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Chapter 736

Outside Huangqiu Tomb, there is no longer the lively market-like feeling that it had before.

Because of Zhu Mingyi's intervention, a large number of security teams strictly guarded the situation, and no one came to take messy videos anymore.

At this time, it had just been four days since Zheng Zixuan disappeared.

Zheng Zixuan's father, Zheng Daqian, stayed outside Huangqiu Tomb every day, sighing.

He only had such a son, and if he couldn't find him back, he would be completely dead.

Even though I knew it wouldn't help, I still stayed outside every day as if I were at work.

After the guards knew his identity, they didn't care about him.

The longer time went on, the more desperate and irritable Zheng Daqian felt.

Although Yang Haoran promised to bring Zheng Zixuan out, but now there is no news from Yang Haoran, how can he believe it?

Zheng Daqian was so sad that he sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

"Zheng Zixuan, my son! Why are you so disobedient?

You died so miserably! I couldn't even see your last face!"

Zheng Zixuan, who had just climbed out of the tomb, suddenly sneezed several times in succession.

He looked unhappy: "Who is cursing me? Bah, bah, bah!"

As he was talking, Yang Haoran pulled him aside unceremoniously.

"You two stand farther away."

Zheng Zixuan frowned, and Fan Tingting walked away, looking at Yang Haoran with curiosity.

Yang Haoran was doing all kinds of weird movements and mumbling something.

Zheng Zixuan touched Fan Tingting.

"Fan Tingting, do you think Teacher Yang is fine?

Why does it look like a ghostly talisman?"

Fan Tingting looked at him with a threatening look and clenched her little fists loudly.

"If I want to call you Senior Sister from now on, is it because the last blow wasn't painful enough?"

Zheng Zixuan's face instantly turned ugly and he was extremely resentful.

Fan Tingting didn't mention it, but she still felt a dull pain when she mentioned it.

This Fan Tingting is too cruel. You must train harder. When you surpass Fan Tingting one day, you will definitely avenge today!

But now? A good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.

Zheng Zixuan reluctantly called her senior sister, and Fan Tingting was very satisfied.

This is an honor gained based on strength, and I feel comfortable when I think about it.

Continuous void spells were knocked into the grave by Yang Haoran, and he threw the soul-eating ruler down.

Suddenly there was a loud boom, and the grave pit that was originally only a few meters in diameter suddenly became more than ten meters in diameter.

As the billowing smoke and dust rose, Yang Haoran immediately jumped back and put away the Soul-Eating Ruler.

Zheng Zixuan was stunned and looked excited.

"Is it just a ghost painting talisman that's so powerful?

I regret a little. I want to learn ghost painting from Teacher Yang, but this has a future!

Just a few strokes will produce the effect of the earth falling apart, faster than an excavator!

If there is really no way out, I can still go to the construction site to make money."

Fan Tingting glanced at him with disgust, then deliberately distanced herself.

It’s really embarrassing to have such a worthless guy as a classmate!

There was too much movement here, which naturally alerted the security personnel guarding the perimeter.

Soon someone arrived quickly with five members of the police force, and then saw Yang Haoran.

The leader was stunned, because when Zhu Mingyi arranged for them to guard Huangqiu Tomb, he showed him Yang Haoran's photo.

Although the clothes on his body are a bit strange, his appearance is the same. Tianping Novel Network

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Yang Haoran?"

Yang Haoran nodded: "I am Yang Haoran, what are you doing?"

Captain Chen was in awe. Yang Haoran's name is now well-known in Qingchuan City, and he has done many great things for the people of Qingchuan City.

He immediately stood up and saluted with fiery eyes.

"Report to Mr. Yang, we are ordered by Chief Zhu to guard the Huangqiu Tomb to prevent anyone from approaching."

Yang Haoran smiled slightly, Zhu Mingyi was still very measured, and he did a good job in this matter.

"Oh, then if we don't have anything to do, I'll just leave!"

Captain Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said in panic: "Mr. Yang, should I notify Chief Zhu to pick you up?"

Yang Haoran quickly waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm just afraid of trouble, just call him and inform him."

Captain Chen agreed and called Zhu Mingyi not to mention it.

Yang Haoran led the two children out of Huangqiu Tomb and was about to find his parked car.

He heard wailing in the distance. After listening carefully for a while, Yang Haoran looked at Zheng Zixuan speechlessly.

Zheng Zixuan looked embarrassed and kept scratching the back of his head.

"Teacher Yang, don't we go home?"

Yang Haoran pointed in the direction of the cry.

"It seems like your father is crying so miserably. Why don't you go over and take a look?"

Zheng Zixuan's face turned red and he was very embarrassed.

"It's so embarrassing! I'm living a good life, and they cursed me. No wonder I keep sneezing!"

Zheng Daqian did not notice that Yang Haoran and others were already crying so hard that their eyes were blurred with tears.

"My poor son, you are still so young and haven't even married a wife yet!

Don't worry, I won't be stingy this time. I'm going to find the best poster to burn ten beauties for you.

They are all your wives, allowing you to flourish in other worlds!"

Zheng Zixuan couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and burrow into it. What was this unreliable father like him talking about?

He quickly ran towards Zheng Daqian, shouting as he ran: "Dad, stop howling, am I not coming back?"

The wailing stopped suddenly. Zheng Daqian squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Zixuan, but he started wailing again.

"My life is so miserable! I lost my son at the age of 18 and even had hallucinations.

Look at what you're wearing, you must be living a miserable life, don't worry, I'll burn it all for you this time!"

Yang Haoran and Fan Tingting almost burst into laughter. This Zheng Daqian is also a weirdo.

However, it is indeed easy to misunderstand Zheng Zixuan when he comes out wearing a suit of armor.

Zheng Zixuan was almost ashamed to death. Why did he have such an embarrassing father?

Seeing that he was almost in front of Zheng Daqian, Zheng Daqian was still crying.

Zheng Zixuan was cruel and kicked Zheng Daqian on the shoulder.

This trick had an immediate effect, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Zheng Daqian stared at Zheng Zixuan like a fool.

Zheng Zixuan angrily put his hands on his hips and glared at Zheng Daqian.

"Do you feel any pain?"

Zheng Daqian nodded: "It hurts."

"It hurts, it's okay, I'm still alive, this is not an illusion.

Such an adult doesn't make people worry at all, don't you know it's shameful? Go home quickly."

Zheng Daqian was stunned for a while, then his body trembled and his eyes brightened.

"Are you really my son? Are you still alive?"

Zheng Zixuan said angrily: "Of course he is still alive, could it be that what you saw was a dead person?

Having such an embarrassing father like you makes me so angry!"


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