Even if Mr. Zheng is not a warrior, he can still tell that none of the hundreds of black-robed men brought by Wan Qingqing are ordinary warriors.
After all, the guards of the Zheng family are all masters, but now these masters are being slaughtered by men in black robes like chickens and dogs, which shows that the strength of the men in black robes is far superior to that of the Zheng family's guards.
Above the Grandmaster, there is only the Great Grandmaster!
A hundred great masters!
Even though there are eight later generations of great masters behind him, Mr. Zheng knows that he will definitely die today.
At this point, since he dared to stay alone in the Zheng family compound, he was already prepared to die.
"Haha, the matter has come to this, there is no way out."
"Since the eight of us didn't leave beforehand like those three trash, that shows what we mean."
"The Zheng family has been very kind to us over the years, so naturally we will not just watch you die in the hands of these people."
One of the worshipers showed a free and easy smile and said.
Another worshiper also chuckled and said: "It's just a death. From the day I joined the Zheng family, I have regarded this place as my home."
"Thieves broke into my house, how could I escape alone?"
Although the other six worshippers did not speak, their firm expressions showed their determination.
"The Zheng family is lucky to have you."
"On behalf of the Zheng family, thank you!"
Mr. Zheng bowed deeply and said in a deep voice.
Wan Qingqing's sarcastic voice came: "You are almost dead, and you are still engaging in this sensational drama?"
"Since you all want to die with this old guy, then I will make it happen for you."
At this time, all the Zheng family guards were dead, and the hundred men in black robes quickly moved closer, surrounding Mr. Zheng and the eight worshippers.
Eight versus one hundred!
Even if the eight worshippers are all late-stage grand masters, among the hundreds of black-robed men from the Wan family, there are no less than ten people with late-stage grand master abilities.
This battle with great disparity in strength was doomed from the beginning.
...
Outside the villa, the sound of vehicles braking suddenly came, breaking the tranquility inside the villa.
"Mr. Lin! Help!"
"My Zheng family has been robbed. I beg Mr. Lin to save my Zheng family!"
Zheng Kaihe kept banging on the door of the villa, roaring at the top of his lungs.
The lights on the second floor of the villa kept coming on.
The window of one of the rooms opened, and a figure jumped out of the window.
After jumping from the second floor, this figure landed lightly on the ground, unexpectedly unscathed.
This figure was Lin Xiao. After hearing Zheng Kaihe's words, he didn't even bother to go downstairs and directly chose the fastest method of jumping out of the window.
Without even opening the door of the villa, Lin Xiao jumped over the two-meter-high wall in one leap.
Seeing Lin Xiao appearing in front of him, Zheng Kaihe knelt directly on the ground.
He cried and said: "Mr. Lin, please save my Zheng family!"
"My grandfather, alone, with a group of guards and eight worshippers, fought against the enemy!"
What Mr. Zheng didn't know was that Zheng Kaihe's mobile phone could see the surveillance of the Zheng family, and he naturally knew about the battle in the Zheng family compound at this time.
Without thinking too much, Zheng Kaihe ran directly to the villa to find Lin Xiao.