As the godson of the ‘Martial Saint’, the former head of the Zhao family enjoyed great success.
Of course, it’s not just about status, but also about strength.
The Zhao family's 'Dragon-shaped Fist' is also well-known in the Thirteen Continents, especially when the second generation Zhao Shan came here, he introduced new things and brought the Zhao family's 'Dragon-shaped Fist' to a higher level.
Moreover, the head of the Zhao Shan family is also extremely capable. In the past fifty years, he has not only mastered the affairs of Wuzhou, big and small, but also made the Zhao family a member of the "Security Committee".
However, thirty years ago, the head of the Zhao family began to live in seclusion.
Rumor has it that he is in seclusion, hoping to improve his own strength and pursue the rumored realm of 'unity between man and nature'.
Some people are skeptical about this.
Some people scoffed.
But no matter what, Zhao Shan, the head of the Zhao family, has basically not appeared in the eyes of the world for thirty years, and has been living in seclusion in the "Taiping Pavilion" in the backyard of the Zhao family.
Apart from delivering food once every seven days, basically even the younger members of the Zhao family are absent.
But today is an exception.
All direct members of the Zhao family were summoned together.
bite!
Zhao Shan tapped the incense seal and the incense powder immediately flew down. He gently picked up the incense seal and ignited the incense powder with the incense stick. During the whole process, the head of the Zhao family paid full attention and was meticulous.
In front of him, the twenty-two direct relatives of the Zhao family did not dare to say anything, and looked at their ancestors quietly.
After a while, smoke filled the air.
The faint fragrance filled the entire ‘Taiping Pavilion’.
"Father."
The eldest son of the head of the Zhao family raised his hands to say hello. Before his eldest son could speak, Zhao Shan turned his head with a smile and said, "Today, I have gathered you together to announce something good."
Good thing?
The Zhao family members were stunned for a moment, and then they all let out a sigh of relief.
Since it's a good thing, there's no need to worry.
The eldest son of the head of the Zhao family also breathed a sigh of relief. He was very worried about what happened, so he immediately bowed and asked, "What good thing is father?"
"Lost and found."
Zhao Shan said this.
There are four great joys in life: sweet rain after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the time when the gold medal is named, but the most joyful thing is undoubtedly: the broken mirror is reunited, the lost is found again.
The joy of the latter is several times greater than that of the former.
It is also several times harder than the former.
"That's really great. Congratulations to my father. Congratulations to my father."
The eldest son of the head of the Zhao family said immediately.
The juniors behind him also congratulated him.
"Congratulations to grandpa, congratulations to grandpa."
"Congratulations, great grandpa, congratulations, great grandpa."
Zhao Shan did not stop such congratulations, but after hearing it several times, he waved his hand.
"Well, I have received everyone's thoughts, but now...there is something difficult that I need everyone to help me with."
Zhao Shan nodded with a smile.
"What happened to Grandpa? We will do our best."
"Yes, I will go through fire and water, even if I die."
One of the younger members of the Zhao family said immediately.
Someone started it, and naturally others echoed it.
The eldest son of the Zhao family did not stop him. Normally, he would have stopped him with a stern look. But today there was a big event. The Zhao family head secretly glanced at his father's smiling face while thinking about how to finish it faster and better.
According to his father's instructions, despite the shouting of a group of juniors, when something happens, he will naturally come forward.
"Death?"
"No no no."
"Ten thousand deaths are too many, one death is enough!"
Zhao Shan smiled and waved his hand.
These words were like a joke, making everyone present in the Zhao family stunned. His eldest son even thought he had heard wrongly.
"Father?"
"You heard it right, one death is enough - you, you guys, all I want is your death."
Saying such words, Zhao Shan's smile did not change.
The next moment, blood burst out.
Outside Zhao's house, more than a dozen figures appeared.
The leader is four people.
Three men and one woman.
One person was wearing a green cloak and a serious face.
A person wraps his whole body, leaving only his eyes exposed.
One man is shirtless and has strong muscles and bones.
The remaining woman was dressed in red, holding a wine bottle in her hand, and the smell of wine behind her was almost as good as that of the two old men behind her.
The Five Mountains are insignificant'.
And these four people are the only remaining achievements among the previous generation of "chivalrous knights".
The remaining people are most of the members of the new generation of ‘Xia Ke’.
It can be said that everyone who can come has come.
The rest were really caught up in things and couldn't come.
"I still don't believe that 'Baishou' would do such a thing."
The 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' dressed in red whispered.
"I don't believe it either, but the facts are the facts."
The man in the Tsing Yi cloak who said, "When it's over, just brush off your clothes," his face became more serious.
But ‘Hidden Gong and Fame’ did not speak.
The man who said, "Save Zhao with a Golden Hammer," strode towards Zhao's house. He wanted to ask his friend face to face if it was true, and if so, why he did it.
Of course, if not.
He kowtowed and admitted his mistake, and then got drunk.
And deep down in his heart, he hoped it wasn't true.
Boom...
Squeak!
‘Save Zhao with a golden mallet’ The big man just knocked on the door, and the door opened. Amidst the heart-wrenching sound, the bright red lights of Zhao’s house caught everyone’s eyes.
But there was no sound.
Quietly.
"The smell of blood!"
The 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' twitched the tip of his nose, and his drunken look became serious. He closed the wine gourd in his hand, and immediately, two puppet birds flew in from his sleeves.
'Hidden Gong and Fame' even escaped into the shadows and investigated with the puppet bird.
Then--
puff!
A flash of light flashed.
The head of "Hidden Gong and Fame" fell to the door.
The fragments of the two puppet birds were even thrown out.
"Old Xing!"
The 'Xia Ke' members present shouted loudly, and then looked at the Zhao family with angry eyes.
And at this moment, the sound of the piano sounded.
"A friend came from afar...come and tell me about the Taiping Pavilion."
Among the soft sounds, the sound of the piano is melodious.
Two of the members of the 'Xia Ke', 'It's over,' and 'Save Zhao Hui Jin Chui', stepped directly into Zhao's house and headed towards the 'Taiping Pavilion'.
As they walked, the two of them became four.
The two extra people are the ‘Two Heroes of Qianqiu’ and the dead ‘Hidden Gong and Fame’.
But the 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' were standing at the door.
The corpse of "Hidden Gong and Fame" is also at the door.
The journey was smooth and smooth. "When the matter is over" and "Save Zhao Hui Jin Chui" directly entered the Zhao family's "Taiping Pavilion" and saw Fuqin's old friend "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing".
No!
To be precise, it is Zhao Shan, the head of the Zhao family.
There were corpses one after another on the ground.
Each one of them had their eyes wide open and looked in disbelief.
Especially the eldest son of Zhao Shan, his eyes were protruding and his face was extremely distorted. It was obvious that he had suffered a huge blow during his lifetime, which was completely unacceptable.
And his chest was cut open.
The heart is missing.
"It's over, go away" and "Save Zhao with the Golden Hammer" glanced at each other, and their pupils shrank for a while.
They saw blood on the hands and mouth of their old friend "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing", especially when they saw them smiling, there was also blood on their teeth.
An answer faintly appeared in the hearts of both of them.
However, neither of them wanted to admit it.
"what happens?"
"Why is this happening?"
The big man who said, "Save Zhao with a golden mallet," stepped forward and asked.
"A happy event happened. In order to celebrate the happy event, I had to make some preparations. After all, I 'peeped' at his fate, and the backlash... was really strong."
Zhao Shan said calmly.
Peeping? Destiny? Backlash?
When these words appeared, the previously vague answer became clear.
"Are you crazy?!"
"They are your sons, grandsons, and great-grandchildren!"
The big man who said, "Save Zhao with a golden mallet," angrily shouted.
"yes."
"Because of this, I chose to use them to fight backlash - I gave them life and let them enjoy glory and wealth. At this time, I want to compensate..."
"Isn't it too much?"
Facing Zhao Shan's rhetorical question, the big man who said, "Save Zhao with a golden mallet," gritted his teeth.
This 'Xia Ke' member cannot accept such rhetoric at all.
It is even more unacceptable that such remarks were made by one of my friends.
"You're crazy!"
With an angry roar, the big man punched him.
The fist wind roared up and fell like a hammer. Zhao Shan did not dodge or dodge, but gently floated the strings. After a "buzz" sound, the big man froze in place.
The big man could feel his heart breaking.
Not only the heart, but also other internal organs were shattered almost at the same time.
"You have no strength, you are just a reckless person."
Zhao Shan said softly and tilted his head to the side.
A long sword just grazed the tip of his hair.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword stopped in mid-air, because the sword holder's heart was shattered as he said "it's over".
"Having no skills is just a fool."
Zhao Shan added lightly, looking at the 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' and 'Hidden Gong and Fame', the smile on his face became stronger: "Xiao Hong, I have always thought that your puppet
Art has the power to create things, but unfortunately, the direction of your research has long been deviated. Wood... will always be wood."
"Why?"
'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' asked angrily.
As if by telepathy, Zhao Shan knew what Xiaohong really meant when he asked him.
He stopped playing the piano.
He just stood up, walked to this member of the 'Xia Ke', and sighed softly.
"Why?"
"Would you be angry if I said I was bored?"
"So, it's not because I'm bored, but because after I discovered the secret of the 'Book of Heaven' left by Zhao Jingjue, I started thinking about how to get the maximum benefit."
"secret?"
The 'Xia Ke' member named Xiao Hong thought of something almost instantly. Her voice sounded from the puppet, becoming loud and sharp: "You did what happened thirty years ago?"
Zhao Shan shook his head and looked at the puppet in front of him with some pity. He said: "I said that after discovering the secret of the 'Book of Heaven' left by Zhao Jingjue, I made a plan in order to obtain the maximum benefit. In other words, I and I
When you created the 'Xia Ke', you were intended to be betrayed. After all, there is no one more worthy of exploitation than a fool."
"certainly!"
"There's one thing I didn't expect!"
"Zhao Jingjue actually still has descendants here!"
"So, this is all for him?"
The voice of the 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' became cold.
"Um!"
"It's all for him - I suffered a backlash and need healing. In order to speed up some progress, what's wrong with me swallowing the blood of my descendants? In order to remove some unnecessary obstacles, there's nothing wrong with killing you, right?"
Zhao Shan asked.
The ‘Two Heroes of Qianqiu’ did not answer.
The two puppets exploded directly.
Gunpowder mixed with airflow.
Flames suddenly swept through the 'Taiping Pavilion.'
The flying needles and flying knives hidden in the puppet covered everything within a 15-meter radius, but the 'Qianqiu Two Heroes' standing at the door shouted directly to the people around them: "Quick..."
The words were not spoken out loud.
A hand passed through her chest.
Yes, Zhao Shan.
"I told you that your puppetry has gone astray. Wood will always be wood, and flesh and blood is the puppet's final destination."
Saying these words, Zhao Shan took out his palm.
He looked at the remaining members of the 'Xia Ke', and the smile on his face faded.
"I originally wanted to play with you for a while to relieve the boring days, but now that he has appeared, you don't need it anymore... However, we can still use the waste."
Saying such words, Zhao Shan suddenly clasped his hands together.
Waves of Sanskrit sounds sounded.
The Sanskrit sounds that should have been majestic and calming have become ghostly and soul-killing at this time.
The remaining members of the 'Xia Ke' who were supposed to leave immediately were all stunned in place.
One by one they became silly and silly.
Then, from stupidity to confusion.
Then, the confusion became firm.
"'Tiandao Alliance'!"
"Kill the 'Tiandao Alliance' to avenge the five seal masters of 'The Thing Is Finished', 'Hide Your Merits and Fame', 'Save Zhao with a Golden Hammer', 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu', and 'White-Shou Taixuan Sutra'"
!”
Loud shouts rang out from these members of the ‘Xia Ke’.
Then, they turned around and left.
You can't even see Zhao Shan with his hands clasped together.
When everyone is gone.
Zhao Shan suddenly vomited blood.
"Backlash again?"
"It doesn't matter!"
"There is still a lot of flesh and blood in the heart of my descendant - haha, Zhao Jingjue, do you think you have hidden it well enough? What a 'Martial Saint', you are just a guy who uses the power of the 'descendant' to strengthen himself!"
"Compare with me?"
"We are evenly matched, but I am stronger than you, I live longer than you, and I can still kill your descendants!"
"You want to be resurrected in him, right?"
"Don't worry!"
"I won't let you succeed!"
"After all, I can be considered the heir to your mantle. Your only remaining descendant and your hope must of course be buried with me."
Zhao Shan started laughing as he spoke.
It is a feeling of joy that comes from the heart.
But it's a little too much.
It's like a mental illness.
Zhao Shan turned around and returned to the 'Taiping Pavilion'. The 'Taiping Pavilion' that was attacked by fire and hidden weapons was completely fine. The corpses on the ground were all intact. He was going to pick one to continue.
But, before that.
"It's still a long time, don't be impatient."
"Let me give you an appetizer first."
"I hope you enjoyed your meal."
As he spoke, Zhao Shan lightly snapped his fingers.
Snap!
There was a crisp sound.
In Boxing Gym Street, Goethe, who had just finished his work, was about to wash up. At this moment, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the female swordsman who looked strange.
"I didn't mean to do it. It was just that when you turned your back to me, you turned around so beautifully that I couldn't help it."
Goethe smiled sarcastically, walked towards the female swordsman, and then suddenly struck with a sword.
The female swordsman collapsed directly on the bed.
