At this time, Zhao Dabao was also uncomfortable, in order to pretend to be B, in order to pretend to be a worldly master who surpassed reality and ordinary cultivators, this blow drained almost half of his strength.

But the effect is still quite shocking. Didn't you see the horrified and enthusiastic adoring eyes of everyone present?

With a faint smile, like a wisp of breeze, Zhao Dabao stepped forward slightly, and with a gentle flick, the scabbard of the blood knife that had already collapsed was sent to Zheng Jiajun.

"Master Zheng, don't forget your promise. ”

Then he glanced at Wu Da, who was as dumbfounded as a chicken, with a deep meaning, beckoned to Liu Zhao, and walked out of the Blue Ocean Hall lightly, idle, loose, and so like a master of the world.

Looking at the first to come to the "worldly masters", the black monkey was ashamed, this is the real worldly masters. In the future, Mr. Zhao will be the idol of my mantis boxing door, the ultimate goal.

Sending Zhao Dabao out of the third floor, Zheng Jiajun, who had already stood up, glanced at Wu Da with bloody eyes, and with a "phew", he spat Wu Da fiercely.

"Wu Da, even if you have dog luck today, you actually invited Mr. Zhao. Don't worry, since I promised Mr. Zhao with the blood knife, I will definitely do it. But you have to remember, wash your neck after half a year, and I will kill you. ”

After speaking, his body turned, pulled out the bloody knife inserted in the wall, flew out of the third floor, and disappeared without a trace.

And when the black monkey Feng Quanyi was about to leave, Wu Da, who was originally frightened, suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly asked Feng Quanyi to stay:

"Master Feng, please stay. ”

Feng Quan looked at Wu Da with a puzzled face, with a hint of warmth in his doubts, "Boss Wu, what's the matter?"

For Wu Da, Feng Quanyi was extremely angry, if it weren't for this guy, he wouldn't have let his master and apprentice both get injured, and if it weren't for this dog, it wouldn't have made him lose such a big face with the black monkey Feng Quanyi.

Faced with the angry questioning, Wu Da also knew that he didn't want to see people, but he couldn't keep Feng Quanyi.

"Master Feng, please smile at these two million. ”

Wu Da bowed his waist deeply, with an abnormal look of respect.

Looking at Wu Da's respectful appearance, the anger on Feng Quan's side dissipated a lot.

"Boss Wu, I won't accept the money, and it won't be rewarded. Besides, you were able to escape today, it was Mr. Zhao's deterrence, and I didn't have any credit for sealing someone. Also, I warn you, don't call me a master in the future. With Mr. Zhao here, I don't have the face to be called a master. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to the owner of the pavilion. What I want to ask is, is there a master like Mr. Zhao in your sect, Lord Feng? I want to invite one. ”

"Invite a master like Mr. Zhao? You can make the wrong mistake to invite Mr. Zhao today, you can only say that you have shit luck. You are such a Ming Jin master, not to mention your little underworld boss, even a powerful person like Blood Knife may not be able to see it. Tell you clearly, you don't have any more delusions. ”

Say, Feng Quan flicked his sleeves one by one, turned around and led a group of disciples out of the third floor.

Looking at the departing Feng Quanyi, Wu Dayi sat on the chair on the very edge, looking at the chaotic hall with a bleak gaze. As his eyes rolled, his pale complexion, which had been overly frightened, gradually improved.

At this time, one of Wu Da's younger brothers came to his side and asked in a low voice: "Big brother, do we really send the five million that Mr. Zhao wanted? That is our profit in Suishi for three months." ”

A slap of "snap" was slammed on the left side of the younger brother's face, and Wu Da was extremely angry mixed with a trace of fear.

"M, your head is eating? Don't even give Mr. Zhao's money? You're really a pig, no, a stupid pig who only knows how to eat. TM, how could I take on such a stupid pig guy as you? Remember, send it to me right now, right away, today. ”

"Remember, what I want to send to Mr. Zhao is a bank card, don't you see how low-key Mr. Zhao is today, Mr. Zhao must not want people to know his identity. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Da's head suddenly became flexible, and he beckoned the second child who was in charge of daily business over,

"Second brother, tell me to go down, so that when all the brothers in Suishi see Mr. Zhao, they must be like seeing me. No, to surpass me, just like seeing our ancestors, remember, it's my Wu Da's ancestors. Do you hear that?"

"At the same time, notify all the gangs with which we do business. Let's just say that I Wu Da said that Mr. Zhao is the guest of honor of our Suishi underworld, the most distinguished guest. If you are offended, you can't get along with me Wu Da, and you can't get along with the entire underworld of my Suishi, you know?"

"Big brother, do you want everyone to think that Mr. Zhao is our ancestor?"

"Yes, it's the ancestor of all the people in the underworld in Suishi, understand?"

A hint of enlightenment climbed on the fat face of the second child, and he replied categorically:

"Big brother, I know, 100% implementation to the end. But, Boss, what if I make Mr. Zhao unhappy......?

As he spoke, the second child's worried hand pointed upward, meaning that Zhao Dabao was an immortal-like cultivator.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao won't care, as a high-ranking cultivator, no matter how respectful we are, he won't be unhappy. As long as Mr. Zhao occasionally shows that we are his people, or mentions us, hehe, we will be fine. ”

After all, the laughter reflected the smile of an old fox.

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On the way to send Zhao Dabao back to Hongxing Community, Liu Zhao, who had a respectful face, felt like boiling water on a burning stove.

The volley force that came out of his body was able to break the scabbard of a hundred steel knives with a single blow, what a great power this was.

And the fierce internal strength of the great martial artist, but in front of Mr. Zhao is vulnerable, and the defeat of the internal strength of the great martial artist with one palm is as casual as a leisurely stroll.

How high is Mr. Zhao's cultivation? Is it really Mingjin Intermediate?

As the person in charge of the Qin family's underworld business, Liu Zhao had also seen many cultivators at the level of Ming Jin, but how could he feel that there was a great distance between these cultivators and Mr. Zhao? Could it be that Mr. Zhao was not a bright cultivator, but a dark cultivator?

Thinking of this, Liu Zhao's head "buzzed". The cultivator of the dark strength cultivation is the nuclear weapon of the top family of the Xia Kingdom, the protector of the top family of the Xia Kingdom, and the deterrent of many martial artists in neighboring countries!

How can he, Liu Zhao, be able to contact and make friends with such a god-like figure?

Liu Zhao's thinking is not unreasonable, judging from Zhao Dabao's internal strength cultivation today, he has already far surpassed the ordinary Ming Jin advanced cultivators. If there must be a judgment division, Zhao Dabao's cultivation is completely comparable to that of a Dark Power junior cultivator.

This is related to the Nine Turns Xuangong he cultivated, after all, how can the exercises created by the immortals be compared with the exercises of ordinary cultivation.

Sending Zhao Dabao to Hongxing Community, Liu Zhao returned to Qin Lao's residence with one foot on the accelerator.

When Liu Zhao walked into the spacious and bright hall of the Qin family, he unexpectedly found that the third master of the Qin family, that is, Qin Yuanzheng, the third son of Qin Lao, was pouring tea for Qin Lao. And her daughter Qin Xiangtaro and granddaughter Zhang Chunlin sat around.

Seeing Liu Zhao walk into the living room, Qin Lao motioned for Liu Zhao to sit down, and Qin Yuanzheng and the others also nodded one after another. As Qin Lao's personal guard and the person in charge of the underworld business, his status in the Qin family is still quite high.

Gently putting down the teapot, Qin Yuanzheng said with a calm face: "Dad, this time I was transferred to the secretary of the Suishi Municipal Party Committee, do you have any other orders?"

With his fingers gently tapping the armrest of the sofa a few times, Qin Lao paused slightly and said:

"Yuanzheng, you also know that you came to Sui City as a secretary to prepare for the change of the provincial party committee team in two years. I want you to be cautious, cautious and cautious, and not to ask you to make any political achievements now, but to ensure that there are no problems during your tenure. ”

In this way, driven by the power of the family, the certainty of being promoted to deputy secretary of the provincial party committee two years later can be said to be nine out of ten. By the way, has the work of the State Administration of Taxation been handed over? When can I come to Suishi?"

Facing his father's orders, Qin Yuanzheng thought for a while and said:

"Dad, I know what you think. Suffice it to say, if it were just a single quest for stability, I could do it. However, is this too mediocre? As for the work of the State Administration of Taxation, it has almost been handed over. It's okay to go back to Jingshi next week and go through the procedure. As for the work of Suishi, it can start at any time, after all, the documents have already been issued. ”

"Expedition, don't underestimate the quest for stability, in the Seventh Standing Committee of the ruling party today, stability has become the main theme. As for development, it should also be carried out on the basis of the main theme. Understood?"

Immediately, Qin Lao smiled at Liu Zhao and said:

"Lao Liu, how is the situation? Have you determined Mr. Zhao's true cultivation? Has he reached the intermediate level of Ming Jin? Mr. Zhao is so young, if he really reaches the intermediate level of Ming Jin, then we must treat it according to the highest courtesy offered by the family, this is the foundation of the Qin family's future development." ”

"Ming Jin's mid-term cultivation?"

Hearing Qin Lao's question, Liu Zhao shook his head again and again with an incredible face, and he still hadn't fully recovered from the shock just now.

"Isn't it the middle stage of Ming Jin? That's the early stage of Ming Jin? Brother Liu, you won't say that Zhao Dabao is not even Ming Jin, right?" Qin Xiangyu asked with a complicated face.

For Zhao Dabao, Qin Xiangtaro is more conflicted in his heart. If Zhao Dabao reached the middle stage of Ming Jin's cultivation at such a young age, this made Qin Xiangyu, the proud daughter of the sky, feel very uncomfortable, and it was not accurate to say that he was jealous and hateful.

How to describe it? I always feel that there is something that I was proud of, but it has been taken away by strangers. If any young man in the Qin family had such a cultivation as Zhao Dabao, she would not have such complicated emotions.

Therefore, in the subconscious of Qin Xiangyao's heart, she didn't believe that Zhao Dabao had such a profound cultivation.

Regarding Qin Xiangtaro's questioning, not only Qin Lao, but even Qin Yuanzheng was sitting with a serious face. He had heard his father talk about this, and he knew in his heart the importance of befriending a mid-stage Ming Jin cultivator.

"In the early days of Ming Jin, you didn't even have Ming Jin, Sister Taro, do you really dare to think about it!" Faced with Qin Xiangtaro's question, Liu Zhao couldn't cry or laugh.

"What kind of cultivation is falling to the ground? Uncle Liu, hurry up, what are you selling?" Zhang Chunlin was delicate and had a hint of coquettishness. Facing Liu Zhao, who watched him grow up since he was a child, Zhang Chunlin still has warm memories of childhood in her heart.