Hearing Zhao Guodong's words, the guests who were still whispering among each other now all held their breath and stared respectfully at the inner courtyard of the Zhao family villa.
Soon, they saw a group of people walking out of the villa. The leader of the group had white hair and a childish face, with bright eyes. His steps were light but steady as Mount Tai. His whole body was majestic, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.
Behind him, there were several people, some of whom were members of the Zhao family, and some of whom were unfamiliar faces.
Especially the middle-aged man who was only half a body behind Zhao Hanzhong. He was powerful and powerful, and he looked like he was no ordinary person.
But no one at the scene knew who that person was.
But this did not prevent them from meeting Zhao Hanzhong, so when they saw Zhao Hanzhong, they all bowed and lowered their heads subconsciously, imitating Zhao Guodong, and shouted in that direction: "XXX welcomes Grandmaster Zhao!"
A half-step master is also a master.
Just like the deputy director is also the director, it’s the same truth.
Zhao Hanzhong, who had been in seclusion for more than ten years, couldn't help but nodded slightly after hearing this, obviously very satisfied with everyone's attitude.
He knew that after today, this huge Chuzhou would become his own hall.
Recalling his hard work over the years, Zhao Hanzhong felt that he had finally gotten through it.
However, when he scanned the audience, he found that there were one man and three women in the crowd. Unlike everyone else, they actually stood there upright with an indifferent expression on their faces, as if they did not take him as a half-step master seriously. .
Zhao Hanzhong knew without asking that these should be the three mothers and daughters of the Lin family and their backer Ling Wuchen.
"When you see your elders being so rude, is this what Lin Xuanyi taught you?" Zhao Hanzhong snorted coldly, without any bells and whistles, and was ready to attack them directly to establish his authority.
When Lin Wanrou heard this, before she could think of how to refute, she heard someone from the crowd not far away shouting: "Grandmaster Zhao misunderstood, my grandfather passed away many years ago. And the three of them have not been dead for a long time." I belong to the Lin family."
After hearing this, Lin Wanrou realized that the person speaking was Lin Rong, Lin Shuze's son.
'Hmph, this uneducated guy has worse morals than his father. Lin Wanrou snorted in her heart and ignored it.
"No wonder you are so ignorant." Zhao Hanzhong nodded and commented, and then said to the three girls: "Now that you are here, don't leave. I have been in seclusion for more than ten years, and I just need a few bed-warming girls."
From what he heard, he planned to take in all three of them, mother and daughter.
He is quite old, but his appetite is not small.
But this is normal. After all, the cultivation level of a half-step master is no longer an ordinary person.
Erectile dysfunction is the most basic ability of this type of master.
When Lin Rong heard this, he immediately became anxious: "Grandmaster Zhao, they are the main culprits who killed your great-grandson. You can't let them go so easily."
Lin Rong couldn't be in a hurry. If the three of them really became Grandmaster Zhao's women, would he, or even the Lin family, have a good life in the future?
No matter how high his cultivation level is, Grandmaster Zhao, he can't withstand three women taking turns blowing pillow wind into his ears!
"Presumptuous!" But Zhao Hanzhong shouted loudly, making Lin Rong sit on the ground in fright.
"How do I behave, it's your turn to teach me how to behave? Are you worthy of it?"
After saying that, Zhao Hanzhong waved his hand, and an invisible force instantly emitted, slapping Lin Rong hard on the face. Blood oozed from the corners of the latter's mouth, and two of his teeth were knocked out.
When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately frightened, and everyone secretly sighed in their hearts: "Releasing the inner strength to the outside is really a master's method!" It seems that the cultivation level of Zhao Hanzhong, a half-step master, is real and not fake! '
The heads of the family who had previously suspected the Zhao family's bluff now all surrendered from the bottom of their hearts!
Although the internal energy that the Half-Step Grandmaster can exert is far less than that of the Huajing Grandmaster, and the lethality is also limited, this does not affect the fear of Zhao Hanzhong in the yard at all.
This includes An Muran.
At this time, a sentence could not help but come to her mind - take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!
Thinking of this, An Muran became more worried and anxious than before.
"I'm sorry, Grandmaster Zhao! I know I was wrong, and I won't dare to do it next time." Lin Rong hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing desperately to Zhao Hanzhong and apologized.
When everyone saw him behaving like this, their eyes were full of ridicule and contempt - if you dare to talk too much in front of the Grandmaster, you are just lucky if I don't kill you!
Don’t you know what it means to be a master and not to be insulted? Well, you actually dare to point fingers at the Grandmaster, huh, you idiot!
Zhao Hanzhong snorted coldly when he saw this, sparing Lin Rong's life.
"How's it going? How are you thinking about it?" Zhao Hanzhong turned around and looked at the three girls, Lin Wanrou, with four words written on his face - can't refuse!
He believed that the scene where he showed his inner strength just now was enough to shock the three women and their backer Ling Wuchen.
When he thought that he would soon be able to own the most beautiful woman in Chuzhou and command large and small families in Chuzhou, Zhao Hanzhong became very high-spirited. He did not look like a centenarian at all, but more like a young and energetic young man.
However, what he didn't expect was that Lin Wanrou was not moved at all. Instead, she sneered: "You dare to talk nonsense here when the Zhao family is in disaster. It's simply funny."
"A disaster is imminent?" Zhao Hanzhong pointed at Ling Yi: "Is it just him?"
After saying that, he smiled contemptuously and couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Don't say that he is too young to be a master of formation. Even if he is really a master of formation, I am absolutely sure that I will kill him thousands of times before he sets up the formation." !”
These words were so domineering that everyone present could not help but feel startled, feeling quite heroic.
When they turned to look at Ling Yi and found him standing there in a daze, they all shook their heads and sighed, thinking that Ling Yi was frightened by the slap that Zhao Hanzhong had just slapped Lin Rong from across the air.
Also, with an enemy like Grandmaster Zhao, who wouldn't have a mental breakdown when seeing him?
Zhao Hanzhong also discovered Ling Yi's abnormality and thought that he was frightened by his own methods. He immediately said arrogantly and proudly: "Boy, I think it's not easy for you to practice, so you should commit suicide. Otherwise, when I take action, you will be worse than dead." !”
Ling Yi withdrew his gaze from the middle-aged man behind Zhao Hanzhong. He had been thinking about that man's background just now. He always felt that his cultivation level was much higher than that of Zhao Hanzhong, and the strange fire in his body seemed to have some influence on him. He was wary, so he was distracted for a while, and even temporarily forgot about the three-minute timer.
Now that he heard Zhao Hanzhong shouting to him, Ling Yi came back to his senses and responded with some regret: "I accidentally let you trash live for more than a minute. This is my dereliction of duty."
After saying that, Ling Yi snapped his fingers with the countdown hand, and a flame instantly shot out from the ground and went straight to Zhao Hanzhong's legs.
When Zhao Hanzhong saw this, he dodged immediately. His speed was so fast that he almost dodged the Zi Yan.
It's a pity that Ziyan is extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he pounced on Zhao Hanzhong's legs and began to wreak havoc crazily.
Seeing that Zhao Hanzhong was about to turn into a burning man, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Brother Jiang! Why don't you do it?"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man whose background was unknown suddenly took action.
He took out a palm-sized bronze bell from his arms and pointed it towards Zhao Hanzhong. The purple flame attached to Zhao Hanzhong was immediately sucked into the bronze tripod.
"Fire avoidance weapon?" Ling Yi blurted out subconsciously when he saw this.
After Zhao Hanzhong escaped from the sea of fire and saw that he was safe, he immediately laughed at Ling Yi and said: "Hahaha... Do you really think that my Zhao family has no defense?
On the day that girl sent the message, my Zhao family sent someone to invite Brother Jiang, in order to specifically restrain this weird mountain fire in your hands!
Now that your strange fire is no longer a threat to me, let’s see what else you can rely on to compete with the heaven-defying strength of this half-step master! Hahaha……"
