Xiao Zheng listened to Mr. Ye's statement with a calm expression. He couldn't see anything strange at all. Even after learning that Qiu Harvest and Winter Zang were most likely descendants of the Zhao family, he looked calm.
"This is the grudge between us old guys." Ye Gong stared at Xiao Zheng and said seriously. "You don't have to get involved. I won't allow you to get involved."
Xiao Zheng grinned and said: "Old man, if Huayin finds out, will she sit idly by and ignore it?"
Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows: "So I won't tell her. You are not allowed to tell her either."
"I don't have to say it." Xiao Zheng shook his head and said. "But you have to let me participate."
"Why?" Ye Gong frowned. "I told you. They are here to ask for their lives."
Xiao Zheng smiled slightly when he heard this: "During those years overseas, someone gave me a nickname. Judge."
"Impermanence seduces the soul, and the judge demands life." Xiao Zheng said with narrowed eyes. "I don't believe they are more professional than me at this."
Ye Gong sighed softly and said kindly: "It's not as simple as you think."
Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "Old man, you don't have to worry too much. If the descendants of the Zhao family come to claim their lives, we young people will naturally be the ones to take the responsibility. Everything you gave back then has been a blessing to the descendants. Naturally, we should also do something. Son. Besides, according to Yan Shichang, I don’t think you did anything wrong back then."
"In the world of adults, there is nothing right or wrong." Ye Gong shook his head and said with a smile. "I know I can't convince you. But you must remember one thing."
"Huh?" Xiao Zheng asked curiously.
"Don't confront them head-on." Ye Gong said meaningfully. "Back then, Zhao Changfeng was hailed as the strongest man in the world. Unparalleled in the world."
Xiao Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself: No wonder Dong Zang, a brainless young man, is so powerful. It is true that famous teachers make great disciples.
After talking too much, Ye Gong became a little hungry. While eating, I chatted with Xiao Zheng about the past. Compared with those deeds narrated by Yan Shichang. Ye Gong obviously knows more. Perhaps because he was closer to Zhao Changfeng, some of Ye Gong's views were completely different from Yan Shichang's.
For example, Zhao Changfeng's own talent is unparalleled. If he hadn't made a mistake, how could Mr. Ye be where he is today? Even the sets of boxing that Mr. Ye performed were created by Zhao Changfeng back then and taught to Mr. Ye to strengthen his body.
Speaking of this, Xiao Zheng suddenly said solemnly: "Old man. Is that Zhao Changfeng really dead?"
When Ye Gong heard this, he nodded slowly: "I saw the corpse with my own eyes. I personally sent him to the burial."
"That's really a pity." Xiao Zheng said regretfully. "I really want to meet this mythical figure."
Ye Gong heard the regret in Xiao Zheng's tone and couldn't help but smile: "Every era has its myths. Maybe thirty or fifty years from now, when they mention a senior named Xiao Zheng, they will also Infinitely emotional.”
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he was quite shy and said: "Mr. Ye, you've made me blush with your praise."
"I'm just stating a fact." Ye Gong said directly without stopping the topic. "Lin Chaotian has used less than twenty-five years to create his own glory. In the next ten or twenty years, the world belongs to you young people. Whether it is Shang Yao, Bai Wushuang, or that Autumn Harvest is still a young leader around the world. They all have the opportunity to soar into the sky and create their own miracles."
"Azheng. Don't be compared with your father-in-law. One day, you will stand on top of his head and look down on him." Ye Gong said meaningfully. "He's got to give you a thumbs up."
Xiao Zheng said modestly: "Mr. Ye, you praised me so much that I didn't even want to eat dinner, I just wanted to concentrate on my work."
"Combining work and rest." Ye Gong said with a smile. "Work is important, but so is rest."
After chatting for a while, Xiao Zheng and Ye Gong laid out the chessboard and played three games in a row.
"Not bad, some progress." Ye Gong commented.
Xiao Zheng, who had lost three times in a row, didn't know whether Ye Gong was comforting and encouraging him, or whether he was afraid that he would lose miserably and not want to play again next time. Silently put away the chessboard and followed Ye Gong downstairs.
"Hidden flowers."
Ye Gong came to the living room and called his youngest son.
"Hey." Ye Zanghua ran out of the bedroom and said with a smile. "What do you want from me?"
"I'll go to Lin's house another day." Ye Gong said calmly.
"Ah?" Ye Zanghua said unexpectedly. "Which Lin family?"
"Do you have many ex-brothers-in-law?" Ye Gong rolled his eyes at Ye Zanghua.
"This is the Lin family." Ye Zanghua smiled and said quite excitedly. "What are you going for?"
"Pass a message to me." Ye Gong said word by word.
"What words?" Ye Zanghua asked.
"The fortune teller said I can live for another five years." Ye Gong said with bright eyes. "I'll keep an eye on him!"
Ah Zheng.
I will use this old bone to protect you in these five years. Anyone who wants to step on you must first get past me, Old Man Ye. If you, Old Demon Lin, are capable, just go for it!
Ye Zanghua's eyes shone brightly and said: "Old guy. You are not so considerate to me!"
Mr. Ye glared at his son: "That's because you don't have the ability!"
…
After dinner, Xiao Zheng drove Lao Lin home.
The night scene in Sijiucheng is far from beautiful. But as one of the centers of the world, it always exudes a thrilling momentum. Xiao Zheng has also lived in this city for about two years. There is not much emotion to say, but he has gradually adapted to the coldness and cruelty of this city. Whether it's the intrigues in the business world or the thrills in the officialdom. Xiao Zheng knew very well that once he made the wrong mistake, he might be in danger of catastrophe.
It's not that you are too weak, but that your opponent is too strong. Not one mistake is allowed.
"Old Lin." Xiao Zheng, who was driving silently, suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Lin Huayin raised his eyes slightly.
Xiao Zheng grabbed one of Lin Huayin's hands and said in a deep voice, "I don't allow anyone to hurt you."
"Who wants to hurt me?" Lin Huayin asked.
"I don't know." Xiao Zheng shook his head. Then he added. "Probably none. Probably many."
Xiao Zheng didn't know what the descendants of the Zhao family would do. But even Mr. Ye was worried, and Xiao Zheng had to be cautious.
Dongzang is just a "part-timer" who acts as a daring and arrogant person. Qiu Shuang's force value reached the level of the strongest person Xiao Zheng had ever seen.
When Qiu Haru and Dong Zang were defined by Ye Gong as a descendant of the Zhao family, Xiao Zheng's heart gradually sank. He knew that a grudge involving the older generation was quietly beginning to unfold. And perhaps no one can avoid this battle of revenge.
So, who took the initiative to attack the descendants of the Zhao family and slaughtered Dong Zang with his own hands
The three possibilities analyzed with Ye Zanghua seem to have developed into four.
And the fourth type is to take advantage of someone who is targeted by the descendants of the Zhao family!
Bai family
Yan family
If it is true as Yan Shichang said, the three Baiyan and Ye families joined forces to destroy the myth of Zhao Changfeng. Then these three families will become the revenge targets of the descendants of the Zhao family.
Lin Laoyao, who are you
You are Qiu Harvest's uncle, are you related to the Zhao family
If one day in the future the descendants of the Zhao family want to destroy the Ye family, how should you choose? Are you helping the descendants of the Zhao family, or are you standing in front of your ex-wife and daughter to stop all this storm
Don’t think too much.
Even if you, Mr. Lin, turn a blind eye, I, Xiao Zheng, will never let the Ye family suffer or suffer the revenge of the descendants of the Zhao family!
I, Xiao Zheng, will keep your daughter worry-free for the rest of her life!