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Chapter 227 Crazy Man 2)

As a proud man, Mr. Ling Feng suffered a loss in the hands of a woman, which made him feel a little angry for a moment.=(?

Just as he was about to soar into the air and chase down Ji Kongyou, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and a man was already blocking him.

This is a woman, a tall woman who is half a head taller than Mr. Ling Feng.

Although this woman is old and can be the mother of Mr. Ling Feng, the woman's skin still has a hint of girlish rosy.

Such a tall woman usually gives people a sense of oppression, but the woman in front of her gives people a sense of nobility, a kind of nobleness that is lofty.

"Let this girl go. After learning such a lesson, I believe she can be honest for a few days and save her master from saying that I bully the younger generation." The woman's voice was calm, but there was a hint of unquestionable smell in her voice.

In Lu Ling Mansion, in one sentence, Mr. Ling Feng, who can drink thousands of heroes, respectfully bowed to the woman: "Senior is destined, why don't Ling Feng obey?"

The woman was not talking. While walking, she was like a light and lonely leaf, quietly passing away.

The woman seemed to be walking very slowly, but in fact, his departure was in the blink of an eye. Young Master Ling Feng knew that this was not only a skillful body technique, but also a state, a state that he would have achieved through years of cultivation.

Looking at the infinite bleak scenery around, a smile appeared in Young Master Ling Feng's eyes. Although he suffered a small loss this time in the hands of the person he did not expect, that person was dead.

An ant, let’s see who can save you in this world.

When I saw the high city wall in the capital, Sikong Longxiang felt like she wanted to cry. In the nightmare a few days ago, Sikong Longxiang felt that she might never see this place called the capital.

The high city wall, the guards guarding the city wall, and the crowds coming and going. These scenes that seem to have no meaning at all seem so beautiful at this time.

"Hahaha, I'm here, I'm finally here. (Today, Wanhualou, I'll treat you, brothers, don't return until you get drunk!" A child of the Zhuo family shouted loudly.

Not only did his words loudly, but there were tears in his eyes, but at this moment, no one present laughed at him.

For these people, being able to come safely is also a joyful thing for them.

Although most people maintain their reserve, their eyes reveal their thoughts.

It was like hell. Thinking about those days, their hearts were trembling.

"Of course I have to go to Wanhualou, but I want to go see Zheng Ming's family, I want to see his family!" A young man with scars on his face shouted extremely ferociously.

Why didn't Sikong Longxiang and others understand the meaning of the boy's words? But although there were one or two of them, they had the idea that they were not as good as their family members. However, this idea was instantly replaced by hatred.

The hatred Zheng Ming gave them was really unforgettable and unforgettable.

"Brother Zhao is right. You can wait for other things later. But looking at Zheng Ming's family, you must not wait. Let's go and have a look now."

"Yes, hehehe, Brother Wang, please contact Mr. Zuo Jun and say we want to meet Zheng Ming's family."

Wang Haohong frowned. He did not agree with this proposal in his heart, but looking at his expectant eyes, Wang Haohong still suppressed the last trace of kindness in his heart.

He could not offend all his companions, let alone Zheng Ming, which was too much harm to them. He was not a hidden flame in his heart.

Wang Haohong nodded and said, "Follow me. If I guess well, the person surnamed Zheng should be in the death row outside our mansion."

The return of Wang Haohong and others had long been greeted by servants from various families, but the people with red eyes that had been burned by the words "revenge" were burning. How could they have time to restore their confidence at this moment?

In just a quarter of an hour, Wang Haohong brought everyone to a heavily guarded black stone building.

The death row prison is not a death row prison of the Great Jin Dynasty, but a death row prison of the Wang family. As a first-rank family, the Wang family has the right to set up death row prisons separately. This alone can tell the power of the first-rank family.

Hundreds of tall warriors wearing heavy armor were like door gods guarding outside the death row prison.

Each of these warriors had a cold light flashing in their eyes, and their aura was powerful without anger. Even Sikong Longxiang and others were scared of it.

Although they couldn't see the expressions of these samurai, they knew that these samurai were definitely elites of all battles.

"Master Haohong, is there anything you need to come to the death row prison?" In a faint voice, a man who was thin but gave people a murderous feeling.

Although Wang Haohong is a genius of the Wang family and is respected by the top in the Wang family, when he saw this person, Wang Haohong still saluted respectfully: "Uncle Cheng, I am here to meet several prisoners in the death row."

"It was Brother Zuo Jun who captured it from Lu Ling Mansion and a prisoner from the Zheng family."

The man named Uncle Cheng glanced at Sikong Longxiang and others, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Whatever Wang Haohong and the others did, and what the result was, they could not hide the information from Uncle Cheng. He naturally knew what these people had just started to ask for meeting the Zheng family.

He sighed in his heart, but he would not be unable to get along with Wang Haohong because of this little thing. After all, Wang Haohong's identity is the master, and he is just a subordinate of the Wang family.

What's more, the people who came with Wang Haohong had extraordinary identities, which made these people hold grudges, and it was not worth it.

"Young Master and your companions can naturally enter to see those people, but Young Master Zuo Jun has explained that no matter what, Zheng Ming is allowed to hurt their lives before he dies."

The stone in Wang Haohong's heart was completely put down at this moment. Although he led these companions to the death row prison at home, and he estimated that Uncle Cheng would give him face, he was even more afraid. Uncle Cheng suddenly gave him a relative and refused to recognize him.

After all, he did not have the power of Uncle Cheng in his family.

Once he is rejected, Wang Haohong's face will be swept to the ground heavily. Sikong Longxiang and others' views on him will naturally be more than ten points lower.

"Thank you, Uncle Cheng." After thanking him, Wang Haohong took more than 20 teenagers including Sikong Long Elephant to come into the death row prison.

A small courtyard with a radius of about ten feet is the temporary residence of Zheng Gongxuan's family of four. Although their bodies were not locked by iron chains and shackles, the internal energy of Zheng Gongxuan and others had been prohibited by special methods.

Even Zheng Gongxuan can't even beat a child now. He has no strength all over and can only sit on the ground in the courtyard.

The courtyard has no seats, no beds, no everything, only falling leaves, which makes the courtyard look a little angry.

Duan Yangying and Zheng Gongxuan were sitting on the ground, while Zheng Heng was playing with Zheng Xiaoxuan. Because he was a child, Zheng Xiaoxuan was not imprisoned with the little strength, and did not know the sad child. Therefore, he was particularly happy.

"Brother, you lost again, hehe, after you go out, you must be a big paper butterfly for me."

Although Zheng Xiaoxuan was running, although her clothes were a little dirty, her innocent nature still looked indescribable.

Zheng Xiaoxuan ran while being on guard against Zheng Heng coming to catch him. So she never expected that someone would appear behind her.

The one who appeared behind Zheng Xiaoxuan was the first boy surnamed Zhao who called out to find Zheng Ming's family. He grabbed Zheng Xiaoxuan who hit him, and grabbed Zheng Xiaoxuan's neck with his palm, making Zheng Xiaoxuan breathless for a moment.

"Let go!" If Zheng Gongxuan wants to separate the most favored one among these three children, it is definitely Zheng Xiaoxuan.

Looking at his daughter, she was lifted up like a chicken, and Zheng Gongxuan's eyes seemed to be rushing into blood.

He suddenly stood up and rushed straight towards the young man surnamed Zhao. Although he had no strength at this time, his expression still looked like a lion protecting his territory.

"Haha, is it quite amazing? Get out of here." The boy surnamed Zhao raised his leg and kicked Zheng Gongxuan, who had no strength, directly to the ground.

Zheng Heng, who was also about to rush over, was kicked to the ground by another boy, and the sound of his muscles and bones breaking seemed particularly crisp.

Experienced people know that Jung Hyung's leg is broken, but Jung Hyung is still struggling to stand up.

As an older brother, he must protect his sister no matter what.

Duan Yangying also struggled to stand up. At this moment, their family had to protect their youngest relatives.

Zheng Xiaoxuan's eyes began to turn a little white, and the palm of the boy surnamed Zhao was still exerting force.

"Brother Zhao, let go of this child. When I came in just now, Uncle Cheng had already said that he would never hurt Zheng Ming's lives before he was killed. This is what Brother Zuo Jun told me."

Wang Haohong became more and more disgusted with the young man surnamed Zhao. However, everyone shared the same hatred of the enemy, so he could only dissuade him. The young man surnamed Zhao finally stopped his finger when he heard Brother Zuo Jun in Wang Haohong's last words.

He waved his hand and threw Zheng Xiaoxuan directly to the ground. He pointed his finger at Zheng Xiaoxuan's body and laughed: "If I kill her, why would I be willing to kill her? Not only would I not kill her, but after Zheng Ming dies, I will also train her and let her be my concubine."

"Hahaha, don't fight with me, I must make that person regret it, I must make him regret living in this world."

In the eyes of Zheng Gongxuan and Zheng Heng, there was nothing but anger, but also anger. At this moment, if the anger could burn, they would directly burn the entire capital to pieces.

Unfortunately, their cultivation has been banned and they have no power.

"You bad guys, when my second brother comes, he will definitely teach you a lesson!" Zheng Xiaoxuan's tears kept falling. She pointed at the laughing people with her little finger and said loudly. (To be continued.)
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