When Zhao Tianxing's will was shattered and he fell into a coma, Zhao Yan finally threw it off the stage like a tired toy. Then he looked at the referee and deacon on the sidelines, "Xiaoguang, I abide by the rules.
After he loses the ability to resist, that's the end of it, right?"
"Uncle Yan is right..." Zhao Guang had met his former young master when he was a boy. In terms of seniority, he was lower than him, so from the perspective of uncle and nephew, he glanced at the young master who was even more famous before Dabi from the corner of his eye.
The great elder has something indescribable in his heart
Taste, in this duel of unequal strength, the opponent had no power to fight back. During the process, he wanted to admit defeat no less than ten times, but he only said "acknowledge" each time, without any chance to shout "lose", and was defeated.
It hit him hard in the stomach!
The father and son appeared together and attacked Zhao Ning, who was in high status, and Zhao Tianxing, who became the actual leader of the Zhao family. I am afraid that the fate of the Zhao family will change today. It is a foregone conclusion and no one can change it!
This is what everyone in the Zhao family here thinks.
Offstage.
Zhao Yin burst into tears. The second brother she thought was domineering and strong but doting on her was really back!
Zhao Hou looked at his second brother with a torrent of momentum, and tears of joy flashed in his eyes.
Zhao Tianchang, on the other hand, moved with a stiff face, unable to make any expression. He only blinked his eyelids with difficulty. In fact, the fluctuations in his heart were no less than those of his boss and daughter.
Everything feels like a world away.
Zhao Yan patted the dust on his hands and looked down at the many elders: "Do you still want to go on stage?"
The elders lowered their heads in silence, not daring to look directly at them.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Guang asked tentatively: "Uncle Yan, is there a time to light the incense now?"
"Don't panic."
Zhao Yan shook his head slightly. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "Then how about inviting all the elders to join us?"
"this……"
Thousands of children of the Zhao family were all dumbfounded. In the past competitions, such a situation of one picking more than one had never happened. Now, on the stage, the strange middle-aged man with hair that danced like a crazy demon spoke with a manic tone that seemed boundless.
The horizon!
However, no one doubted it, because the strength just revealed was already like a towering tree, standing in the souls of the Zhao family.
What's ridiculous is that 990 out of 1000 of the younger generation of the Zhao family don't know the identity of that strange middle-aged man. After all, when Zhao Yan had his accident, most of them were just tadpole-shaped cells or babblers.
They are just children who are talking, even if they know the past
The young master's impression of him has long since faded. Besides... Zhao Yan left the Blackwater Prison for the first time in twenty years today. His hair was a mess. Unless someone like Zhao Guang, who had a lot of contact with him back then,
Otherwise, it would be impossible to match him up with his former young master.
After hearing this, many elders lowered their heads almost to the ground like ostriches, not daring to express their anger, to the point where their heads and buttocks exchanged positions.
"It's really boring."
Zhao Yan gave them a kick in the air with disgust, and then, a black air wave like an arc blade appeared in the sky, and suddenly swept towards the sidelines.
The power of the middle stage of the Holy Realm made the pupils of the Zhao family shrink into small dots as big as sesame seeds!
But many elders had no desire to resist. They were hit by the terrifying black arc blade, and their bodies flew into the air. The blood spitting out of their mouths was like a graceful red rain.
At the same time, Zhao Fan turned his palm, and a green oil-paper umbrella appeared. He threw it upward, and the green umbrella opened directly. The umbrella body expanded instantly, covering him, Zhao Yin, Zhao Hou, and Zhao Tianchang.
above.
This caused a burst of exclamation from the Zhao family disciples who were watching from a distance.
Then the sounds of "bang, bang, bang" sounded one after another, and many elders fell into the high-level seats in pieces. They were all seriously injured and couldn't even move their fingers, but their consciousness was very clear.
Zhao Yan looked at his son in the audience and was unhappy. He pointed at Zhao Fan in the middle under the umbrella and said: "Hey... brat! Are you a bit suspected of stealing the show?"
"I don't dare, I don't dare." Zhao Fan said in a low voice: "I'm worried about being bloody, but I have no choice but to do it."
The children of the Zhao family all looked confused and whispered to each other:
"Who is that person on the stage? He actually talked to King Fan like that. There were rumors that King Fan's strength has reached the level of the early stage of the Holy Realm?"
"Pull him down. That middle-aged man is definitely a saint. He casually swept his legs, causing serious injuries to many elders. Look, King Fan is too timid. He doesn't even dare to challenge, and he keeps his posture so low.
explain."
"Sigh... No matter how strong King Fan is, he is still of the younger generation. I understand."
The next second, the Zhao family's children went crazy.
Zhao Yan showed an attitude of being indifferent and invited a fight: "I just want to see if you are unhappy, come up and have a fight."
"Ahem! Dear senior, with my little strength, I can't even break a finger of yours, so I, Zhao Fan, give up." Zhao Fan looked extremely serious when he said this. For a man, giving up is obviously a sign.
It was an extremely embarrassing thing, but there was no trace of shame on his face.
"What a weakling." Zhao Yan snorted and said, "Then I'll spare you this time, and when you see me in the future, walk around me, okay?"
"I know, I know."
Zhao Fan's heart was like ten thousand alpacas whizzing by. He thought to himself: "How can you be a father? You can't satisfy others, so why should I be your son? Is it really your biological child? If it weren't for the relationship between father and son,
If anyone else dared to say that, they would have slapped him in the face, right?!
"That's pretty much it." Zhao Yan waved his hand to the stunned Zhao Guang on the sidelines, "Light the incense."
Zhao Yin and Zhao Hou below couldn't help but look at each other for a moment, then smiled knowingly, as if to say something, and quietly watched him pretending to have sex with his son.
The children of the Zhao family who didn't know Zhao Yan's identity were shocked. Faced with the mysterious middle-aged man, King Fan not only gave in, but became as cowardly as a reptile and had no temper at all!
As everyone knows, King Fan feels miserable. Even if he is a real dragon and the other is a loach, he still has to coil up underneath. Who can let one be his son and the other be my father?
Gradually... the incense burned to the end and went out.
Zhao Guang officially announced that Zhao Yan became the first place winner in the second round of the competition.
This name, like his identity, was extremely unfamiliar to the children of the Zhao family. However, the few who knew about the existence of a talented young master in the past felt that the name "Zhao Yan" was becoming more and more familiar. Finally, among them was a 29-year-old
The man exclaimed: "Zhao Yan...isn't he the young master who disappeared twenty years ago?"
As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar.
Many of the disciples who had participated in going to the Yue Family to encircle and suppress the reincarnated disaster star also remembered that in the conversation between Qi Wu Zun and Zhao Fan, an identity did appear, that is, the second child in the direct lineage of the previous generation was skipped.
.
Doesn't that mean that the mysterious and terrifying middle-aged man on stage is the biological father of King Fan?
Immediately afterwards, they all felt relieved about the previous scene, and finally understood why Zhao Fan, the younger generation of kings, was so timid.
The children of the Zhao family, who knew the "shady story", began to explain it to the people next to them. It didn't take long for all the clan members to know the origin.
Zhao Yan had a very sharp ear. His face darkened, and he said angrily: "It's up to you to tell ugly things. Anyone who talks nonsense may have his or her tongue cut out."
The Zhao family disciples immediately shut their mouths tightly.
Zhao Fan turned his eyes to the air in disgust and asked doubtfully: "Jiu Gu, 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 brother has always been like this. He is usually not serious and cynical, but he is the most responsible at critical moments."
"Yes." Zhao Yin nodded in agreement and said: "Besides, the second brother is very controversial. People who hate him will hate him to the extreme. People who like him will also praise him to the extreme. Because the second brother will not see the wind.
As for the helm, whoever he approves of will be treated in every possible way; if he dislikes someone, he will never look twice at him, even if he is a fairy who has descended to earth."
"All right."
Zhao Fan shrugged. It's no wonder that the most beautiful saint of the previous generation was so fascinated that she even gave birth to Zhao Ning who shouldn't have appeared.
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 his face changed: "No one is allowed to leave without my order. They all stay where they are and wait for their fate!"
His words were like an arrow of military order, piercing into the souls of thousands of disciples, making people dare not disobey them.
After the words fell, Zhao Yan took heavy steps. When he came to the edge of the venue facing the high-level seats, he suddenly stopped. Then he bent his knees and knelt heavily on the ground towards Zhao Tianchang, and continued with "Bang bang...
..." He kowtowed three times.
He said with tears in his eyes: "My dear, I have kept you waiting for so long!"
It took Zhao Tianchang three full seconds before he nodded with difficulty.
At this time, Zhao Yan finally realized that something was wrong. He appeared in front of him like a light, and asked in a mixture of shock and anger: "Father, what happened to 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 for his inaction, he didn't pay attention to him. Then he stood up and walked over and said, "Dad, don't touch him yet. I'll take a look."
Zhao Yan stepped aside half a step, but his eyebrows were filled with tension.
Zhao Fan's fingertips gently touched Zhao Tianchang's wrist, and a golden brilliance appeared and then sank into the latter's body. Unknowingly, ten minutes passed before he withdrew the power of Longyang Pill.
Remove your fingers and stand on the ground thoughtfully.
Zhao Hou didn't know why.
Zhao Yin, who was the only one who knew the real reason, stood silently with tears streaming down her face.
"Xiaofan, what did you see? Tell me quickly." Zhao Yan asked urgently.
"His condition is a bit strange, let me think about it." Zhao Fan closed his eyes and analyzed the situation he just observed. Finally, his expression changed and he said: "It's a body snatching!"
"What? You mean seizing the body?!" Zhao Yan's pupils suddenly tightened.
Zhao Fan nodded, "This method of seizing a body seems to be different from the common seizing methods. It is like eating away at the target's body bit by bit, as if refining a very high-quality treasure, and plundering the city."
, don’t let go of every corner, and truly take it all for yourself. In this way, the target’s own soul will gradually lose control of the body, and when it is occupied by Perfect, the soul will be directly obliterated.
And it will become nourishment for the new owner of the body.”
"If it's really seizing the house, why go to all this trouble? Wouldn't it be over if you just take over the magpie's nest?" Zhao Yan couldn't believe it and felt that his son's analysis was equivalent to unnecessary efforts.
"No." Zhao Fanshi said in shock: "The normal body snatching is when a person loses his body, his soul gets into another person's body, gains control of the body, and then tries every means to obliterate the soul. And the snatching he suffered
, but it’s different, because the party that seizes the body only condenses a spirit
The divine power is integrated into the target's body. Once successful, the nourishment transformed from his soul will transform that spiritual power into a complete soul. In other words, seizing the body is as perfect as controlling the body.
A clone of a person appears to be two people, but is actually one."
Immediately, he said again word for word: "If I am not wrong, this is the legendary taboo method, called... the Great Clone Technique!"