But how could these men in black robes listen to Mr. Zheng's words? They were still harvesting the lives of the Zheng family's guards.
Mr. Zheng frowned and his expression turned extremely ugly.
Even when he was about to give the order for the eight old men behind him to take action, Wan Qingqing said: "Stop it all, Mr. Zheng has already spoken, give him some face."
This group of men in black robes stopped killing, quickly retreated one by one, and stood behind Wan Qingnian.
"Wan Qingnian! What on earth do you want to do!"
"Are you coming to my Zheng family today to destroy my Zheng family?"
Mr. Zheng asked in a cold voice with a gloomy face.
Wan Qingnian nodded matter-of-factly and said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng is indeed Mr. Zheng, he has such a smart mind."
"If I didn't want to destroy your Zheng family, why would I bring so many people to the Zheng family at night?"
Wan Qingnian didn't hide his purpose of coming and said it directly.
Mr. Zheng's expression remained the same. Although he was full of anger, there was no trace of panic or fear at all.
Ever since the Cao family was destroyed, Mr. Zheng already knew that the Zheng family would have such a day sooner or later.
The strength of the Wan family is so strong that when the top four families face the Wan family, they have no power to resist at all.
Although the above four families have more than eight powerful late-stage grand masters sitting in their families, no one knows how many powerful grand masters the Wan family has cultivated in the past hundred years.
It was not that the Shangsi Family had not considered asking Lin Xiao for help, but two days ago, Taoist Priest Qingyun and the other three died unexpectedly, so the Shangsi Family had no choice but to give up the idea of asking Lin Xiao for help.
"Mr. Zheng, aren't you afraid of death?"
"These eight old guys behind you can't save you, nor can they save the Zheng family."
Wan Qingnian asked curiously.
Mr. Zheng's angry but not panicky look made Wan Qingqing a little curious.
"Hmph! What storms and waves have I never seen in my life?"
"It's just a death. Even if my Zheng family is destroyed, there will naturally be people to avenge my Zheng family."
"Do you really think that after the Wan family has accumulated a hundred years of strength, they can do whatever they want in Beicheng?"
Mr. Zheng snorted coldly and said with a disdainful expression.
Already anticipating that the Wan family might attack the four families at night, Mr. Zheng had already sent Zheng Kaihe away from the Zheng family.
Where Zheng Kaihe is now, only Mr. Zheng in the whole world knows.
As for other members of the Zheng family, none of them returned to the Zheng family compound.
In this huge Zheng family compound, apart from the guards and the eight great masters who later enshrined him, Mr. Zheng was the only one left.
Even if he died here today, the rest of the Zheng family would still be alive, and the Zheng family would not be considered dead. After all, it was only him, the old man, who died.
"It seems that you knew we were coming and had already sent the other Zheng family members out?"
"The four old guys from the Shangsi Family are indeed not simple, but it doesn't matter. Killing you is enough to put the entire Beicheng into panic."
"As for those trash from the Zheng family, I want to see what they can do to avenge you, old guy."
Wan Qingchun shook his head and smiled, but did not take Mr. Zheng's words to heart.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Wan Qingnian waved his hand, and the men in black robes rushed forward again.
Life is rapidly withering, and each of the Zheng family guards is like a sheep that has strayed into a pack of wolves, being quickly harvested.
"Everyone, don't worry about me, just run for your lives."
"Since Ten Thousand Young People dare to come, I'm afraid I'm fully prepared."
Mr. Zheng sighed, turned around and looked at the eight worshipers behind him and said.