others is that Wuwai has destroyed Luming Town, and what else does this young master not know?"

The thin man didn't expect that he would be beaten so ruthlessly by the third young master not long after he had just received praise from the third young master.

Although he did not dare to offend the Third Young Master, at this moment, a trace of dissatisfaction arose in his eyes.

"Three Young Master, if there is ordinary news, the young man dare not disturb your old ambition. It's really... it's really different."

"The remaining people over there said, Zheng Ming... Zheng Ming killed Mr. Han and defeated the alliance. Many powerful people in the alliance were... dead!"

While the thin man spoke, he handed the information in his hand to the third young master.

The third young master was a little unbelievable that what he heard was true. He took the note and wrote in a crooked manner: "Old Han was killed by Zheng Ming, and many warriors in the alliance died at the hands of Zheng Ming."

There are some blood on these two lines of characters. Obviously, the person who wrote these characters was also injured.

"Hahaha, Mr. Han must be making us laugh. Zheng Ming, a useless man, can Mr. Han and the others do anything else?" After calming down for a moment, the third young master laughed.

The thin man also laughed, but from his heart, he felt a little contempt for the Third Young Master.

Who is Mr. Han? Although he has not come into contact with much, he thinks that this person is not good at teasing, let alone who will make a joke about his own death?

He felt that this news was true and very true, but for him who was determined to curry favor with the Third Young Master, even if the Third Young Master said it was dawn now, he would not say it was dark.

The gauze woman in the third young master's arms once again used her chest to approach the third young master, but the laughing third young master was not interested at this moment.

In his heart, there was only the news he had just received.

Compared with the Third Young Master, as the controller of Lu Ling Mansion, the Cheng family received information faster than the Third Young Master.

Cheng Qingling has always had the habit of going to bed early, but recently, she really couldn't sleep, so she took the book and read it while lying down.

"It's a mess outside, what's the matter?" Cheng Qingling, who didn't read the book in, asked casually at the maid.

The maid who was serving Cheng Qingling's side said obediently, Miss, I'll go and take a look, then walked out to inquire.

Cheng Qingling put the book on the table and his eyes fell on the hourglass in his room. At this time, it was almost the second day of the day. The young man who swept across the Lu Ling Mansion was probably already scattered.

I hope that when he is dying, he will not suffer too much, and those people will make him die like a hero.

Cheng Qingling thought so in her heart, but her reason told her that what she expected might not be realized, because those people would never give Zheng Ming such a good way to die.

Regarding Zheng Ming, Cheng Qingling didn't feel that she was in love with this young man, but she felt that no matter what, she could not forget this person who dared to fight hard.

How exactly will he die?

"Miss, then...there is news in Luming Town." The maid ran in from outside quickly, with a hint of rush in his voice.

"News, what kind of news?" Cheng Qingling stood up from the chair and asked anxiously.

Although doing this is not very suitable for his identity, Cheng Qingling forgot about this for a moment.

"Miss, I heard from Guard Dong that Zheng Ming's cultivation seemed to have recovered. He alone, in front of Luming Town, killed hundreds of ninth-grade warriors, and beat those who invaded Luming Town to flee in all directions."

As soon as the maid finished speaking, Cheng Qingling shook her head gently and said, "You, you don't even know how to make up a lie. Zheng Ming used it clearly just a fire dragon spear, why did he use the sword again?"

"Miss, I didn't lie. Guard Dong really said that!" The maid knelt on the ground and said with grievance.

Cheng Qingling was very generous to the maid who served her. She waved her hand and said, "You just don't need to do things. This is how you go and ask Guard Dong again what the situation is."
Chapter completed!