Daojun

Chapter 201 Zhao Family Plan
Jiangcheng, Zhao family.

As a family of rivers and lakes that has been passed down for hundreds of years, even in modern times, the power of the Zhao family is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary families.

After years of development and growth, coupled with the fact that the ancestor Zhao Wuji, who has the strength of a powerful martial artist, is in charge, even if the country deliberately curbs it, the Zhao family at this time is developing rapidly, and martial arts experts emerge in endlessly.

In addition to the ancestor Zhao Wuji who is a fighter of Dan Jin, there are nearly ten strong fighters of Gang Jin, and more than [-] fighters of Hua Jin. As for Ming Jin and Dark Jin, let alone more, Zhao In the family family is the worst junior disciple, and they have all entered the Mingjin level.

If this power is placed in the current national army, if it is only about individual combat capabilities, it can definitely completely abuse the existence of any team!The strength of the Zhao family can be seen!
However, as the saying goes, poor literature and sub-martial arts!

The Zhao family can have such a strong martial arts strength, which naturally consumes countless money and material resources, and it must also need the support of huge wealth!

Therefore, the Zhao family's business industries are almost all over the entire Jiangcheng, involving countless industries, and they can bring a huge amount of income to the Zhao family almost every year.

So far, the Zhao family's strength in Jiangcheng can be said to be second to none, deeply rooted!

And Zhao Chenglong, the current Patriarch of the Zhao family, is one of the best figures in the entire Jiangcheng, stomping his feet, the entire Jiangcheng will tremble three points!
However, at this time, Zhao Chenglong was kneeling in a hall of the Zhao Family General Hall, being trained like a grandson, not even daring to lift his head...

"Your patriarch has done it for nothing for so many years? Did you spend all your strength on women? You don't even know about the fact that there are fighters above Huajin in number zero?"

In the entire Zhao family, those who can train Zhao Chenglong are like his grandson, and the one who dares not refute him is naturally the ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhao Wuji!

Zao Wou-ki sat on the big sandalwood chair at the top, looked at Zhao Chenglong in the hall with his head lowered, who was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law, but he didn't show any sympathy at all.

If it hadn't been for Long Hao's invitation today to help arrest two criminals with supernatural powers, he would not have known that the No. [-] organization, which had been inactive for so many years, had recruited a warrior who surpassed Huajin. He is still a powerful martial artist with the power to threaten himself!
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help getting more and more angry, picked up the white jade teacup on the coffee table next to him, threw it at Zhao Chenglong, and cursed: "I really don't know how I raised such a thing like you back then!"

"In terms of management skills, after all these years, the Zhao family has been in your hands. Not only has the business not increased, but it has dropped a lot! In terms of martial arts training, you are as stupid as a fucking pig. The resources spent by the family on you If you use it for trading, you can fucking buy a small country!"

"But it's been nearly 20 years, and you're still fucking at the top of your body. Even Zhiyan, a girl who has only been practicing for more than 20 years, is about to catch up with you!"

"Tell me the fuck yourself, where do you put your old face that has been cultivated for more than 60 years!"

Yes!Zhao Chenglong is already in his sixties, but because of his cultivation, he looks almost like a middle-aged man in his forties, with black hair and black eyebrows, he looks extremely tough, and he must have been an unknown man when he was young. How many beautiful men of Huaichun girls died.

But in the face of the teacup thrown by Zao Wou-ki, Zhao Chenglong didn't even dare to dodge. He forcibly endured Zao Wou-ki's angry blow. When the teacup hit his head, it instantly shattered into a pile of powder and sprinkled down his forehead Come down, but looking at Zhao Chenglong, his forehead is only slightly rosy, he really deserves to be a martial arts practitioner!

And listening to Zhao Wuji's "fuck you", Zhao Chenglong didn't dare to talk back at all, but just cursed a few words in his heart: "Damn old thing, I'm your wife, right? I'm going to dig it out and scold you!"

Up above, I don't know if he heard what Zhao Chenglong was thinking, seeing Zhao Chenglong's extremely useless appearance, Zhao Wuji still couldn't let it go, picked up the only white jade teacup left on the coffee table, and wanted to continue throwing it at him.

But at this moment, Zhao Zhiyan, who had been waiting beside Zao Wou-ki, suddenly stopped him, her jade lips parted slightly, and she said, "Grandpa, the security of Number Zero has been relatively strict in recent years, and the dark forces of our family have no way to infiltrate it." You can't blame your father for this!"

Looking at Zhao Zhiyan who was standing in front of him, the anger on Zhao Wuji's face calmed down a little, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved. As the only third-generation woman in the Zhao family, Zhao Zhiyan's ability far surpassed that of any of the same age in the family. The man, not only has extremely high management skills, the property that the family has entrusted to her these years has been taken care of by her in an orderly manner, but also has a transcendent talent for cultivation. He is only 25 years old, but he has already cultivated to the peak of strength. The strength is directly catching up with many elders of the older generation.

Being stopped by Zhao Zhiyan, Zhao Wuji's expression softened a little, but he still passed her, gave Zhao Chenglong a hard look, and cursed: "Useless trash!"

Then he looked at Zhao Zhiyan in front of him, pondered for a moment, and said, "Yan'er, do you think that the young man with Long Hao today was cultivated by No. [-] himself over the years, or was he pulled into No. [-] halfway?"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhiyan turned her beautiful eyes, and said without hesitation: "Grandpa, for so many years, we have been controlling the secrets and tricks of cultivation, even if there are occasional leaks, at most they are only secrets that can only be cultivated to the level of dark energy! If No. Zero possesses the secrets and tricks that can be cultivated above the dark energy, I am afraid that he has already cultivated countless masters!"

"If that's the case, how can they tolerate us until now, but they have become more and more afraid of us over the years?"

"What's more, if they really have a lot of warrior power above dark energy, then with our intelligence capabilities, it is impossible to have no news at all, so I am sure that the general situation of No. [-] should remain unchanged, the only change , that young man with a sword in a black robe suddenly appeared today!"

Speaking of this, an inexplicable gleam flashed in Zhao Zhiyan's beautiful eyes, and she suddenly remembered the black-clothed young man she met in the morning who dismissed her. It was the first time in so many years that she met such an interesting person!

The corners of Zhao Zhiyan's lips raised slightly, and she continued: "As for that young man in black, since you have made such a big fuss about him, Grandpa, his strength must have surpassed the level of energy transformation, and judging from his attack in the morning, It is very likely that he is a martial artist with the same alchemy as you, grandpa, and even surpasses grandpa in strength!"

"Seeing that his grade is only 23 or 40 years old, even if practicing can slow down the aging of his appearance, his real age must not exceed [-] years old at most!"

"It is absolutely impossible to reach this level of martial arts at the age of less than 40, and to collect those incomplete cheats with number zero. The biggest possibility is that he did not know what to do by chance Fang has obtained the cultivation method left by the predecessors, so he can cultivate Dan Jin at a young age, or even a higher level!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhiyan paused for a moment, a confident smile suddenly appeared on her beautiful face, and said: "It can be seen from this that he is definitely not a strong person secretly cultivated by No. [-], he should have accidentally revealed his strength, Only then will they be pulled into their organization by No. [-]!"

Zhao Wuji has been quietly listening to her analysis, but the expression on his face is getting more and more satisfied, until she finished speaking, he smiled kindly and said: "Yan'er, your analysis is exactly the same as Grandpa, it seems that these days , you have learned more! The Zhao family has you, and there are successors!"

"Grandpa, you have won the prize!"

Zhao Zhiyan smiled sweetly, her eyes moved suddenly, and she asked curiously: "Then how do you plan to deal with this, Grandpa?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji sneered coldly, and said: "Since ancient times, the rivers and lakes and courts have been incompatible! And for so many years, the country has been coveting our cultivation secret books, but it has repeatedly failed to do so. It has long regarded us as a thorn in its side, just because of scruples , I didn't do anything..."

"But now, this young man who appeared in the morning broke this rule! We still don't know whether he has taught the country the complete inheritance of martial arts, but we must prepare for the worst. Martial arts inheritance, that will be the end of our ancient martial arts sect!"

"So, no matter what, that young man must die! And...before he dies, we must try our best to get his inheritance!"

Speaking of this, Zao Wou-ki had a sad look on his face, and sighed: "Since that incident happened many years ago, the inheritance of Jianghu has been broken a lot, and the martial arts secrets that have been cultivated to the level of alchemy have completely disappeared. Now Of the other powers in the country, the strongest is only Dan Jin, and my grandfather, I have stayed in Dan Jin for almost 50 years!"

Saying that, Zhao Wuji looked at Zhao Zhiyan in front of him, and said, "If we can't find a way to break through, grandpa will only have ten years of life at most! From now on, the Zhao family can only look after you!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zhiyan's face was startled, and immediately said seriously: "Don't worry, Grandpa, you will definitely find a way to break through! Maybe, Grandpa, the opportunity for your breakthrough lies in this young man!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Wou-ki nodded, but his face suddenly became a little dignified: "I can't see the trajectory of his attack in the morning. I suspect that either he has practiced martial arts to increase speed, or his cultivation is definitely far better than Me! Therefore, we must be fully prepared, otherwise we cannot disturb him!"

"Grandpa, do you have any good ideas?" Zhao Zhiyan asked.

"no!"

Zhao Wuji shook his head, but suddenly showed a sneer, and said: "But no matter how powerful he is, he is still only one person, two fists are hard to beat four hands! As far as I know, Maoshan in Sucheng and Guojia in Beimeng The two old immortals seem to be dying, right?"

Zhao Zhiyan was suddenly startled: "Grandpa, do you want to..."

"That's right!"

Zhao Wou-ki nodded, and suddenly looked at Zhao Chenglong who had been kneeling on the ground in the hall, not daring to move, and shouted: "You bastard, don't stand up yet!"

Hearing this, Zhao Chenglong was also startled, cursing secretly in his heart, but said "yes" respectfully on his face, and immediately stood up, saying: "Father, please order!"

Looking at his useless son, Zhao Wuji's expression became impatient again, and he said, "You can handle this matter!"

"Immediately send someone to contact the other ancient martial arts families, the Yang family and the Guo family in Northern Mongolia, and the Xiao family in the northeast!"

"As for the Ancient Wumen sect, contact Maoshan in Sucheng, and the Miaojiang clan in the south also sent someone to spread the news. As for Wudang in Haibei... that old guy Wang Danyang has always been brainless, so don't worry about him!"

Speaking of this, Zao Wou-ki's face was a little ugly, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly his eyes moved, and he said: "That's right! Songshan Shaolin Temple, you should also send someone to inform, and see what their attitude is!"

"Yes! Father!" Seeing that Zhao Wuji had finished speaking, Zhao Chenglong saluted respectfully.

"Okay! Get off!" Zhao Wou-ki waved his hand impatiently.

The corner of Zhao Chenglong's mouth twitched, but he still obeyed his orders and went out to make arrangements.

The hall suddenly fell silent.

"By the way, Yan'er..."

After a while, Zhao Wuji seemed to think of something, so he looked at Zhao Zhiyan, but before he finished speaking, Zhao Wuji's face suddenly changed, and he raised his head suddenly, as if he saw something through the ceiling...

The next moment, with a tap of his toes, he flew up into the air in an instant, and flew straight out of the gate.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhiyan frowned, but still followed out.

After walking out, standing at the door of the villa, looking up at the sky, Zhao Zhiyan's expression could not help but change slightly.

I saw two figures facing each other in mid-air, one was wearing a white robe, his appearance was neat and tidy, his figure was old and tough, naturally it was Zhao Wou-ki.

The other person was an old man in a yellow robe with a picture of Taiji painted on it, which seemed to be a Taoist robe. This old man had a long face with slender eyebrows, smiling eyes, and a goatee on his chin.

What was even more strange was that the old man was actually carrying a man in modern uniform on his shoulders. His face was turned away and he couldn't see his face clearly. He seemed to have passed out.

At this moment, the old man in yellow robe looked sharply at Zhao Wuji opposite, and said coldly, "Who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

"Uh... this, this Taoist brother!"

Hearing this, Zhao Wou-ki couldn't help being startled, but looking at the strange yellow-robed old man, obviously not any warrior he knew who could fly in the air, his eyes moved suddenly, and said: "I don't have any malice here, it's just that I just felt that there is something wrong with me above." The breath passed by, and I came up to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be you, Brother Dao..."

"I don't know, brother Dao, where are you going?"

Zhao Wou-ki smiled, obviously showing a hint of intimacy.

Unexpectedly, the old man in yellow robe didn't appreciate it at all, and said coldly: "Don't meddle in your own business, get out of the way!"

"This……"

Zhao Wuji's face froze, but he sensed the completely unfamiliar aura of the yellow-robed old man, but he still remained patient and continued: "I see that you are in a hurry, Brother Dao, and you seem to be looking for someone? I happen to be in the Zhao family. Jiangcheng is still quite powerful, I don’t know if I can enter it, if I can help Dao brother, Zhao will definitely help Dao brother!”

Hearing this, the eyes of the old man in yellow robe changed, and he seemed to be a little moved.

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji was overjoyed, took advantage of the situation and continued, "It's so-called that it's hard to do it alone, and it's hard to support it alone! If you have more people to help, you will have more hope, won't you?"

The eyes of the old man in yellow robe changed, he was silent for a moment, looked at the huge manor below, then suddenly looked at Zhao Wuji, nodded, and said: "Okay!"

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