The God of Medicine for the Husband-in-law (The Husband-in-law)

Chapter 283 Someone Has to Take the Blame

Although this punishment cannot offset a young life, even Yang Cheng believes that it is already a very heavy punishment compared to the Zheng family's power.

He learned this news from a member of the guards, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the high efficiency of the Fourth Elder.But he was secretly worried, would the Zheng family and the Shaoshizong give up so easily?

In the dead of night, a scream came from the corridor, and Yang Cheng was terrified.

Such screams can only be made when one suffers from great pain.

The screams came one after another, and from Yang Cheng's direction, he could barely see the corridor under the shadow of the lamp.In the light and shadow, pieces of blood splashed, murderous.

Not long after, the sound of heavy footsteps came.

Wearing a Chinese tunic suit, holding a weapon similar to Guan Gong knife.

A drop of blood dripped from the flat blade.

From the corridor to the cell, you need to pass through an iron door.The bottom of the door is an iron plate, and the upper part is an iron fence.

When Yang Cheng was brought in, he passed the door and touched it.Its texture is stronger than any metal Yang Cheng knows, and it is most likely made of aviation materials.

I saw that man raised his hand and waved, the light of the knife filled the air, and the door was chopped in half.

Zheng Huailong walked in and stared at Yang Cheng coldly: "You are Yang Cheng, right? I'll take care of you later."

"I'm Yang Cheng, who are you? Oh, by the way, I don't need anyone's cooking." Yang Cheng responded lightly, "But now I want to eat Chinese food."

"Huh!" Zheng Huailong sneered, "You can't do it in the competition of cultivation, you can turn your mouth and tongue out No. 1."

He went straight to Yang Cheng's cage, and the two faced each other across the cage.

At this moment, Yang Cheng saw in his eyes the madness after the love went too far, so he was absolutely sure that this person was Zheng Huailong, Zheng Hengyu's father.

Zheng Huailong, on the other hand, was very surprised, who would not be afraid at all after seeing his bloody and killing appearance.

There are two possibilities for not being afraid. The first is crazy and stupid, and the second is a master.He felt that Yang Cheng should be the first type, otherwise how could he be willing to be imprisoned here?

like a dog.

He walked to another cage, slashed through the door, dragged out his son with broken arms and legs, carried him behind his back, and tied him with a strap.

The house smelled of blood.

Yang Cheng felt that this person would not let him go.

Sure enough, after rescuing his son, Zheng Huailong returned to his side again, raised his knife without saying a word, and opened the cell door with a click.

Amid the flames, the torn steel bars of the prison door poked into the wall.

Zheng Huailong walked in and blocked Yang Cheng inside.

"You caused my son to become like this, I will not let you go." Zheng Huailong said, "If you cut off his hands and feet, I will cut off yours. As for the head, it will be counted as interest!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and the shadow of the knife filled the air, resplendent and majestic, like an impenetrable net, and rushed towards Yang Cheng.

"You hurt my son, I want your life!"

"You killed my Zheng family, and I will uproot your family!"

"Yang Cheng, go to hell!"

One after another, angry roars came down with the blade.

Boom!

A hole was cut out of the entire wall, revealing the light of the moonlight and street lamps.

The dust filled the air, but Yang Cheng was nowhere to be seen.

Zheng Huailong frowned, looking for Yang Cheng's trace in the ruins.

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the ceiling.

"Are you looking for me?"

He raised his head, but before he could react, he saw Yang Cheng flying down.

boom!

Zheng Huailong watched helplessly as a fist hit his face.

The frightening thing is that he clearly saw the trajectory of the fist, but he couldn't avoid it no matter what.

The huge force hit Zheng Huailong's face, he screamed, flew out of the hole in the wall, and fell directly into the yard.

Zheng Hengyu fell out with him, and was pressed to the ground by his father, screaming miserably again.

"Ah, dad, just kill me, my bones are broken again."

"Pfft!" Zheng Huailong spat out a mouthful of blood, got up from the ground, and coaxed his son like a child, "Son, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

But in fact, Zheng Huailong was terrified in his heart.Unexpectedly, the strength of the young man in front of him was so unpredictable.

The time for ancient warriors to practice and improve has always been based on years.Any sect of martial arts, even skillful martial arts, has an absolute advantage in strength and experience.

And Zheng Huailong believes in his own experience, and even more in the Black Moon Knife in his hand.

Unexpectedly, today he suffered such a big loss at the hands of a young junior.Now he finally knows why his son can't handle Yang Cheng.

He shook both hands, wanting to hold the knife tightly and fight Yang Cheng desperately.But his hand was empty, and he realized that his knife had been knocked down, and he didn't even know where it fell.

click!

Yang Cheng walked out of the cage and looked at him coldly, his eyes were like the cold moonlight in the sky.

"You, if you want to kill me, kill me! Don't touch my son!" Zheng Huailong stepped back subconsciously, clenched his fists and said to Yang Cheng.

Yang Cheng sneered: "Kill you? I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of killing people, which is different from yours. Hey, speaking of it, I've had enough of this broken prison, let's go."

He yawned and strolled down the road.

Zheng Huailong watched him pass by him dumbfounded, feeling unable to understand this young man.

That look, like a divine dragon aloft, looks down on everything.

I was actually despised by such an unknown brat!

Zheng Huailong is in their locality, but he is a prominent figure, the president of the Chamber of Commerce, with a long list of titles, both black and white.

Coupled with the golden signboard of Shaoshizong, his business flourished.It was the first time it was ignored like this.

He was trembling with anger, but then he thought, as long as he can save his son's life, if he is ignored, he will be ignored.

Zheng Huailong felt a pain in his chest that exploded, hey, maybe it's because he's getting older, he should consider restraining his temper.Go back and find the Zongmen to get some panacea to cure your son, and let's live in peace and stability in the future.

A howling gust of wind stopped Zheng Huailong from going back.

A man in black stood in his way.

"It's you? Why are you here?"

This person was the one who discussed things with him in the study that day, the elder of Shaoshizong.

"Zheng Huailong, I'll take you home." He said.

Zheng Huailong breathed a sigh of relief: "No need, my car is outside."

Without any suspicion at all, he limped and walked outside with Zheng Huaiyu on his back, thinking in his heart: "Today is really embarrassing and embarrassing."

boom!

With a sharp wind, the palm hit Zheng Hengyu's back hard.

"what!"

First, Zheng Hengyu screamed and tilted his head.Then Zheng Huailong screamed and fell far away, spurting blood wildly.

He looked at the man in black in horror: "You... you, why..."

"The matter of the sect is irresponsible, someone has to take the blame." The man said flatly.