Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

"Can it be photographed?" Zhang Yu held Zhou Yang's collar tightly with his left hand, and looked back at Li Jia.

Li Jia's face was a little pale, and he nodded dully; "Yes."

He couldn't tell what he was suffering now. If he really wanted to broadcast live, wouldn't he offend the Huangfu family? But if he didn't agree, Zhang Yu would be offended immediately.

The scene of Zhang Yu mocking Huangfu Wenyan in the video just now almost shocked him. He thought Huangfu Wenyan would be furious, but unexpectedly he was subdued.

It seems that Zhang Yu's background is unfathomable. Thinking of this, his heart gradually relaxed a little, and a trace of blood appeared on his face.

At that time, if the Huangfu family blamed him for this incident, Zhang Yu would not sit idly by.

"Brother Huangfu, you have thanked me today, so I will work harder to help you educate this second generation ancestor who is doing mischief in your name."

At this time, he looked at Zhou Yang who was trembling all over with a half-smile: "Are you ready?"

"I was wrong, brother, don't hit me, please, I really know I was wrong."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yang knelt on the ground at once, and then kowtowed violently, one after another, more than a dozen times, each of which hit the ground solidly, making a "bang bang bang." sound.

The flattery on his face made Zhang Yu look disgusted in his heart. He didn't expect the second generation ancestor who was so arrogant just now to become so despicable now.

"Brother, why don't I get out by myself, and don't get your hands dirty."

After a while, Zhou Yang saw that Zhang Yu didn't intend to do anything, so he stood up and nodded.

"Brother Huangfu, is the live broadcast good?" Zhang Yu ignored Zhou Yang and turned to look at the screen.

On the screen, Huangfu Wenyan's face turned livid, it was like shitting on the heads of Huangfu's family.

"Zhang Yu, keep a line in your life, so we can meet each other in the future. We haven't reached the point where you can die." Huangfu Wenyan's voice was slightly threatening.

He is a little confused about Zhang Yu's actual situation now, and he doesn't dare to go too far, but he must not tolerate others being a domineering over him.

"Leave a line in doing things, do you leave me a line in doing things? It's just interest. Sooner or later, I will trample you under my feet. I'll see if you can still laugh."

Looking at Huangfu Wenyan's hypocritical smile, he was very disgusted, a villain who only stabs knives in the back.

"Hang up." He didn't want to see this face again.

He walked two steps, came to Zhou Yang, looked at the cruel Zhou Yang coldly, suddenly he smelled a smell of urine.

Looking down, Zhou Yang was so frightened that he peed his pants. The yellow liquid dripped down the expensive trousers and landed on the clean ground of the square.

"Security, tell him to get out." He waved his hand in disgust, and let the security take him away: "You only have this chance, next time it won't be so easy."

Zhou Yang nodded quickly, with a charming smile on his face: "Young Master Zhang, there will never be a next time."

Soon, four security personnel escorted Zhou Yang out, and the square became quiet for a while, and the atmosphere became a little depressing.

"Remove this piece and redecorate it." Zhang Yu pointed to the place where Zhou Yang peed his pants, and gave Zhong Muyu instructions.

"Master Zhang, you really showed your power today, scaring the young and the old of the Huangfu family to the ground."

"That's right, that's right, what kind of Huangfu family is a younger brother in front of our Young Master Zhang."

"That's right, that bastard Zhou Yang was so arrogant just now, I didn't expect to be so scared by Zhang Shao that he peed on his pants."

Several middle-aged people with wine glasses surrounded him enthusiastically, their mouths full of compliments.

Not only them, but even Mr. Han, Mr. Zhong and others looked at him differently.

……

Yun Province, in a bamboo forest of Huangfu's family.

Huangfu Wenyan raised the desk in front of him high, and then slammed it down on the ground. The precious desk instantly became torn apart, and small pieces of wood were mixed among several ancient books and flew to every corner.

In the corner of the room, a short-haired woman was timidly looking at the furious Huangfu Wenyan. She had followed Master Huangfu for seven or eight years, and this was the first time she had seen him so furious.

"This Zhang Yu, sooner or later I will tear him into pieces to vent my hatred."

"There is also that Zhou Yang, who actually knelt down and begged for mercy in order not to be beaten, and finally peed in fright. You find someone to break that dog's legs for me, so that he will not go out again in the future."

After Huangfu Wenyan yelled for a while, he took a long breath, sat on the chair, and his expression became calmer.

"How far has No. [-] investigated." He looked up at the short-haired woman in front of him.

He could hardly bear it now, if Zhang Yu didn't have a special background, he would do it immediately.

The short-haired woman said, "According to reports from our subordinates in Yangcheng, No. [-] has been missing for a day, and traces of a fight were found in No. [-]'s villa."

Speaking of this, she sighed, with a serious expression on her face: "Number Seven may be dead already."

"No. [-] is dead, that's what Zhang Yu did." Huangfu Wenyan's eyes flickered frantically.

Among his subordinates, No. [-] is considered to be very strong, and he is only a line away from Chaofan, and he is also proficient in various techniques, but he did not expect to be defeated in Yangcheng.

The water in Yangcheng is very deep!
"Number Seven, is there anything of value left behind?"

"She left a recording device, but we couldn't open it." The short-haired woman took out a black coin-sized disc and handed it to Huangfu Wenyan.

This disc is like a coin that has been painted black. It is black and shiny all over. It doesn't seem to have any buttons, just like a small piece of iron.

He took the small iron piece, fiddled with it for a while, and there was a sound inside.

"When you come to my house to propose marriage, I must know your situation first." Huang Qi's voice from inside was naturally charming
"My Zhang family has a history of more than 1000 years. This millennium is not just a vague number, but also a heroic epic and a thick poem."

"For thousands of years, countless Zhang family members have gone on and on, breaking their heads and shedding blood for the country and the people."

"We stand behind the kings of all generations, we are unknown, but we have dedicated everything..."

Zhang Yu's voice was a little proud, and the sound of patting his chest could be heard vaguely, which shows how proud he was when he talked about these things.

The recording was very short, only a little over a minute, and Huangfu Wenyan's face was a little dignified when he heard this.

"A thousand-year-old family? There are only a few of them, but there is no one with the surname Zhang."

"Could it be..."