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Chapter 403 The Secret in the Hands of the Dongfang Family
"Father, what did the prince of Dongyang come to our house just now? I think the prince of Dongyang is a very evil person. He wouldn't really come to propose marriage, would he?"

A gloomy expression appeared on Dongfang Yongping's resolute face. He stood respectfully in front of his father, waiting for Dongfanggu to come back to his guess.

Knowing his father's temperament, Dongfang Yongping didn't rush to ask questions. He sat down on the chair with his head hanging down, took the tea from his wife, sipped the tea with a serious face, and glanced at his father from time to time.

"Hey"

Dongfang Guyi let out a long sigh, put down an ancient book in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "I think you also understand that the person who hijacked Wan'er is not my internal force in Huaxia, but someone from *********." If the other party can kidnap Wan'er from my Dongfang home without anyone noticing, they won't take my Dongfang home seriously."

Dongfang Yongping agreed with his father's words. He knew the origin of the other party but the Dongfang family did not take action to save him.

"Yongping, father, didn't Xiaowu ask that young man Han Zheng for help? I just talked with Xiaowu on the phone, and she said that Han Zheng is on his way, let us prepare the information we collected about him."

As soon as Dongfanggu heard what his daughter-in-law said, he sneered and threw the ancient book in his hand on the table, "I really need some information. The person who kidnapped Wan'er is the Prince of Dongying, and he came here today to ask us to agree to his marriage with Wan'er." !"

"Father's matter is not in line with common sense. Although my Dongfang family has a solid background in the capital, there is no interest relationship that the Prince of Dongying will worry about!"

Dongfang Yongping is not a fool. As the four major families in the capital, the Dongfang family can only take out real property rights. As the prince of Dongying, he has tried so hard to get closer to the Dongfang family. It makes people feel a bit like taking off their pants and farting twice.

"What do you know? The reason why the prince of Dongying did this is because he valued an ancient map kept in the hands of my Dongfang family. Well, it's better for you to know about this matter. I hope Han Zheng can really bring Wan'er back intact. !"

Dongfang Yongping and his wife looked at the back of their father who walked into the inner hall, and they both had their own guesses about the ancient map that Dongfanggu said.

"Yongping, if Wan'er is allowed to marry Han Zheng, then our Dongfang family won't have to worry about anything in the capital in the future. We just don't know if Han Zheng will take a fancy to us!"

Dongfang Yongping glared at his wife angrily, then flung his sleeves and walked away angrily, leaving his wife standing there, wondering if Dongfang Yongping was suddenly caught by the evil wind.

"Old Ancestor, do you have a clone? Why did paralysis become this kind of virtue again in the blink of an eye?"

Somewhere above the capital, Han Zheng, who was riding a water unicorn, pinched his nose and looked at the ancestor Chen Tuan who appeared in front of him like a plague god. His whole body was almost covered with dirt, especially the extremely smelly pair. Bigfoot.

"Hehe, you are very smart. The ancestor acts for the other party and has two natal avatars. The one who went to your company today is my avatar. It's just that my cultivation is a bit weak, otherwise I wouldn't have been successfully attacked by the little girl."

Ancestor Chen Tuan threw a clean cloth bag to Han Zheng, "This is the Vulcan practice method. Zhu Rong heard that it is for the descendants of the fire system to practice. He promises to give it to the little girl once he breaks out of the cage." A fire spirit bead, the work is done, the ancestor, I am going to deliver ingredients to Zhu Rong."

Han Zheng took the cloth bag and took out the bamboo slips inside and threw it into his mind. When he saw that Chen Tuan was about to leave, he stopped him and said, "Leave me your foot-wiping cloth, my junior. I'm going to do some business today." , use your foot wipe as a gamble!"

Chen Tuan was shocked when he heard the words, and looked at Han Zheng in surprise. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, his stooped body flashed a hundred meters away, and he threw a black and gray rag to Han Zheng, and turned around. The escape technique is gone.

"Oh shit, your sister's Chen Tuan, I'm never finished with you, motherfucker, it stinks!"

Han Zheng was holding the stinky foot wrap in his hand that wanted to make people commit suicide. For a moment, Han Zheng really wanted to catch up with Chen Tuan. The mother who beat up this old guy didn't know him. I have a taste for smelly feet, and even imitated women in the late Qing Dynasty to wrap their feet with cloth. After three years of fermentation, they became peerless stinky feet.

These are the origins of the foot wrap left by the ancestor Chen Tuan to Han Zheng before he left. Resisting the urge to kill someone, he stuffed the foot wrap into the cloth bag, and let out a long breath of foul breath. This is more comfortable.

Forgot to look down, it was where the Dongfang family's house was located, and he heard clearly what Dongfangguyi and his son had said before, and was about to go to find the prince of Dongyang, when Chen Tuan came to him.

"Oriental people are still as arrogant as before. If I can't relieve my anger this time, then there is no need for monks in the East to exist. A group of lowly races who have milk and are mothers!"

Putting away the water unicorn, Han Zheng strolled over the capital, but the cloth bag in his hand was shrouded in the halo of the system, making it impossible to emit the smell inside, and his mental power was locked on several Mercedes-Benz cars.

"Holy water world! This group of Orientals are very good at finding places. This is the best guild hall in the capital, huh?"

Han Zheng, who was talking to himself, suddenly let out a sigh, with a faint look of surprise between his brows, his mental power was firmly locked on a middle-aged man in the hall, his eyes flickered, and then he sneered, and fell into the hall invisibly outside.

"What exactly do the Dongyang people want to do this time? Aren't they afraid of attracting the attention of the Chinese cultivating circle when the immortal-level powerhouse comes to China?"

Stepping into the clubhouse with a pair of young men and women, after entering the clubhouse, Han Zheng's mental power captured several powerful auras hidden in different directions of the clubhouse.

Han Zheng did not take the elevator, but took the stairs to the third floor. The third floor is a hot spring place. Han Zheng, who was invisible, walked through the men's and women's hot spring baths. Facing the white and beautiful bodies in the women's bath, he did not attract attention. any interest in him.

Came to the guest room from a passage in the bathhouse, and walked into a newly opened guest room with a faint smile on his lips. A young man in oriental attire opened the door and came in with a fruit plate in his hand. In front of an oriental girl.

Then Han Zheng came in stealthily, neither the youth nor the girl noticed. The girl's small hand was locked on a piece of cast iron. Noisy, eat something, don't make me angry, understand?"

(End of this chapter)