Chapter 789
The life-saving pendant turned into an ordinary stone, and Zhao Menglin was already in a state of madness.
Even if he paid all the price, Yang Haoran would still be buried with him!
He has asked Mi Hongkang for help and can agree to all Mi Hongkang's requests, as long as he can kill Yang Haoran!
With the sound of a door opening, the door of the banquet hall was opened from the outside.
The ones who can open the door from outside are naturally the people from the hotel.
And the person walking at the front was the Southeast King Mi Hongkang.
Behind Mi Hongkang, there were four masters, each of whom had an aura superior to Kang Youfa.
Cheng Er raised his eyes and looked up. Although he was slightly surprised, he didn't pay too much attention.
Mi Hongkang's four subordinates are all masters of the late stage of Huajin. He is worthy of being called the Southeast King.
But for Cheng Er, it was nothing more than that.
Even if four masters in the late stage of Huajin join forces, they will still be tied with him.
He is also a master of Huajin, but the gap between the later stage and the peak is not as big as usual.
Zhao Menglin ran to meet him regardless of his identity, with a look of sadness and anger on his face.
"Mr. Mi, you have to make the decision for me!
That bastard stole my grandson's life-saving pendant and actually sucked the spiritual energy out of it.
He wants my Zhao family to exterminate all descendants!
Such a deep hatred must be avenged. I am willing to give all my property to Mr. Mi, but also to put him to death.
I beg you, Mr. Mi, to help you."
There was shock all around, and everyone felt unbelievable.
The entire property of the Zhao family is a quite terrifying figure!
Although the Zhao family is not as powerful as Mi Hongkang, it is still a wealthy family in the southeastern province.
Which one can be called a wealthy family but is not a behemoth?
Even Mi Hongkang cannot remain indifferent.
Mi Hongkang would certainly not refuse such a generous offer!
Indeed, Mi Hongkang's face twitched after hearing this condition.
Zhao Menglin, this old guy, has really lost his mind. He is going crazy!
If it were anyone else, Mi Hongkang would agree without saying anything. After all, this is a sure-profit business.
But the other party is Yang Haoran, and Mi Hongkang doesn’t want to die!
Although I don’t know why Yang Haoran suddenly got involved with the Zhao family.
But there is one principle that Mi Hongkang will never waver in, that is, he must not offend Yang Haoran.
I really can’t afford to offend!
"Ahem, Lao Zhao, calm down, I will never agree to this!"
Zhao Menglin was stunned. Didn't Mi Hongkang, the entire Zhao family's property, even look at it?
Although Mi Hongkang is known as the Southeast King, he refers to his comprehensive strength.
Simply talking about family wealth, although Mi Hongkang is stronger than ordinary wealthy families, it is not ridiculously strong.
"Mr. Mi, what do you mean?"
Mi Hongkang was too lazy to pay attention to him, gave him a look of pity, and walked quickly towards Yang Haoran.
Before he even reached Yang Haoran's side, he was already smiling apologetically, cupping his fists and saluting.
"Master Yang is here, I should greet you early.
Please forgive me if I’m rude, Master Yang!”
Zhao Menglin's whole body became worse, as if he was ill and trembling all over.
Mi Hongkang called him Master Yang? And this attitude?
Zhao Menglin felt as if he had been hit by five thunders, and his eyes were filled with darkness.
What is the background of this person? Could it be that he comes from a wealthy family?
Yang Haoran smiled slightly at Mi Hongkang: "Mr. Mi, you're too polite. This matter was originally a misunderstanding. Novel.
It’s a child’s game, who knew that Mr. Zhao wouldn’t even listen to my explanation, and there’s nothing I can do about it!”
Mi Hongkang repeatedly echoed: "Master Yang, don't be angry. Old Zhao is a bit old and may have lost his mind.
Let me help you persuade him!"
After saying that, Mi Hongkang turned back and looked at Zhao Menglin with a gloomy face.
"Old Zhao, you also heard what Master Yang said.
Don't be so shameless and apologize to Master Yang quickly.
There may be room for redemption in this matter!”
The surroundings were quiet, and Mi Hongkang's powerful aura made no one dare to make any mistakes.
Zhao Menglin was completely despairing and had already lost his mind.
"Bah, should I apologize to him?
He killed my grandson and made our Zhao family extinct. He is my sworn enemy!
I don’t care what his identity is, I will never give in!”
Everyone was sweating for Zhao Menglin, because he was not even giving Mi Hongkang face!
Mi Hongkang's face darkened: "Old Zhao, at such an old age, don't you understand the principle that disaster comes from your mouth?
Do you really want the Zhao family to disappear from Yuzhou City?"
Zhao Menglin went crazy: "So what if he disappears? Anyway, the Zhao family has been destroyed by him, he is a devil!"
Even children are not spared, it is unforgivable to be punished by God!"
There was silence all around, looking at the frantic Zhao Menglin.
After all, Zhao Menglin is also the head of a wealthy family, but it is really pitiful that he has fallen to this level.
And it sounds like the Zhao family is indeed innocent, and what Yang Haoran did is indeed a bit unreasonable.
Yang Haoran was speechless, looking at Zhao Menglin and curling his lips.
"Hey, hey, hey, old man, can you please be reasonable?
I have already said that I am here to save your grandson, but how come you have turned me into a heinous sinner?"
Zhao Menglin looked sad and angry: "Bah, don't cry like a cat and pretend to be compassionate!
You destroyed the pendant, how can you save my grandson?"
Yang Haoran spread his hands: "Who said you have to use a pendant to save your grandson?
The pendant only extended his life. Even if he wore it for a long time, his life would only be within a year.
And I can help him get rid of the disease completely and become like a normal person.
Is this also a bad thing? Since you don’t believe me, then I have nothing to do but say that you and I are not destined!
But you have to understand that it was not me who killed your grandson, but you!"
Zhao Menglin suddenly became stiff and looked at Yang Haoran questioningly.
"Are you sure you're not lying to me? I've been to many famous doctors for my grandson's illness, but they were all helpless!"
Yang Haoran sneered: "Does your grandson have thirteen red spots on his body?
It is usually invisible, but it will appear on the 10th day of each month.
And on that day, his whole body will be hot and his consciousness will be blurred?"
Zhao Menglin was shocked and suddenly turned over and knelt down towards Yang Haoran.
"Please save my grandson's life. If you can cure my grandson's strange disease, I will give you half of the Zhao family's assets!"
There were gasps all around. Zhao Menglin really spent a lot of money for his grandson!
Yang Haoran looked calm: "Get up, I wanted to save his life, but you just refused to believe me!"
Zhao Menglin still felt like he was dreaming and couldn't believe it was true.
Cheng Er, who had been silent until now, quietly stood up at this moment.
A pair of bright eyes fell on Yang Haoran, and he smiled meaningfully.
"My dear friend, I came here because of the pendant.
But since it is a misunderstanding, there is no need for me to intervene.
But my little friend’s kung fu makes me feel itchy, can I compete with the old man?”
This chapter has been completed!
