Zhao Tianxing's will was collapsed and fell into a coma. Zhao Yan finally threw it into the audience like a toy that was tired of playing. Then he looked at the referee deacon on the sidelines, "Xiao Guang, I am abiding by the rules. After he lost his ability to resist, he will click to stop, right?"
"Uncle Yan is right..." Zhao Guang had seen the former young master in his youth. In terms of seniority, he looked at the elder who was extremely glorious before the competition. He felt indescribable in his heart. In this duel with unequal strength, the opponent had no power to fight back. During the process, he wanted to admit defeat by only ten times, but he only said "recognized" every time, and had no chance to shout "lose", and was smashed back to his stomach!
The father and son appeared together, and Zhao Ning, who had gained status as a noble person, and Zhao Tianxing, who became the actual ruler of the Zhao family, started the operation. The heavens of the Zhao family are probably about to change today, and it is a foregone conclusion, and no one can turn them around!
This is the thought in the minds of every member of the Zhao family here.
Offstage.
Zhao Yin burst into tears. The domineering and powerful second brother in her mind who was doting on her but doting on her is really back!
Zhao Hou looked at his second brother who was as imposing as a torrent, and tears of relief flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Tianchang's face was stiff and he could not make any expression. He only blinked his eyelids with difficulty. In fact, the fluctuations in his heart were no less than those in the boss and his daughter.
Everything seems like a different world.
Zhao Yan patted the dust on his hands and looked down at the elders: "Do you still want to go to the stage?"
The elders hung their heads silently and did not dare to look directly at them.
Seeing this, Zhao Guang asked tentatively: "Uncle Yan, are you lighting incense now to make time?"
"Don't panic."
Zhao Yan shook his head slightly. After pondering for a while, he suddenly smiled, "Then please invite all the elders to come together, how about it?"
"this……"
Thousands of children of the Zhao family were all dumbfounded. In the past, there had never been such a situation of one-on-one challenge. Now, the strange middle-aged man on the stage with hair like a crazy demon dancing, his tone was as crazy as the boundless sky!
However, no one questioned it because the strength he had just revealed was like a towering tree, standing in the soul of the Zhao family.
What’s ridiculous is that the young generation of the Zhao family, 990% of the person who was not aware of the identity of the strange middle-aged man. After all, when Zhao Yan had an accident, most of them were just a tadpole-shaped cell or a dentist. Even if they knew the former young master, their impression of his deity had long faded. Moreover... Zhao Yan left the Black Water Prison for the first time in 20 years. His hair was messy. Unless like Zhao Guang, who had a lot of contact with him back then, he would not be able to match the former young master.
After hearing this, many elders pressed their heads down like ostrichs and almost pressed them on the ground. They didn't dare to let out their vigor, and they were so cowardly that they could switch between their heads and butts.
"It's really boring."
Zhao Yan swept them in disgust, and then a black air wave that looked like an arc blade appeared in the air, and suddenly rushed to the sidelines.
The power of the middle stage of the Holy Realm made the people of the Zhao family suddenly shrink into a small dot the size of a sesame!
The desire that many elders had no resistance was hit by the terrifying black arc blade, and their bodies flew backwards into the air, and the blood spit out of their mouths seemed to be falling like a graceful red rain.
At the same time, Zhao Fan flipped his palm and a blue oil-paper umbrella appeared. As soon as he threw it up, the green umbrella opened directly, and the umbrella body expanded instantly, covering him and Zhao Yin, Zhao Hou and Zhao Tianchang.
This caused the Zhao family members who were watching from afar to exclaim.
Then the sound of "bang, bang, bang" sounded one after another, and many elders fell into the high-level seats in a scattered manner. They were seriously injured and could not even move their fingers, but their consciousness was very clear.
Zhao Yan looked at his son in the audience and was dissatisfied. He pointed to Zhao Fan in the middle of the umbrella and said, "Hey... a little brat! Are you a little suspicious of stealing the show?"
"I dare not, I dare not." Zhao Fan said humbly: "I am worried about being bleeding from the head, so I have no choice."
The Zhao family's children all looked confused and whispered in a low voice:
"Who is that person on the stage? He actually talked to King Fan. There were rumors that King Fan's strength has reached the early stage of the holy realm?"
"Take it down. That middle-aged man is definitely a holy realm. He swept his legs casually, which made many elders seriously injured. Look, King Fan was afraid to respond, and he even put his posture so low to explain."
"Oh... No matter how strong King Fan is, he is still the younger generation after all, understand."
The next second, the Zhao family's children went crazy.
Zhao Yan acted as if he was not in trouble and invited the battle, saying, "It depends on you being upset today, come up and fight."
"Well! Dear senior, my tiny strength can't even beat you a finger, so I, Zhao Fan, gave up." Zhao Fan said with great serious expression. To admit defeat, it was obviously an extremely embarrassing thing for men, but there was no shame on his face.
"What a soft cock." Zhao Yan snorted at his nostrils and said, "Then let you go first this time. When you see me in the future, do you know if you want to walk around?"
"I know, I know."
Zhao Fan felt like ten thousand alpacas whizzing by, thinking, "Why are you a father? You can't be satisfied with others, so you just suppress me as your son. Is it really your biological child? If it weren't for the father-son relationship, if someone else dared to say this, I would have slapped it long ago?"
"This is almost the same." Zhao Yan waved his hand at Zhao Guang who was stunned on the sidelines, "Light incense."
Zhao Yin and Zhao Hou couldn't help but look at each other for a moment, then smiled knowingly, as if they were talking, and they watched him and his son pretend to be X.
The Zhao family's children who did not know Zhao Yan's identity were shocked. Facing that mysterious middle-aged man, Fan Wang not only admitted defeat, but also was as cowardly as a reptile with no temper at all!
Little did he know that King Fan felt so distressed. Even if he was a real dragon and that one was a loach, he had to keep it underneath. Who made one son and the other son?
Gradually... the incense burned to the end and was destroyed.
Zhao Guang officially announced that Zhao Yan became the first place in the second round of competition.
This name, like his identity, made the Zhao family's children extremely unfamiliar. However, a few people who knew that there was a genius young master in the past felt that the name "Zhao Yan" became more and more familiar. Finally, one of them, a twenty-nine-year-old man exclaimed in surprise: "Isn't Zhao Yan... the young master who disappeared twenty years ago?"
After a word was made, the audience was in an uproar.
Many of the children who had participated in the encirclement and suppression of the reincarnated disaster star in the Yue family also remembered that in the conversation between the Seven Martial Master and Zhao Fan, there was indeed an identity, which was the second one who skipped directly from the previous generation's direct line.
Doesn’t that mean that the mysterious and terrifying middle-aged man on the stage is the biological father of King Fan?
Immediately afterwards, they were relieved of the previous scene, and finally knew why Zhao Fan, who was the younger generation of kings, was so cowardly.
The Zhao family members who knew the "shady scenes" began to explain to the people next to them. Not long after, all the tribe members knew the origin.
Zhao Yan's ears were very sharp. When his face turned dark, he said angrily: "The ugly words are ahead. Those who are chewing on the roots should be careful of their tongue being cut off."
The Zhao family's children immediately closed their mouths tightly.
Zhao Fan looked at the air with disgust and asked in confusion: "Nine Aunt, uncle, I'm very curious about how my mother fell in love with him back then?"
"Haha, Xiaofan, don't mind." Zhao Hou said with a smile: "The second person has always been like this. He is not serious and looks cynical, but he is the most responsible at critical moments."
"Yes." Zhao Yin nodded in agreement, "Besides, the second brother is very controversial. People who hate him will hate him to the extreme, and those who like him will also admire him to the extreme. Because the second brother will not change his mind when he agrees with him, he will be meticulous. If he dislikes anyone, even if the other party is a fairy who descends to earth, he will never take a look at him."
"All right."
Zhao Fan shrugged, no wonder the beautiful and charming saint of the previous generation was fascinated by that, and even gave birth to Zhao Ning, who should not have appeared, through means.
at this time.
Zhao Yan glanced at the Zhao family's children in the audience, and said with a serious and solemn expression as if they changed their faces: "No one can leave without my orders. They are all staying there, waiting for the defeat!"
His words were like an arrow from the army, inserted into the souls of thousands of children, which made people dare not disobey.
After the words came, Zhao Yan took heavy steps and suddenly stopped when he arrived at the edge of the venue facing the high-rise seats. Then he bent his knees and knelt heavily at Zhao Tianchang, and kowtowed three times in a row with "bang bang..."
He said with tears in his eyes: "I have made you wait for a long time!"
It took Zhao Tianchang three seconds before nodding with difficulty.
At this time, Zhao Yan finally realized something was wrong. His body appeared in front of him like light and asked in shock and anger: "Father, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Tianchang took another five seconds to complete the movement of shaking his head.
"Huh?" Zhao Fan frowned. At first, because he hated his grandfather's inaction, he did not pay attention to the other party. He stood up and walked over and said, "Dad, don't touch him first, I'll take a look."
Zhao Yan took a step away, but his eyebrows were very nervous.
Zhao Fan's fingertips gently pressed against Zhao Tianchang's wrist, and a golden light appeared and penetrated into the latter's body. Ten minutes passed without realizing it. Then he took back the power of Long Yang's elixir, removed his fingers, and stood on the ground thinking.
Zhao Hou didn't understand why.
Only Zhao Yin, who knew the real reason, was silent while crying like a spring.
"Xiaofan, what did you see? Tell me quickly." Zhao Yan asked urgingly.
"His condition is a bit strange, let me think about it." Zhao Fan closed his eyes and focused on analyzing the situation he had just observed. Finally, his face changed and he said, "It's a body-taking!"
"What? You said you should take over the body?!" Zhao Yan's pupils tightened suddenly.
Zhao Fan nodded, "This way of taking over the body seems to be different from the common body. It is like eroding the target's body bit by bit, just like refining treasures of extremely high quality, plundering cities and villages, not letting go of every corner, and truly taking everything for yourself. In this way, the target's own soul will gradually lose control of the body, and when it is perfectly occupied, the soul will be directly erased and will become the nourishment for the new owner of the body."
"If it's really a tyrant, why is it going to take a lot of trouble? Isn't it over to take over the magpie's nest directly?" Zhao Yan couldn't believe it, thinking that what his son analyzed was equivalent to being an extravagant move.
"No." Zhao Fanshi said in shock: "A normal body-taking is when a person loses his body, his soul penetrates into another person's body, gains control of his body, and then tries to erase his soul. But the capture he suffered is different, because the party who seizes the body only condenses one mental power and integrates into the target's body. Once successful, the nutrients transformed by his soul will transform that mental power into a complete soul. In other words, it is a clone that takes over the body perfectly like a perfect control of the body. On the surface, there are two people, but in fact they are one."
Immediately, he said word by word: "If I did not make a mistake, this is the legendary taboo method, called...the great clone technique!"