"Lord Zheng, you claim to be an upright official and have no qualms about the sand in your eyes. The year before last, you ignored King Huai's face and strictly investigated the military field case. You killed three of my capable subordinates on the grounds of occupying the military field.
"I'm killing your grandson because I'm returning the favor. Take it."
He flicked his hand and threw the child's body at Zheng bu, but this was just a cover. Just as Zheng xinghuai subconsciously reached out to catch it, que Yongxiu threw his spear.
The spear pierced through his body and nailed him to the ground.
However, the one who died was not Zheng xinghuai, but that good-for-nothing rich kid who was afraid of death.
Second young master Zheng, the hedonistic son of a rich family who was afraid of death, raised his pale face and sobbed, ""Father, it hurts. I, I'm so scared ..."