War God's Revenge

Looking at the whole Yucheng, even the whole southwest, few people can do it.

"If you do something wrong, you will pay the price."

Ye Tian took a sip of tea and his eyes were still calm.

"Justice will be late, but will never be absent."

In a word, Zhao Haizhu and Zhao Yingqiu were filled with emotion, but they couldn't speak at all.

That's right, but some justice may never be done.

Like Li Xianfa, if someone else changes, even if there is evidence, what can I do about him?

This is the world, cruel and realistic.

"Sir!"

Between father and daughter, Lin Kui strode in.

"Well, it's hard. Let's have a rest!"

Ye Tian nodded. He was obviously satisfied with Lin Kui's achievements last night.

"No! Sir, Zheng Xiong is a thief and has invited many people. He should be ready to deal with you!"

Ye Tian smiled and didn't seem surprised.

"Well, let him go! But I have to make up for the gifts I didn't give last night."

"Don't worry, sir. I've arranged it!"

Lin Kui promised and stood behind Ye Tian, still in high spirits.

In the past, it was common to be out of sleep for days and nights in war.

Having not slept all night had little effect on Lin Kui.

Zhao Yingqiu's father and daughter listened to each other's explanation and looked at each other.

But I know in my heart that the sky of Yucheng will change.

At this time, the door of the villa was pushed open again. A young man stared at the dark circles heavier than Zhao Yingqiu and came in vaguely.

For the people in the hall, they just glanced at it lightly and wanted to go upstairs with indifference.

"Stop! Zhao Yingzhong, where did you go last night? You didn't go to class or home. It's getting too much."

Zhao Haizhu suddenly opened his mouth. Although he was questioning, his tone was not heavy.

"Dad, why do you care so much? I'm back now?"

The young man glanced at Zhao Haizhu impatiently and raised his feet to leave.

"What do you mean I care so much? If I don't care about you, you can grow so big?"