After they became warm, Xue Jiayu told Wang Zheng that his parents would be on the plane tomorrow afternoon. Wang Zheng immediately patted his chest and said that he would be taking care of the person tomorrow, and would definitely be satisfied with Xue Jiayu's parents.
Xue Jiayu had completely fallen into Wang Zheng's demonic claws now, and was unable to escape.
Halfway into the night, Wang Zheng sent Xue Jiayu home and drove back to the villa. When they arrived at the manor, Wang Zheng saw Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan standing there practicing Taekwondo.
"What are you two doing? Are you playing a monkey game?" When Wang Zheng saw the two of them, he frowned.
"Boss, we brothers can't sleep either, so we came out to practice our skills. Thanks to boss's high opinion of us, we were bestowed with Pill, although we can increase our strength quickly, but we also discovered our own shortcomings. If we can master a skill, then we can help you deal with your enemies a little more easily in the future!" Seeing Wang Zheng had returned, Zhang Er'mao explained with a serious expression.
Wang Zheng laughed as his evaluation of Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan rose by a few points. He thought that these two guys would rely on the strength of the Pill after it had improved them, but who would have known that the both of them could use other fighting techniques.
"Enough, Taekwondo is something that noobs use. Your boss can casually take out a skill that's much better than Taekwondo!" Wang Zheng did not say much, he just told Zhang Er'mao to stop the car and casually gave the two of them a set of fist techniques from the Eight-nine Profound Arts.
The Eight-nine Profound Arts was the core of the Erlang God, so the fist techniques recorded in it were naturally not something that could be compared to the Taekwondo. Until now, Wang Zheng had only mastered less than 1% of it, so any casual fist technique was more than enough for Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan to learn.
After Wang Zheng finished his punching routine, Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although Wang Zheng's punches were simple and each movement was far more than Taekwondo, they were still unable to remember Wang Zheng's punches.
"Boss, we're too stupid. Why don't you try again?" Zhang Er'mao smiled bitterly as he asked Wang Zheng.
Wang Zheng nodded his head, this time Zhang Er'mao was smarter, and directly took out his phone to record Wang Zheng's punching routine.
"The two of you, follow the training I have taught you. If you can completely master this fist technique, dealing with someone like Du Sha will be as easy as playing with games!" Wang Zheng had experienced the sweetness of spear arts before, so he naturally knew of the benefits of these Immortal's abilities.
Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan laughed, and started to imitate Wang Zheng's fist technique.
Before going back to his room, Wang Zheng said to Zhang Er'mao: "Come pick me up at the airport tomorrow, you must not be weak. Tomorrow, the person who will pick me up will not be simple.
Zhang Er'mao nodded. Since Wang Zheng had already instructed him to do so, the person to be picked up tomorrow would definitely not be simple, so Zhang Er'mao naturally did not dare to be negligent.
The next day, the moment Wang Zheng woke up, he saw that all the cars downstairs were gone, leaving behind only the Rolls Royce that was his personal ride.
"Yuyan, what are Zhang Er'mao and Lee Goudan doing, why is the carriage gone?" Wang Zheng, who was reading the news downstairs, asked doubtfully.
Murong Yuyan also shook her head in confusion. "When I woke up this morning, the other cars were already gone, there was only the Rolls Royce!"
"I wonder what these two brats are doing. If I delay today's matter, I'll definitely beat them to death!" After saying that, Wang Zheng sat down beside Murong Yuyan with a hesitant expression.
Seeing Wang Zheng's hesitant look, Murong Yuyan chuckled. "What kind of thing can make things difficult for our Boss Wang?"
Wang Zheng laughed: "You stupid girl, you even know how to tease me?"
Murong Yuyan laughed and did not say anything, only waiting for Wang Zheng to speak. For Wang Zheng to show such a hesitant expression, it meant that the thing he wanted to say was very important, so Murong Yuyan tactfully closed her mouth and prepared to listen to what Wang Zheng had to say.
Wang Zheng thought for a while, then said while clenching his teeth: "Yuyan, actually, my relationship with Xue Jiayu is a bit special."
Xue Jiayu was startled for a moment, and then laughed: "I know."
"You know?"
"Yeah, a man can make a woman change their mind, either using money or emotions. The last time I was eating, I noticed that Xue Jiayu was not an ordinary woman, and she did not have a high opinion of money. Since my Immortal Sword 5 was broadcast on Watermelon TV, it means that your relationship with her is not that simple."
Wang Zheng stared at Murong Yuyan in shock. It turned out that Murong Yuyan had long guessed the relationship between him and Xue Jiayu.
"Since you've guessed it, aren't you angry?" Wang Zheng asked with a wry smile.
Murong Yuyan sighed, and said somewhat helplessly: "There's nothing I can do, who asked my man to be so outstanding, as long as you still love me, I will not mind that you have other women!"
Wang Zheng's heart trembled, how much heart did a woman have to bring out her man?
"Silly girl, I will love you until the seas dry and the rocks crumble!" Wang Zheng said gently while hugging Murong Yuyan. Murong Yuyan pushed Wang Zheng and said with a smile, "Whether or not we can live till the end of the world is another story. Don't make random promises."
Wang Zheng laughed and shook his head, then said in a mysterious low voice: "As long as I want, we can definitely work together until the seas dry and the rocks crumble."
Murong Yuyan thought that Wang Zheng was only joking, but did not know that Wang Zheng was serious. The third type of Pill that the Divine Spectrum Of Medicine God had unlocked was a type of Pill that could extend one's life.
The two of them had a warm day, when it was afternoon, Wang Zheng checked that it was time to go to the airport, then changed into a new set of clothes and wanted to leave.
When he went out of the door, Wang Zheng saw that Zhang Er'mao was already standing in front of the Rolls Royce and waiting.
However, seeing Zhang Er'mao's smile, Wang Zheng knew that he had already arranged everything. Wang Zheng was rather satisfied with Zhang Er'mao's ability to act tough, so he was too lazy to continue asking, and directly got into the car, heading towards the airport.
At the exit of the airport, Xue Jiayu's eyes looked anxious. The flight had already arrived, but Wang Zheng still had not appeared.
"Jiayu!" Just as Xue Jiayu was panicking, a happy voice suddenly came from behind him. Turning her head, she saw his parents walking out of the entrance with their luggage, and just as Xue Jiayu was about to go up and help, she saw a handsome young man who was walking over, chuckling as she said to his parents, "Uncle, Aunt, I'm Yin Lee. You guys can call me Ah Li.
Xue Jiayu turned her head and stared at the young handsome guy beside him and frowned. This guy really knew how to please his parents.
Sure enough, Xue Jiayu's parents were laughing so hard that their mouths couldn't close, and they started to introduce Xue Jiayu as soon as they opened their mouths.
At this time, Wang Zheng's lazy voice sounded out. "Aiyo, Uncle is here, I'm sorry about the traffic jam, so I came late!"