Zheng Daqian hugged Zheng Zixuan and held his arms tightly together.
Zheng Zixuan immediately felt out of breath and his face turned purple.
"Son, it's great that you are alive.
I've been scared to death these past few days, but you don't know that I've been staying here these past few days."
Uh! Zheng Zixuan struggled in Zheng Daqian's arms, only to realize that Zheng Daqian was actually very strong.
And Zheng Zixuan's strength has also returned to normal levels, so naturally he cannot push Zheng Daqian away.
Helpless, Zheng Zixuan could only be held by Zheng Daqian and cried for a while, while rubbing his nose and tears on Zheng Zixuan's face.
Yang Haoran and Fan Tingting stood aside and snickered. If the gang of bandits in Qingfeng Mountain saw Zheng Zixuan's appearance, they would probably be shocked.
Zheng Daqian finally vented his emotions and then realized his gaffe.
He quickly straightened his clothes and bowed to Yang Haoran.
"Mr. Yang, thank you so much, you saved our family.
In the future, wherever you are useful, if you ask me, I, Zheng Daqian, will never refuse!"
While signing the guarantee, Zheng Daqian's eyes were looking at the clothes on Yang Haoran and Fan Tingting, and he couldn't help but look weird.
Only then did he remember that his son Zheng Zixuan was wearing an even weirder set of armor.
Then he remembered that Zheng Zixuan had yelled at him in front of outsiders just now.
Is this okay? My father’s dignity must be maintained.
Thinking of this, Zheng Daqian turned around and glared at Zheng Zixuan.
This look in Zheng Zixuan's eyes was so familiar that he couldn't help but shudder.
"Dad, what do you want to do?"
"You little brat, do you know how much trouble you got into this time?
If I don’t spank your ass today, I won’t be able to make a lot of money in my life!”
Zheng Daqian was very skillful in grabbing Zheng Zixuan's collar.
After all, Zheng Zixuan is also a martial artist in the Ming Jin stage, and his movements are much more agile than him.
He turned around and ran towards Yang Haoran.
"Teacher Yang, save me!"
In order to temporarily avoid the limelight, Zheng Zixuan still chose to leave with Yang Haoran.
If I go home now, I won't be able to enjoy his good fruits, and a beating will be inevitable.
On the way home, Fan Tingting still couldn't stop laughing.
The majestic Emperor Zixuan was reduced to the tragic situation of being spanked, which is really disappointing.
Zheng Zixuan could not argue, he was sulking in his seat with a red face.
The three of them returned home quickly. When Su Yining saw the three of them, she immediately looked surprised.
"You are finally back, Sister Wu has been anxious to death these days.
Tingting, you’d better go home and take a look first.”
Yang Haoran frowned slightly: "How did they know?"
Su Yining looked helpless, spread her hands and said: "You can't blame me for this, blame the ubiquitous self-media.
Just after you left, a lot of videos and reports appeared, it’s hard not to know!”
So that's it, Yang Haoran asked: "Sister Wu, are they okay?"
"It's not a big deal, after all, Sister Wu still believes in you, but she is also very worried.
It would be great if you are back now, please let Tingting go home and take a look."
Fan Tingting quickly agreed, turned around and ran away.
Zheng Zixuan laughed strangely behind him.
"Why don't you learn from my experience and change your clothes before going?
How would you explain it to your parents if they saw you like this?"
Fan Tingting stopped, that's right, she didn't expect Zheng Zixuan to be quite attentive.
Because Fan Tingting usually takes medicinal baths here, she has a change of clothes. 2k Novel Network
Su Yining quickly found a set of clothes for her to change into, also looking surprised.
"Where are you three going? Why are you all wearing weird clothes?"
"Well, you'd better ask big brother, he can explain clearly."
After changing her clothes, Fan Tingting ran away quickly.
Su Yining shook her head repeatedly, so she didn't bother to ask Yang Haoran, that guy didn't have any integrity.
At the same time, Zhu Mingyi also received a call from the security team.
After thinking about it, he still called Yang Haoran and asked Yang Haoran for his opinion.
"Evacuate everyone, there's nothing to see in that shabby place.
There are really people who are not afraid of death, and you can't stop them."
Anyway, the Gate of Yin and Yang has been sealed by him. If anyone goes in, they will at most encounter a ghost breaking the wall or something like that.
Nothing big will happen, so why waste police resources?
Although Yang Haoran said this, Zhu Mingyi, as a parent official, had to be cautious.
Most of the people were removed, but three people were still left to guard it.
We also set up roadblocks and signboards. In this case, if someone breaks in and causes an accident, it has nothing to do with him.
Zheng Zixuan's school is still very popular.
Because it was Huangqiu Tomb where Lin Ming encouraged Zheng Zixuan to go, the school also gave Lin Ming a profound education.
This made Lin Ming very depressed. Who knew that guy Zheng Zixuan was really so courageous?
Although he refused to admit his mistake, he was actually quite panicked in his heart.
Zheng Zixuan, that silly melon head, is not really dead, is he?
Because it is a boarding school, Lin Ming sleeps in the school dormitory at night.
He has a habit of peeing before going to bed, and this day he went to the toilet in a daze.
After finishing the work, Lin Ming came out and felt a gust of cold wind blowing by, which made Lin Ming shiver.
In the dark night, the sound of rustling leaves can be heard, which touches people's heartstrings.
Lin Ming hurried back to his dormitory. As he was walking, a white shadow emerged from the bushes.
It was a man wearing a white robe with disheveled hair.
That face was as black as charcoal, with only two eyes glowing slightly.
"Ah! Ghost!"
Lin Ming was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, but his hands and feet were weak and he stumbled a bit.
Soon he felt a chicken claw-like hand pressing on his shoulder.
With a scream, Lin Ming immediately collapsed to the ground.
"Lin Ming, Lin Ming!
I am Zheng Zixuan, I died so miserably!
It's all you who caused me to be like this, I'm miserable in the underworld!"
Lin Ming was trembling all over as if he was shaking, and his upper and lower rows of teeth kept making noises as they hit each other.
My body was so wet that I couldn't help but pee.
"Zheng Zixuan, I was wrong, please let me go.
I really knew I was wrong, and I didn’t expect it to turn out like this!”
"It's good to know that you are wrong. Didn't you make a bet with me that you would call me grandpa?
Although I am dead, I will not die with my eyes closed because I did not hear you call me grandpa with my own ears!"
Lin Ming's head buzzed and he shouted without hesitation: "Grandpa, grandpa, Grandpa Zheng Zixuan.
Your grandson Lin Ming was wrong, please don’t remember the villain’s fault and let me go!”
Lin Ming was so frightened that he couldn't even cry. He regretted it so much.
The blackened Zheng Zixuan nodded with satisfaction.
"My dear grandson, there is one more thing you must do, otherwise I will come to you every day."
