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Chapter 101 Song Family Black Armored Army! (Please subscribe!!)

First of all, we need to choose children from good families with clean family backgrounds and calm temperaments, and cultivate their sense of obedience and loyalty to the Song family from an early age.

At the same time, the supply of exotic animal meat is open, and there are martial arts masters to teach and guide them all the time, so when they grow up, they can basically become second-level warriors.

But this is just the beginning. After meeting the requirements in all aspects, the Song family will customize armor for them.

The workmanship of this black armor is so excellent that no craftsman in Yunxiao County can make it.

So these armors were ordered by the Song family from the distant Wanshou County, and each set was expensive.

After putting on the armor, you have to train for at least three years to become a qualified black armor army.

It can be said that these black armored troops present were all made by the Song family with real money, which is also the real confidence of the Song family.

Zhao Ya took a deep breath, and once again had a new understanding of the background of these big families.

Even the Song family, the weakest of the three, has such a terrifying team, one can imagine how strong the Hong family must be.

"So the Hong family and the Yang family have similar backers?" Zhao Ya asked.

"Of course there are. The Hong family's true martial arts army and the Yang family's medicine army are all very powerful, but our black armor army is not inferior to them at all. If the training is not too difficult and the number is too small, this inside The number one position in the city is not necessarily who it belongs to!"

"Although conquest is difficult, self-protection is absolutely no problem. If the Hong family really dares to attack our Song family, these black armored troops will be their nightmare." Song Linqing said confidently, and then patted Pat Zhao Ya on the shoulder.

"I appreciate what you did this time, and recently I have been reflecting on whether I have acted too weak to the outside world before, so that even a little Yang Zisong dared to openly despise my Song family, so you Zhan is playing the prestige of our Song family, keep it up, I am optimistic about you!"

After visiting the core secrets of the Song family, Zhao Ya returned home.

As soon as he entered the door, Tan Dong came up to him, followed by Tan Ziwang and Tan Bin.

Tan Dong gave a thumbs up full of admiration.

"Brother Zhao, Boss Zhao, from now on you will be my big brother. One day you will be the big brother, and you will be the big brother for the rest of your life. From then on, being a brother is in my heart..."

His flattery stopped at Tan Ziwang's scolding.

"What nonsense, don't back down!"

Tan Dong didn't dare to disobey, and stepped aside obediently.

Tan Ziwang looked at the heroic young man in front of him and nodded secretly.

He really didn't see the wrong person.

At the beginning, the boy who was just a small handyman in the escort agency has really grown into a great person now.

At this time, what happened in the Yang family has spread throughout the Song family.

Tan Ziwang still knew Zhou Chuan, the guard commander of the Yang family, and he was a martial arts master who had been famous for many years.

Unexpectedly, such a person was knocked unconscious by Zhao Ya in public.

Moreover, according to the guards who went with him, Zhao Ya subdued the opponent with only one move.

It can be seen that Zhao Ya's current martial arts cultivation base has reached an unimaginable height, at least the general three-level warriors are not his opponents.

Thinking in his heart, Tan Ziwang couldn't help but patted Zhao Ya's shoulder.

"Well done, our Song family has indeed been a little too weak these days."

When he said this, Tan Ziwang couldn't help thinking of when the old Patriarch was alive.

At that time, the Song family was in its heyday, not to mention the Yang family, even the Hong family had to stay away.

But Tan Ziwang only dared to think about these words in his heart, he didn't even dare to tell his own son.

"Brother Zhao, tell me how you knocked that shit commander of the Yang family unconscious with one move?" Tan Dong asked extremely curiously.

At this time, he was extremely regretful. If he had known that Zhao Ya was going to the Yang family to withdraw his engagement letter, he would have gone with him no matter what he said, but in the end he hadn't seen such a big commotion.

Zhao Ya smiled, "Actually, I don't know how to knock him out with one move, maybe he's too good at it!"

Tan Dong was speechless after hearing this, and had to admit that Zhao Ya's X outfit was very good.

Tan Ziwang, father and son had dinner at Zhao Ya's place.

Not only that, all the guards also rushed over, Zhao Ya simply didn't let them go, but had a meal together.

Drunk'er can't make enough food for so many people by himself.

Fortunately, Song Renqiang, the strongest tool man, showed up in time, asked the back kitchen to cook a few banquets, and then delivered them in person.

Not only that, he also asked for a glass of wine during the dinner.

Naturally, Zhao Ya would not have any opinion on this.

Then Li Chunfeng should be damned to be his business. This Song Renqiang has always been doing his job. Just talking about this matter, he didn't even mention it himself, so he took the initiative to send a few tables of banquets.

So Zhao Ya even took the initiative to toast Song Renqiang.

Song Renqiang was flattered, and quickly drank the wine in the glass, and then felt relieved.

For the past two days, Song Renqiang has been restless. When he closes his eyes, he sees the scene of Li Chunfeng's tragic death.

He was certainly not saddened by the death of his godson.

Even if I had a lifelong friendship with Li Chunfeng's father, I have done enough over the years, and I am worthy of him.

The real reason for Song Renqiang's uneasiness is fear.

He was afraid that Li Chunfeng was really killed by Zhao Ya.

If that's the case, shouldn't the next step be your turn?
Song Renqiang is very self-aware.

Although he is now the chief steward of the Song Mansion, and is also in charge of the management of the meat field.

But to put it bluntly, he is just a servant.

Zhao Ya is a promising young martial artist, so there is no need to ask which is more important.

If this Zhao Ya really planned to touch him, presumably the Patriarch would not bother.

Especially today when he heard that Zhao Ya made a big fuss in the Yang family, knocked the guard commander of the Yang family unconscious, and even slapped the young master of the Yang family twice, he became more and more worried.

With such a domineering style of acting, if he wanted to deal with him, he might not even be able to save his life.

That's why he took the initiative to send the banquet, just to find out Zhao Ya's attitude.

Fortunately, Commander Zhao didn't seem to have the intention of embarrassing himself, and even toasted himself with a glass of wine.

Song Renqiang was naturally determined.

Zhao Ya didn't know these things.

If he knew what Song Renqiang was thinking, Zhao Ya would probably be dumbfounded.

This Song Renqiang's inner drama is really rich enough.

I killed that Li Chunfeng by myself purely because he wanted to die, why would I touch you if it's okay?
It took more than an hour for this meal to break up.

The servants brought by Song Renqiang removed the remnant seats, and calm was restored in the small courtyard.

Zhao Ya drank a few glasses of wine, but at this moment, being blown by the cold wind, he felt extremely sober.

Zui'er poured him a cup of hot tea, and Zhao Ya sat in the courtyard and drank it slowly.

At this time, it was already the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the sky and the earth were clean.

Before he knew it, the new year was coming again, and with the help of the Jade Brocade Snake Gan, his cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds.

In just a few days, the unlocking progress of the liver has reached 18%. According to this progress, the liver will be unlocked successfully in at most two to three months, but what kind of talent will be obtained then?

Zhao Ya was thinking about his own cultivation when someone knocked on the courtyard door suddenly.

"Commander Zhao, are you asleep?" The voice was delicate, but it was a woman.

really.

After opening the courtyard door, she saw Xiaoman standing in front of the door with a food box and smiling, behind her was Song Peiwan.

She wore a white dress tonight, and she was even more beautiful and moving under the moonlight.

"Miss is afraid that you haven't eaten, so I asked Xiaozao to cook some dishes for you." Xiaoman said with a smile.

Zhao Ya was startled for a moment, and then laughed too.

"Thank you very much, please come in!"

Although he had already eaten, Zhao Ya would not speak out at this time to spoil people's happiness.

After arriving in the courtyard, Zui'er, who was looking out of the window, saw Song Peiwan coming, so frightened, she quickly retreated and closed the window.

"The moonlight is so good, why don't we eat in the courtyard!" Song Peiwan said suddenly.

Zhao Ya has nothing to do.

So the two sat down in front of the stone table in the courtyard, Xiaoman took out the food from the food box and arranged it, then made a funny face at Zhao Ya and ran away.

The courtyard became quiet for a while.

It was a long time before Song Peiwan picked up the jug and poured two glasses of wine.

"Thank you!" Song Peiwan only said two words, and then drank the wine in the glass.

Zhao Ya drank a cup with him.

After drinking a glass of wine, Song Peiwan's face flushed a little.

Zhao Ya didn't look too much, just put down his wine glass, and started to eat on his own.

I have to say that the food made by this small stove is better than the back kitchen.

Song Peiwan just watched Zhao Ya eat quietly.

After a while, Zhao Ya looked up at her.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry."

"Oh, then I can eat it."

"Ok!"

Zhao Ya continued to feast on it.

There is nothing more joyful than dry rice.

Soon all the food on the table went into Zhao Ya's stomach.

"Are you full?" Song Peiwan asked.

"Well, that's it."

Zhao Ya replied, thinking that if he wanted to eat this ordinary meal, he would probably have to eat until dawn.

Song Peiwan chuckled, "When you're full, you're full, and if you're not full, you're not full. What do you mean by that?"

"You don't know, I'm born with a huge appetite. Although this kind of food is exquisite and delicious, it's too much to eat if you want to be full."

"Oh, then I'll bring you more food next time."

"Okay."

Looking at Zhao Ya with a calm face, Song Peiwan suddenly felt her mood improved.

"Seriously, do you know how I feel after hearing you slap that guy twice for me today?"

"What do you feel?"

"I think it's funny, it's really funny, that guy is probably scolding me now, and I can even guess what he's scolding."

"He must have called me a slut, called me insulted by thieves, and even called me... having an affair with you."

Song Peiwan said with a smile, as if talking about someone else.

Zhao Ya was silent for a moment, and then said very seriously: "Then next time I meet him, I won't slap him. I'll break all his teeth off, okay?"

"Really?"

"How can people who practice martial arts talk nonsense?"

"Okay, then let's pull the hook!"

I don't know where the custom has been handed down. After making an agreement, you have to pull the hook.

Although he felt very childish, looking at Song Peiwan's bright eyes, Zhao Ya still stretched out his hand to give her a hook.

Song Peiwan was very happy.

"After breaking off his teeth, remember not to throw them away, bring them back and show me!"

"Row!"

"How do you eat after he loses his teeth?"

"I guess I can't eat the rice, but I can have porridge!"

"Hee hee, you're so smart!"

"You're welcome."

They kept chatting like this until late at night, and even Xiaoman couldn't help urging her several times before Song Peiwan left.

Looking at her leaving back, Zhao Ya was thoughtful.

"Brother Xiaoya, the eldest lady seems to be very happy!"

Zui'er came out of nowhere.

"Why do you say that."

"Because I heard her laughing all the time in the house."

"Then why don't you come out?"

"Because I dare not!"

Zhao Ya: "...."

Then he tapped Zui'er on the head, "Go, go back to sleep."

At the same time, in a manor in the inner city, a tall woman was looking at the portrait in front of her with resentment.

The painting on it is exactly Zhao Ya.

"Is that the guy?"

"Back to Miss San, it's him!"

　Huh, so tired, but finally coded it out

　　
　
(End of this chapter)