Chapter 234: Messy

Zhao Shuo smiled coldly and said: "That's because you can't do it! As long as I ascend to the position of the Zhao family, what if I agree to those conditions? The Zhao family will eventually move towards revival in my hands! But you kid won't have a chance to see this day! Now I'll give you a chance, if you kneel on the ground and admit defeat, I'll leave you a whole corpse today! After I use this little maid for a few days, I will send her down to accompany you, what do you think?"

I was a little scared.

This made Han Wenxuan a little puzzled.

With Zhao Shuo's temperament, he should be the kind of person who is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

How could he be frightened by Zhao Kuan?

Outside the house, the constant sound of gunfire gave Zhao Shuo courage, he forcibly straightened his waist, and said coldly: "If you weren't on Han Wenxuan's side, why would I be forced to cooperate with the Zhao family!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kuan coughed violently again, he stared at Zhao Shuo, his face was very angry, he opened his mouth to say something, but a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out.

Seeing this, Han Wenxuan hurriedly helped Zhao Kuan and asked worriedly, "How is Uncle Zhao?" Don't say anything, sit down and rest!"

After a long time, Zhao Kuan, who had stopped coughing, straightened his waist, waved his hand at Han Wenxuan and said, "I can't die for the time being!"

Then he turned his head and continued to stare at Zhao Shuo and said, "Do you know that on the first day Han Wenxuan entered Beijing, he went to my house to ask for help, but I rejected him?"

Zhao Shuo sneered disdainfully and said, "So what? Aren't you still standing on his side now! Don't think I don't know! You liked Han Wenxuan's mother at the beginning, and you loved Wu and Wu, so you naturally don't look down on my nephew!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Wenxuan was a little surprised.

He looked at Zhao Kuan in shock, and then at Zhao Shuo on the side.

Are these two still uncles and nephews?

Looking at the calm expressions of the other people in the room, it seemed that only Han Wenxuan didn't know.

Zhao Kuan looked back at Zhao Konghai, who had died, and seemed to think of the gentle woman from the Jiangnan Water Town, and after a long time, he shook his head painfully: "Although I didn't like you as a nephew since I was a child! From beginning to end, I was pretty good to you! Even if Han Wenxuan came to the door, even if I knew that you had taken a crooked path, I still wanted to give you two a chance to compete fairly! No matter how the two of you fight, it is the Zhao family that will benefit in the end, as long as you have the ability to lead the family well! But do you know why I fell to Han Wenxuan?"

Zhao Shuo on the other side did not speak, staring at Zhao Kuan with a gloomy face.

He was also very curious about what could make Zhao Kuan change.

A person of Zhao Kuan's level is extremely strong in his heart, and once a decision is made, it is extremely difficult for others to change it.

What kind of rhetoric did Han Wenxuan say, which made his own uncle embark on the road of dealing with his own nephew?

On the other side, Zhao Kuan stopped coughing and asked in a deep voice, "Who sent Zhao Zongqing out?

Two sentences in a row made Zhao Shuo's face change.

His mouth was slightly open, and he was about to open his mouth to explain.

But he heard Zhao Kuan wave his hand and said: "Since the establishment of the Zhao family for a hundred years, they have kept the rules, and everything is also done in the rules! But you kid is too unruly! Use the family manpower to deal with Han Wenxuan! But you even killed the elders of the family together! You dare to use the kind of master that can only be called by family orders? If you become the head of the family in the future, what else do you dare not do? I wanted to give you a chance to have a fair duel, but you kid broke the rules first! It was never anyone else who forced you to embark on the road you are on, it was yourself.

Now I have a question for you, there are so many people here, and I have seen everything that happened, and if I go out, I will definitely tell everyone the truth! What are you going to do with me?"

The old man's eyes were clear, the corners of his mouth were still stained with blood, his gray beard trembled slightly, and he stared calmly at Zhao Shuo opposite.

Several expressions flashed on Zhao Shuo's face, both dazed and at a loss, and finally turned into a ruthless emotion.

stared at Zhao Kuan like a poisonous snake and said, "You are my uncle, can't you stand by your nephew's side for once?"

Zhao Kuan shook his head calmly.

The fierce young man on the opposite side finally closed his eyes, sighed slightly, and turned his head to Wang Changwu on the side and said, "Let's do it!"

The calm old man, who had been silent, and stood aside, suddenly moved.

A momentum like a mountain crushed over, and everyone felt that their breath was stagnant.

Wang Changwen sighed lightly, stepped forward, and protected Han Wenxuan and the others behind him.

Wang Changwu stopped, stared at Wang Changwen's gray hair for a few moments, and said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way! You are not my opponent!"

Wang Changwen smiled bitterly twice, stared at Wang Changwu with a complicated face, and said: "Senior brother, you have to fight to find out! But is this really the case? Master, his old man will be unhappy if he knows that you are like this now!"

Wang Changwu shook his head and smiled: "My dead ghost father, the most dissatisfied thing in my life is my son! But even so, he still passed on all the family martial arts to me! And you, as his favorite disciple of the closed door, but how much have you learned from my family's peerless learning? Get out of the way, now I am the only junior brother left with you, and I will kill you with my own hands, this world will inevitably be too lonely!"

Wang Changwen shook his head, raised his hands slightly, came to his chest and posed, and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then please ask the senior brother for advice!"

"I don't know what's wrong!" Wang Changwu said with a cold face: "Since that's the case, then I'll send you on the road!"

Then, he raised his hand and aimed at Wang Changwen's chest with a fist and ran over.

This punch is extremely simple.

It's like a drunken drunk, staggering.

It's like an old man, light and powerless.

Even when Han Wenxuan saw it, he felt that as long as he jumped to the side, he could dodge such a light punch.

And it was such a simple fist, but Wang Changwen, who had always been above the top, was like a great enemy, and he didn't dare to take it hard.

The body changed several times in a row.

But the fist followed closely behind him like a maggot attached to the bone.

If you retreat again at this moment, only Han Wenxuan and others will be left behind you.

Finally, Wang Changwen gritted his teeth and put his fists across his chest, ready to respond to this punch.

Who knew that when this fist reached his chest, Wang Changwu did change his fist, and actually kicked Wang Changwen's waist.

Caught off guard, Wang Changwen hurriedly withdrew to block, but where could he keep up, he was immediately kicked out and knocked down the cabinet on the side.

Han Wenxuan and the others on the side looked at it and were shocked.

Wang Changwen has always been invincible in their hearts, and he has always been the one who knocks others away with one punch.

Now that he is playing against Wang Changwu, he can't stop a single move?

Is the gap between brothers and sisters so big?

Fortunately, this kick didn't seem to cause much harm to Wang Changwen, he jumped up from the ground with a carp, stared at his senior brother a few times, and asked, "When did you learn the leg technique?"

But I heard Wang Changwu smile and said: "What? Do you think that my family will definitely use boxing? Over the years, I have dabbled in many martial arts, and now I have entered the realm of kung fu, you are not my opponent, junior brother, give up, when the time comes, my boxing gyms will open all over the capital, I invite you to be the head of the coach!"

Wang Changwen wiped the dust on his body and shook his head and said: "The Tao is not the same, and besides, senior brother, you may not be able to beat me!"

Originally, before the fight, Wang Changwen's heart was full of fear.

After all, he has been pressed and beaten by his senior brother since he was a child, and subconsciously, he is also full of inexplicable fear of this senior brother.

But he didn't want to be a senior brother with amazing boxing attainments, so he chose to use his legs.

This made Wang Changwen feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Maybe the senior brother is not invincible.

He shook his hands into a fist, tied his horse steps, and smashed straight towards his senior brother in a basic punch style.

Since he began to practice martial arts, this punching style has been practiced every day, and the countless moves that follow are all related to this move.

To do this, he threw a thousand punches a day.

This habit has been maintained even to this day.

How many punches have been punched over the years?

It has long been unknown.

It's just that this punch is like being integrated into his life.

It's as natural as breathing and eating.

On the other side, Wang Changwu saw a disdainful smile on his face and said: "To deal with me, just use such a simple move, senior brother is a little disappointed in you! For so many years, you have not made any progress!"

When the words fell, the old man leaned forward, using his waist as the axis, and his whole body leaned towards Wang Changwen's body.

Lean on the mountain.

It's still not a boxing technique.

Wang Changwen was already in a hurry to change his moves, but he was still a step too slow and was knocked out again.

This time he was wounded, coughing slightly, and the corners of his mouth were already bloodied.

Han Wenxuan looked a little anxious, and gestured to Xiao Yun on the side.

The latter understood, and a throwing knife was pinched in his hand.

At this time, Wang Changwen stood up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Wang Changwu and said, "Senior brother, over the years, your kung fu seems to have regressed a little!"

As if he had heard something ridiculous, Wang Changwu laughed and said, "What are you saying that I will regress? Senior brother, you have been smashed by me, right? From the time you entered the door until now, you have been pressed and beaten by me!"

Wang Changwen shook his head and said, "In that case, why doesn't Senior Brother dare to take my punch?"

Wang Changwu smiled and said coldly: "I wanted to play with you for a while longer, but I didn't expect you to be bent on death! Okay, I'll take your punch!"

Wang Changwen's eyes lit up, his bowed legs sank to his waist, and his hands were clenched into fists, still punching.

On the other side, Wang Changwu shook his head when he saw this move, but he didn't even bother to make defensive moves.

In his opinion, such a simple punch could not hurt him at all.

At this moment, Wang Changwen has finished pranayama, and the strength is generated from his heels, bursting out through his waist and spreading to his arms.

Rushed towards Wang Changwu.

It's a scary gesture to look at.

Wang Changwu also had to take it seriously, and with his hands behind his back, he took a posture in front of him.

Before the fist arrives, the wind arrives first.

blew away the gray hair on Wang Changwu's forehead.

He slammed his fist at him.

"Humph!"

There was a muffled sound.

I felt a turbulent air current, and the hair of the people around me swayed slightly.

Wang Changwu is still standing in place.

However, Wang Changwen was hit by the force of this punch and took a few steps back, and fell to the ground coughing up blood.

On the side, Zhao Shuo was originally taken aback by the amazing momentum of this punch, and the person had already stood at the door of the secret room, originally thinking that once Wang Changwu was defeated, he would turn his head and run.

Seeing this scene at this moment, he immediately laughed, applauded, and stepped forward to stare at Han Wenxuan: "Han Wenxuan, I found that the people around you are the same virtue as you, and they are obviously invincible in strength! But they are so high-spirited, it's so scary! Uncle Wang, go ahead, kill them all!"

Over there, Wang Changwu did not answer.

At this moment, his face turned red, and he still maintained the posture of punching just now, and after listening to what Zhao said at this moment, he seemed to want to move.

But as soon as I raised my feet.

"Poof" turned out to be a mouthful of blood spurting out.

The originally flushed face was also golden and purple at the moment.

Obviously lost weight and had heavy internal injuries.

Fang just now turned out to be a lose-loser.

At this time, Xiao Yun's eyes lit up, and she shouted an opportunity in her heart, and threw out two knives suddenly.

Even after being seriously injured, Wang Changwu's reaction was still very secret.

His right hand was raised slightly, and a flying knife was pinched off by him.

But after all, he was injured, and his reaction was a beat slower.

Another throwing knife was stuck straight into his right leg, and Qi Gen sank in.