Chapter 471: I am the son of the Zhao family, why should I fight!
"Look! Brother Ning, it's Brother Ning who's up."
"This is great. I was worried that he would not intervene too early due to his status."
"Excuse me, besides Brother Ning, who else can kill someone with such a majestic power as a wild cultivator?"
"Kill him to death, go out and learn some heretical tricks, and then come back and start fighting without showing mercy at all. Doesn't this prove that even the wild tricks are better than our Zhao family's Kung Fu?!"
The younger generation in the direct camp were filled with resentment, and their voices swept through the mansion like a wave.
As for the collateral camp, no one spoke for Zhao Cen, and they were also criticizing with words and writings, because in their minds, that was not bringing glory to the collateral faction, but causing trouble!
"The Zhao family is really dead." Zhao Yin said secretly and scanned the whole place. Then she glanced at the many elders and deacons who were waiting around. Only the eldest brother looked anxious, but his words did not help.
The next moment, Zhao Yin stood up and said to Zhao Cen on the fighting stage: "Cen'er, come down."
She regards Zhao Cen as her own child and knows that the other party is not Zhao Ning's opponent in the middle stage of Wu Zun. Not only that, if they fight, the latter will definitely be ruthless.
Zhao Cen turned his head to look down the field and met Zhao Yin's eyes. His face, which was pierced by a ferocious scar, showed a warm smile like sunshine, but he said stubbornly: "Jiu Gu, I want to try."
"This child..." Zhao Yin sighed slightly, and then warned through voice transmission: "Be obedient, there is no need to fight for a while, and give those people the opportunity to humiliate you."
"Jiu Gu, I made a decision when I came back. I will protect the dignity of the younger generation of the Zhao family. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."
In order not to waste unnecessary energy, Zhao Cen directly opened his voice loudly. His almost hoarse roar actually made the hearts of many Zhao family members tremble when they heard it.
Zhao Tianchang's almost numb eyes suddenly filled with relief, because he seemed to see the shadow of that young man in Zhao Cen, whom he had not paid much attention to in the past...
"Humph, I don't know how high the sky is and how high the dignity of the younger generation is? Do you know that your words will bring injustice to the Zhao family? Now the Zhao family is supported by the respected Shenji Sect. Regardless of their overall strength or status, they are all
Climbing up, this is the true dignity."
Zhao Tianxing stood up straight in anger, raised his finger, and faced Zhao Cen on the stage. He shouted angrily: "As the acting patriarch, I hereby announce that this son has committed the evil act of bullying his master and destroying his ancestors."
, after deliberation by the Elders’ Hall, Zhao Cen was deprived of his surname and permanently removed from the family tree. Now, he is no longer a member of our Zhao family, and his life and death have nothing to do with the rules of the competition!"
The last sentence was meant for Zhao Ning, and it meant...kill.
Many of the Zhao family's children were stunned for a moment, then burst into cheers.
Zhao Ning shook her flowing hair, turned her palm, and took out a long sword that was as red as blood splashed from the storage ring between her fingers, "Wu Shicen, today, you will become my bloody sword.
My soul deserves to die."
There was no fear in Zhao Cen's eyes. He would rather die in an unequal duel than compromise and become a lackey of the Shenji Sect.
far away.
Within the scope of the blinding method, Zhao Yan gave a thumbs up in approval, "Xiaofan, this kid raised by Jiu Mei is really good and decent enough. If there is a person like this, the Zhao family is here. Why?
The true direct bloodline of the Zhao family, with unyielding blood flowing through the body, and the surname engraved into the depths of the soul, who is willing to maintain the dignity of the surname at the cost of his life, is the direct line!"
"It's really not possible to watch the show again." Zhao Fan stood up with a smile and came to the edge of the surgical area: "Dad, you keep watching first, I will leave the second round of sweeping opportunities to you
. ""
"Hahaha, a word is determined!"
Zhao Yan moved at his hands and feet, like warm -up.
"By the way, the weapon is either?" Zhao Fan asked thoughtfully: "I have a holy weapon, but the quality is average."
Zhao Yan shook his head and said, "I can’t use that group of miscellaneous fish, I still don’t need it."
When Zhao Fan was about to go out, he heard another sound from the back, "What kind of holy artifacts? Take it out for his father."
"..." Zhao Fan almost fell to the ground. He shook his hands, a light and shadow flew away, inserted on the ground in front of Zhao Yan.
"The kitchen knife? Is it still rust?"
Zhao Yan's face became very exciting.
"When I entered the village at a time, I followed the vegetable pier of a farmer's house." Zhao Fan laughed, stepped out of the obstacle, leaving a dumbfounded father in place.
This kitchen knife, which can be called the holy artifact, is indeed as stated. When Zhao Fan completed the unified "great cause" in the barren land of Wanshan, in the hands of one of the villages called "Green Water Village"
Because the color of the goods is general, I do n’t plan to use it at all, so I have been used to press the bottom of the box.
Nympho
The highly anticipated martial arts platform.
Zhao Cen held the big knife, and looked at the boy standing opposite him seriously. He even made a move, raised his hand with the knife, and kissed the knife softly: "Blind light, this may be the last time we side by side side by side
Battle, are you afraid? "
"Don't be afraid." A tender voice in the knife penetrated into his soul.
"That's good."
Zhao Cen's sight is like a sharp blade that is invincible, penetrating the void and falling on Zhao Ning. "After I die, you must hide it. Don't find that the knife has awakened the knife soul. I don't allow you to fall into Zhao Zhao.
Anyone's hand except Jiugu. "
"I understand." The knife soul named broken promised.
"Hey ... Is the love and materialism, are you tired?" Zhao Ning twisted his wrist with a smile, which made a bloody vortex around the sobbing blood sword. "The knife is just a tool, but you kissed it.
. ""
"It's not my tool, but my relatives."
Zhao Cen held the handle with both hands, and he took the lead in launching the offensive.
"Sorry, I will say goodbye when I meet."
Zhao Ning touched his lips lightly, and he raised his crying blood sword. He didn't move his body in place, and he slanted the sword in his hand.
The scarlet sword -shaped vortex, like a substantial rotation, pierced Zhao Cen who attacked in the air. The moment the sword potential appeared, the sword potential of the other party was losing color, just like a shrimp, waiting for horror to be horrible.
Shark swallowed ...
"I am a man in the Zhao family, He Xi!"
Zhao Cen used his life with his entire life, and the sound of the inner strength shook the entire Zhao family's house like Changhong. He never hoped that this knife could hurt Zhao Ning, but the momentum was far better than the other party, and he decided to die.
Come to do something for the Zhao family, even if you can't wake up the soul of the Zhao family, you must prove that this "Zhao" is not "Zhao"!
The sword -shaped vortex made the martial arts full of bloody blood, and even the Zhao family's children under the stage were creepy, because the crying blood sword in the hands of Zhao Ning was a great sacred sacred given by the last generation of the last generation.
Instead, there are countless souls under the sword, but it will not affect the mind of the holder. This is the king's killing, otherwise it will belong to the category of magic artifacts!
Zhao Yin stood up suddenly, as if out of control, and was about to fly up to the martial arts platform to rescue Zhao Cen, but Zhao Tianxing and another elder of the peak martial arts master grabbed his arms from left to right, pulled them off and pressed them on the seat.
, the former smiled indifferently and said: "Xiao Yin, please don't interfere in the affairs between the younger generation. Besides, Zhao Cen is no longer a member of our Zhao family, and now he appears in the martial arts stage of the clan sacrifice ceremony. It is both emotional and reasonable.
They all deserve death."
Zhao Yin's expression was gloomy, her clenched fists were shaking wildly, tears began to fall from the corners of her eyes, and she said in her heart: "Cen'er, your death today will not be in vain. One day, they will all pay the price, and that
One day is not far away..."
After Zhao Tianchang came back from Guillotine Cliff that day, he told her the secret about Blackwater Prison alone.
It was also that day that she understood that her eldest brother was the Zhao family's last hope.
Just when Zhao Cen's figure was about to be annihilated by the Weeping Blood Sword's offensive.
At this moment, at this moment.
A deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the sky and the earth!
The extremely domineering white sword light suddenly flew between Zhao Cen and the sword-shaped whirlpool out of nowhere, as if it appeared out of thin air!
And when the terrifying sword-shaped vortex touched the white sword light, it disappeared into thin air and turned into nothing...
Zhao Ning, who was diagonally below, was stunned.
The Zhao family disciples on the east and west sides were dumbfounded.
And many elders and deacons in the high-level seats were also shocked.
Zhao Cen had already closed his eyes when he jumped into the air, thinking he was dead, but he didn't feel any pain for a long time. When he even found that he could still breathe, he opened his eyelids in confusion and saw a white sword light.
, sheltering himself behind like a curtain, even his feet were supported by an invisible force, as if he were standing on flat ground.
No one in the Zhao family understood what was going on.
After a while, Zhao Tianxing seemed to realize something, so he stood up nervously, and while saluting with both hands, he looked around and said: "I wonder which master is coming to my Zhao residence as a guest? If you stop the competition without authorization, it will be suspected of overstepping your authority. I hope you can show it now."
See you in person."
"Exalted person? Can't talk about it."
In an instant, a voice as powerful as a torrent spread throughout every corner of the Zhao Family Mansion, as if it came from outside: "But now that the Zhao family has been reduced to the eagle dog of the Shenji Sect, there is no need to exist anymore.
In the name of 'Zhao', I came to your house to help the head of the family and the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall clean up the house."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Zhao family became inexplicably frightened, and their hearts seemed to be suddenly shrouded in haze, because no one could see who said that sentence. Not only that, they couldn't even tell which direction it came from.
Judgment seems not to belong to this world, but also seems to be exploding in the ears.
Within the scope of blindness.
Zhao Yan was dumbfounded, but after a few seconds he turned into a depressed expression. He beat his chest angrily and said, "This is too cool. How will I appear on the stage later? As a father...where is my face?"
However, Zhao Fan, who seemed to be invisible in the void, did not know his father's thoughts, and even if he knew, he would not care. His move was to frighten the traitors of the Zhao family!
Zhao Tianxing and all the senior officials were waiting. He narrowed his eyes and said: "Your Excellency, don't you think it's not good for an outsider to interfere in the affairs of my Zhao family? I would like to advise you, if you don't have the face to show up, leave quickly. You are really bullying me.
Is there anyone in the Zhao family who can’t succeed? The Shenji Sect is the solid backing of our Zhao family!”
"Oh? That old dog who is talking, listen up, the Shenji Sect has interfered a lot in the Zhao family's affairs, so do you think the Shenji Sect is not an outsider?" The voice seemed to be really angry, and behind the words
The moment was like thunder rolling from the sky, and the scalps of all the Zhao family disciples under the Grand Master felt as if they were exploding, which was extremely painful.
Zhao Tianxing said with an arrogant expression: "What a joke, the Shenji Sect is the benefactor of the Zhao family. Deputy Sect Master Han's great kindness to us is unforgettable. How can you compare with it?"
"Obsessive."
Chapter completed!