Chapter 278: Yanjing's First Idiot!
In the end, it was Zheng Yan who spoke first. It's not that he can't bear it, it's that he can't bear it anymore.
Even if he looked at everything, he didn't want to watch everything in the Zheng family be taken away like this.
"Yan Murong." Zheng Yan spoke after being silent, looked at Yan Murong with sincere eyes, and said. "I want you to let the Zheng family go."
"That's all?" Yan Murong smiled. "Old man Zheng, don't tell me that you came all the way and asked me to meet in this ravine, just for this."
"I'll promise any compensation you want." Old Man Zheng said. "Whether it's material or money—but I will never give you the Zheng family's inheritance. If you give it to you, even if you die, you won't have the face to raise your head in front of the ancestors of the Zheng family. ”
"Oh, that's right." Yan Murong touched his chin and pondered for a while and said. "Can I think that I ran for nothing?"
"How can you run for nothing?" Old Man Zheng suddenly laughed. "I'm already on good terms."
"For me, it's not enough." Yan Murong shook his head.
"Looks like you're hard-hearted?" Old Man Zheng had a wrinkled smile on his face, looked at Yan Murong and said. "Yan Murong, do you really think that our Zheng family is easy to bully? Bowing to you doesn't mean we're throwing in the towel. ”
"Yes, yes, no one in the world is easy to bully, and I, Yan Murong, am the best bully." Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming, and then at Old Man Zheng, a playful smile curled up at the corner of his mouth. "Hearing you say that, I'm afraid there are a lot of people hiding outside, right? Let me guess, are you going to scare me, or are you going to kill me and then dismember my body on the spot in this deep mountain forest? ”
"So what?" Old Man Zheng's face didn't show any mood fluctuations, his face was expressionless, and he was extremely calm, as if he was wearing a human skin mask.
"Old bastard, there is no good person in your Zheng family, a litter of hypocrites." Yan Murong's face suddenly changed color, he jumped up from the sofa, pointed at Zheng Yan and scolded.
"Yan Murong, you are too presumptuous."
Before Zheng Yan could speak, Zheng Wuming jumped up, staring at Yan Murong with cold eyes, like a hunter staring at his prey, and said. "Do you know who you're talking to?"
"Talk to your Zheng family's group of hypocrites." Yan Murong also sneered, since he had already torn his face, with his character, he would not give up if he didn't scold and be comfortable.
"Zheng Wuming, it seems that you brought me here this time, and you really don't want me to go back? It's okay, hmph, do you think you two can stop us? ”
"You guys?" Zheng Wuming sneered. "Viper, Viper, the third killer in the world's killer list, do you think you can really get out of here with her as a woman? Believe it or not, as long as I send a signal to get out, you two will be beaten into a sieve if you can't even get out of this room? ”
"Actually, I'm curious." Zheng Wuming's eyes looked at the little snake and asked. "Why are you, the world's third-ranked killer, willing to stay with a man?"
"You don't even know that." The little snake's voice was charming, and his eyes became shining, and he smiled and hugged Yan Murong's arm and said. "He's doing a good job."
"How's the job?" Zheng Wuming was confused by this answer. How about the job? What does that mean?
"Pss
Seeing Zheng Wuming's appearance, the little snake couldn't help laughing. "Oh, I almost forgot, your eldest young master of the Zheng family is not close to women, and of course, no woman has ever experienced whether your work is good or not."
"Nameless, no need to talk nonsense." Zheng Yan looked at the little snake's smile and shouted to Zheng Wuming in a deep voice.
Zheng Wuming also reacted, now is not the time to talk nonsense, his face turned pale, and he looked at Yan Murong and said. "My grandfather said, if you want money and things, our Zheng family will satisfy you, but if you want the Zheng family's inheritance, you can't. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind fighting to the death. ”
"The fish is dead?" Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming with cold eyes. "Who is the fish and who is the net?"
"Hehe, it doesn't matter." Zheng Wuming laughed at this time, it was rare to see Yan Murong have such an expression on his face. All along, he was out of his body by Yan Murong's three souls and seven spirits, and it was really rare to see Yan Murong with such an expression today.
"It doesn't matter who is the fish and who is the net." Zheng Wuming said. "All I know is, this time, I won."
"You haven't won yet." Yan Murong suddenly laughed, but this smile took the smile off Zheng Wuming's face out of laughter.
"I haven't won yet?"
"yes, you haven't won yet." Yan Murong said with a smile. "You're right, it doesn't matter who is the fish and who is the net, what matters is whose hand the net is pulled."
"Old fox." As he spoke, Yan Murong looked at Zheng Yan and said with a smile. "You know that I don't dare to be you, and you know that you don't dare to kill me, so you want to act in this drama to force me to admit defeat, right?"
"Huh." Zheng Yan smiled, looked at Yan Murong with burning eyes, and said. "Yan Murong, I have to admit that you are indeed very smart—but how do you know that I dare not kill you?"
"Then you can kill it and give it a try." Yan Murong did not shy away from Zheng Yan's eyes and said with a smile.
"Oh? Are you not afraid of death? Zheng Yan was stunned, he really didn't think about it, at this time, how could Yan Murong still be so calm.
This is his own territory, and he is very familiar with the outside environment, and he has set up a net outside waiting for Yan Murong to come to the door, but he only came with a woman, is it-"Nameless, let them shoot." ”
Thinking of this possibility, Zheng Yan's face suddenly changed, and he said loudly to Zheng Wuming.
Zheng Wuming was not ambiguous, and there was an average signal transmitter of the car remote control in his hand, which was directly pressed on the red button on it.
Yes, Yan Murong guessed right, Zheng Yan did ambush a lot of people outside, all of them were a group of dead soldiers secretly cultivated by the Zheng family over the years - just like Kunlun, or rather, Kunlun was one of them.
Although Zheng Wuming's movements were fast, Yan Murong and Little Snake could stop them in time, but neither of them moved, just stood there and looked at him with a smile on their faces.
"No way, this can't be." Zheng Wuming pressed the button for a while, but he didn't hear the gunshot, and suddenly a bad premonition rose in his heart. Looking at Zheng Yan again, his face was also very ugly.
Zheng Wuming reacted quickly this time, knowing that the person they arranged might have an accident, he immediately pulled out a pistol from his waist, pointed at Yan Murong and the little snake, and said. "Looks like I'm underestimating you, hehe, but I still have a gun. No matter how good you are, you can't stop the bullets, right? ”
"Is this the first son of Yanjing?" The little snake looked disdainful and didn't even look at the muzzle.
"Hehe, I don't know if he used to be the first son of Yanjing." Yan Murong also smiled. "I only know that he will have one more title from today - Yanjing's No. 1 idiot!"