Chapter 24

This person is none other than the number one son-in-law of the second elder of the Zhao family, the leader of the sideline of Jinghu Town, Zhao Po

He was very clear about the second elder's plan, so naturally he would not be afraid of Zhao Ming who was standing aside.Start to wave the flag and shout for your master.

"Hey! It seems that the shriveled brat in your family didn't show up either. Are you talking about him?"

At this moment, a slightly mocking voice sounded, making Zhao Po feel as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Who? Play tricks and stand up if you have the ability!"

Zhao Po roared angrily.

"It's reasonable to have a loud voice? What a joke! Besides, I'm standing right in front of you, are you blind?"

The voice suddenly sounded from the front of the stone platform, and many Zhao family warriors couldn't help being surprised for a while.

"It's you? You're such a waste, shouldn't you die in the Xieyang Mountains?"

Needless to say, the figure that suddenly appeared was Zhao Xing.

In other words, when he woke up from his epiphany and looked at the mess around him, he couldn't help but smile.Then he went directly to the martial arts field, and happened to meet the insolent Zhao Po, and couldn't help ridiculing.

At the same time, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhao Po woke up from the panic, with a trace of fear flashing across his face.Then he inadvertently glanced at the second elder.

At the beginning, Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, and then a cold light flashed across his face: "It turns out that you are the ones doing the trick! It's really not a pity to die!"

"Presumptuous! How can you be so disrespectful in front of the elders? You really have no education at all."

The third elder, Zhao You, was dissatisfied with Zhao Po.

However, nothing was said.Instead, he quickly seized the excuse and set Zhao Xing on fire.

"Elder? You are also considered an elder! What a joke! You really think of yourself as a human being with all your skin on!"

Zhao Xing laughed coldly.

Many Zhao family warriors fell into a state of bewilderment.

His eyes were staring like copper bells, as if he couldn't believe that the rampant young man in front of him was the unhappy young patriarch back then.

Zhao Xing's words gave Zhao You a critical blow, [-] points of damage, and the other party completely fell into an unconscious state.

"You dare to scold me?"

"I never swear!"

The simple words express Zhao Xing's meaning very clearly.

"you you you!"

As the third elder, he controls the power, and all the children of the family look trembling, which makes him feel aloof.

Nowadays, it is unbearable to be insulted by a trash.

Just when he was about to explode, a warrior who was also from Jinghu Town quickly walked over and whispered something in Zhao Po's ear.

"What? I want you to die!"

Zhao Po suddenly became crazy, flames shot out from his eyes, and the surrounding air seemed to vibrate.

"Rock strength, broken mountain!"

I saw that Zhao Po stretched out his palm, and the endless vitality suddenly appeared, which instantly turned the flesh and blood into rocks.

A heavy breath.Suddenly densely covered all around.

"Die!"

In an instant, Zhao Po's body.Has traveled through space and appeared in front of Zhao Xing.

The powerful oppression, mixed with a thick earthy smell, made it difficult for warriors who were several feet away to breathe.

"No matter what weird means you have, in the face of powerful combat power, it is like a chicken and a dog, and it will break at the touch of a finger."

Zhao Po looked ferocious, staring at Zhao Xing firmly.It seemed that seeing the other party screaming in front of him, kneeling down and begging, was able to dispel a little bit of his anger.

Facing the ferocious face, Zhao Xing remained expressionless.

Suddenly, the long sword at his waist seemed to be summoned and appeared directly in his hand.

Zhao Xing seemingly simply swiped randomly in the void twice, a cross light flashed suddenly, and then slashed towards Zhao Po's palm.

"Small tricks can turn the world upside down?"

Zhao Po smiled disdainfully, not paying attention at all.

"Pan Shi Jin, I have cultivated to the peak. I have catalyzed my combat skills to the extreme. Even the gas of gold and iron cannot be cut off. A small sword light is doomed to be useless."

Zhao Po's palm directly grasped the cross sword light.

The calm and calm smile instantly turned into astonishment, disbelief, and even panic.

laugh!
The cross chopped the gold and iron, and easily tore the palm of Pan Shijin.

Blood splashed everywhere, Zhao Po held his wrist tightly with his left hand to prevent the blood from draining too quickly.

"Heaven's evil is still forgiven, but self-inflicted evil cannot live."

Cross-cutting is just an intermediate martial art, and it doesn't have an advantage in fighting with Pan Shijin.

The reason why Zhao Po suffered such heavy injuries was entirely his own fault and the result of his arrogance.

"Rampant! Really rampant! What is it like to be a family priest? If there is any dispute, you will be sent directly to martial arts cultivation."

According to common sense, the second elder, Zhao He, had already taken the opportunity to play some tricks.

However, now it is handled with care, which not only makes some family warriors look up to them,
But Zhao Xing was disdainful.

"I want to see you, what kind of conspiracy do you want to play?"

In fact, the moment Zhao Xing appeared in the martial arts arena, he realized that something was wrong.

The so-called head of the Zhao family, Zhao Xing's father, turned out to be a counterfeit product.

Perhaps, it can be hidden from others, but how can it be hidden from the system?
"Now, all the disciples of the Zhao family come forward one by one and place their sacrifices on the stone platform."

The puppet Zhao Ming suddenly spoke.

Many young men from the Zhao family walked up to the stone platform one by one and put the sacrifices in their hands in the space.

"What is that? It seems to be the demon core of the poisonous dragon and python? The third young master is worthy of being the number one pride of the Zhao family. It's not for nothing."

"Sixth Young Master's amethyst agate is also not simple. It is equivalent to a second-level elixir. It is one of the indispensable auxiliary materials for refining a fourth-level elixir, the Soul Pill."

"The Lunar Night's Sorrow on Eleventh is definitely a rare treasure. This year's sacrifice is really an eye-opener."

"I seem to have discovered an interesting thing. These young masters seem to be close to the second elder's lineage. Does it reveal something wrong?"

"Speak carefully! Speak carefully!"

……

Many Zhao family warriors talked a lot, looking at the young Tianjiao standing in front of the stone platform holding the treasure in his hands, they uttered countless words of praise.

"By the way! Did I discover a big secret? Our young patriarch, Zhao Xing, doesn't seem to have any sacrificial items yet. He doesn't even have preparations! If that's the case, what qualifications does he have to stand on the side of our Zhao family?" In the courtyard."

Suddenly, Zhao Yu, the eleventh son in front of the stone platform, suddenly spoke, his words were full of disdain.

Seeing Zhao Yu's eloquent conversation, Zhao Xing inexplicably felt a trace of resentment in his heart, wishing to tear him to pieces.

If Zhao Xing wanted to kill the number one person, it was definitely Zhao Yu.

(End of this chapter)

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