, the fastest update of the goddess’s wealthy son-in-law (also known as: the goddess’s super son-in-law, protagonist: Zhao Xu)!
Zhao Xu didn't need any material rewards.
There are things you can do and things you can't!
This matter is related to the happiness of thousands of children in China, and he must take action.
After chatting for an hour, they all left Zhao Xu's room and went back to their rooms to rest.
Zhao Xu was injured in this battle and had to face a group of martial arts people led by Zhao Kang when he returned. Therefore, the injury must be healed as soon as possible.
First, he took a "healing pill" from his arms and drank it, then he sat cross-legged and meditated.
After meditating for a long time, I realized that my injury was much better, and I felt relieved.
Although this move has not completely healed the injury, it will be as good as before in two or three days, and it should not affect the battle back to Lincheng.
Originally, Zhao Xu wanted to call his wife Li Qingqing to ask about the situation in the Five Ethnic Village.
Seeing that it’s too late, let’s give it up!
After a brief wash, I lay down and rested.
Early the next morning, after Zhao Xu got up early and meditated cross-legged, he was about to wash up and go for a walk.
Boom, boom, boom!
There was a slight knock on the door.
Zhao Xu came to the door and opened it, and saw that the person who came was actually the woman in black, one of the four gold medal guards.
The woman is wearing a black outfit and has short hair, looking very capable. The figure is uneven and the perfect curves indicate that he is constantly exercising.
"President Zhao, Mr. Long invites you!" the woman in black said.
Zhao Xu was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that Mr. Long would want to see him so early.
You know, it's not yet five o'clock in the morning!
It's not dark yet.
Zhao Xu asked curiously: "Mr. Long, are you up already?"
"Get up! Can I summon you? Mr. Long has the habit of getting up early." The woman in black replied.
Zhao Xu said: "Wait a moment, I will simply wash up and go now!"
"OK!"
The woman in black entered the room and sat down on the sofa.
Zhao Xu did not dare to waste time. After a brief wash, he was led by the woman in black to meet Mr. Long.
When the two were walking, the woman in black thanked Zhao Xu and said, "President Zhao, thank you for what happened yesterday. If you hadn't come to the rescue in time, I'm afraid the four of us would have been poisoned. Also, if you hadn't pretended to be Jackie Chan Sir, then Mr. Long’s situation will also be very dangerous.”
"This is my job, so you don't need to thank me specifically. By the way, what's your name? When I asked you last time, you said you would tell me the next time we meet."
"My name is Lin Han!"
"Lin Han? What a good name."
"Where is it good?" Lin Han asked curiously.
Zhao Xu explained with a smile: "Han means lotus. People like Miss Lin Han are as intellectual, elegant, graceful and charming as lotus flowers."
Lin Han listened to the footsteps and said to Zhao Xu: "President Zhao, you are so good at praising others! Did you chase your wife like this?"
Zhao Xu shook his head and replied: "I was appointed by my family for marriage."
Lin Han said "Oh!" and said nothing more.
Lin Han took Zhao Xu to Long Pingan's study.
Long Pingan is writing calligraphy with a splash of ink.
Lin Han reported to Long Pinganhui: "Mr. Long, President Zhao is here!"
Long Ping'an said "Hmm!" without stopping the calligraphy in his hand.
Zhao Xu stepped forward, but Lin Han stopped him with his eyes.
But Zhao Xu didn't take Lin Han's stoppage seriously at all.
Seeing Long Ping'an's handwriting is good.
Zhao Xuben is a master of calligraphy and his handwriting is unique. But Long Ping'an's words are as good as his.
The majestic energy between the lines is completely different from Zhao Xu's free and bold writing style.
"Good words!" Zhao Xu praised loudly.
Long Ping'an wrote a few lines from Su Shi's "Ding Feng Bo".
"Don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest, so as not to scream and move slowly. The bamboo stick and mango shoes are lighter than the horse, who is afraid? You can spend your whole life in the misty rain!"
It wasn't until the last word "生!" was written that he put down the brush in his hand.
He looked up at Zhao Xu and said with a smile: "Zhao Xu, I heard from your master that you are also a master of calligraphy. You often hang your calligraphy and paintings in calligraphy and painting shops for sale."
"Compared with Mr. Long's, my calligraphy and painting pale into insignificance."
"You kid, stop being so modest! Write a picture based on this poem and let me see it."
Zhao Xu did not refuse.
Stepping forward, he first hung up the calligraphy written by Long Pingan.
Then I laid out the rice paper, picked up another pen, and started writing.
I saw that Zhao Xu wrote smoothly and smoothly, much faster than Long Pingan's writing speed.
When Zhao Xu finished writing the last word, Long Pingan applauded Zhao Xu.
"Bah bang bang!..."
Long Ping'an applauded and praised Zhao Xu: "What a good handwriting! Your handwriting is full of unrestrained, uninhibited and heroic spirit. There is no pause, and it is completely smooth."
Zhao Xu smiled and said: "Mr. Long, your calligraphy is majestic and majestic, with solemnity and majesty in your words. My handwriting is completely incomparable to yours. Even if I go out to sell it, I can't sell your calligraphy."
"Ha ha ha ha!......"
Long Pingan laughed loudly.
Said to Zhao Xu: "Sit down!"
The two of them sat down on the chairs in the study room as guests of honor.
"Lin Han, please sit down too!" Long Ping'an said to Lin Han.
Lin Han responded and sat down aside.
Long Pingan said to Zhao Xu: "What happened yesterday, thanks to your wit, I was able to escape. This time, in dealing with Chai Xiangming, you took credit for yourself! Just say whatever reward you want. I can tell you You, after passing this village, there won’t be any shops like this.”
Zhao Xu didn't even think about it and replied directly to Long Ping'an: "Mr. Long, with my current conditions, I don't need any material rewards at all. My village of five ethnic groups is being besieged by a large number of martial arts people. I want to ask Mr. Long to take action. Help me fight off the enemy!"
Long Ping'an was not in a hurry to agree to Zhao Xu's request.
After pondering for a moment, he said to Zhao Xu: "You also know that it is not convenient for me to intervene in martial arts disputes. But you have repeatedly experienced extraordinary achievements, and I cannot make you feel cold. Don't worry about this matter, I promise within three days Let them retreat from Lincheng."
"However, if they gather to deal with you again in the future, it will be inconvenient for me to take action again! Once these things are tied together, it will be greatly detrimental to my trip. I can guard against other people's open swords and guns, but I cannot guard against them. These martial arts masters who know all kinds of skills live here.”
Zhao Xu can understand Long Ping'an's difficulties.
As the saying goes, there are rules in every industry!
The more Long Pingan sends people to suppress people in the martial arts world, the more counterproductive it will be.
Fortunately, Long Pingan has promised to take action to resolve the crisis in the Five Ethnic Villages, allowing Zhao Kang and others to evacuate from Lincheng within three days.
Zhao Xu cupped his hands and thanked Long Ping'an and said, "Thank you, Mr. Long! This is enough. In the future, I, Zhao Xu, can settle the disputes between them and the Five Ethnic Villages."
