Chapter 219: The Zhao family patriarch who has a particularly strong desire to control

219. The patriarch of the Zhao family, who has a particularly strong desire to control

Zhao Lu saw that Uncle Nine was attacking him, and his body only slightly let go of the opponent's attack, stretched out one hand, grabbed the opponent's fist, and sent the opponent's body out as soon as he pulled it away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhao Jiulian took more than a dozen steps back before standing firmly, only thinking that he was careless just now, he immediately straightened up his mentality, and said, "Come again!" flew up, afraid that it would not be more than two meters high, and rushed towards Zhao Lu with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

There are people in the barracks who like to fight, and there are people fighting here, which has already alarmed the people in the barracks, and some people will immediately watch the "battlefield" during the New Year. Seeing Zhao Jiu's beautiful posture, they all applauded:

"Good!"

"It's a beautiful pose!"

Zhao Lu snorted lightly: "Flower shelf!" He stood still, protected in front with a pair of fists, and waited for the other party to pounce, directly blocked with his left hand, and smashed out with a punch with his right hand.

The graceful posture of Uncle Nine was smashed by his fist and turned his body over and fell away, but the posture that pounced just now was beautiful, and the posture of this reversal was not very good-looking, he landed on the ground first and fell to the ground.

Zhao Lu didn't use his strength in the first move, but since the other party didn't know what to do, and came to the second move, he naturally didn't want to grind with the other party anymore, so he directly gave the other party a heavy punch, making the other party a panda eye.

However, to say that it is heavy, it only uses the strength of a fifth-level martial artist - the other party is a fifth-level martial artist, so he naturally only uses the strength of a fifth-level martial artist.

But although Zhao Lu only used level five strength, the other party was injured in this fall and couldn't get up for half a day.

Another man in his forties who stood still saw that Zhao Jiu was easily defeated by Zhao Lu, but he became a little interested: "Not bad, boy, no wonder you are so crazy, you don't even pay attention to the patriarch." Take it!"

After he finished speaking, he didn't need to use any tricks, and directly smashed Zhao Lu directly at Zhao Lu with one punch.

But with this straight punch, his momentum enveloped Zhao Lu's whole body, making him unable to hide, this was not Zhao Jiu's showmanship just now. If you change someone, you have to be hit by him.

Zhao Lu's feet still didn't move, he just shook his body to get rid of the opponent's momentum, and then reached out, came first, and quickly grabbed the opponent's small arm and twisted it back, twisting the opponent's hand to the back, and restrained the opponent.

Zhao Ying never thought that he had already stepped into the ranks of high-level martial artists, and he was actually restrained by Zhao Lu in one face, although he had his own careless reasons, but the other party's skill was less than level eight, so it was impossible to restrain himself so easily.

Moreover, the strength of grabbing his little arm was just right, and he estimated that with this hand, Zhao Lu's skills should be similar to his own.

He's only twenty-two years old, and he's actually reached level eight, this kid is too powerful, right? When he was twenty-two years old, he seemed to be only level three.

He didn't know that in fact, Zhao Lu was not an eighth-level martial artist, but an innate third-level martial artist! However, after discovering that Zhao Ying was an eighth-level martial artist, he only used the strength of an eighth-level martial artist. Because the little master has an explanation, it is best not to expose the innate strength too early.

"Alright, let's just have a discussion, you're very good, let me go. Although Zhao Ying lost, he was not ashamed of himself.

Zhao Lu snorted and let him go: "You're not here to arrest me?"

A smile appeared on Zhao Ying's cold face: "No, we are here to invite you back, the patriarch has something to say to you." ”

Zhao Lu refused without hesitation: "You tell the patriarch that I have nothing to say to him." ”

To a certain extent, the patriarch forced his mother to accept Lin Man's mother and son, and also put a lot of pressure on his mother. If his mother is still there, and he still has something to say to the patriarch, and his mother is no longer there, how can he have something to say to the murderer who may have forced his mother to death?

"Okay, then let's go. Zhao Ying turned around and left without any delay, Zhao Jiu hurriedly got up, held his waist and followed Zhao Ying.

Zhao Shuiyu was dumbfounded: This is leaving?

Zhao Lu's cold gaze swept to Zhao Shuiyu: "Get out!"

Zhao Shuiyu was pushed by his momentum, and he really rolled down, he glanced at Zhao Lu in horror, got up and ran with Zhao Ying and the others.

He went back to Zhao's house to see Zhao Lecheng, and then ran to the patriarch, adding fuel and vinegar to tell Zhao Lu about his refusal to come to see him.

Zhao Yuanyuan, the patriarch of the Zhao family in his fifties, was angry in his heart, but his eyes were very gentle.

"So, Zhao Lu didn't want to come to see me, and beat up the three of you who went to invite him?"

"Yes, yes, you don't know, how arrogant Zhao Lu is, Uncle Nine and Uncle Ying are not easy to do because of his identity, but he, Zhao Lu, is relying on his own territory, calling a large group of people to cheer, and he beat all three of us in a daze, and Uncle Nine also injured his waist. ”

"You didn't hurt anywhere, did you?" asked Zhao Yuanyuan with concern.

Zhao Shuiyu was immediately grateful, and said the same thing to his father just now, but his father actually just told him lightly: "Don't mess with him if you have nothing to do in the future, you can't afford to mess with him!" and then there was no more.

But the patriarch asked him with concern if he was hurt.

"I flashed fast, he didn't hurt me and I ran away, patriarch, you are so good, better than my father was to me. ”

The patriarch smiled: "Your two sons and nephews, Zhao Lu has always been above the top, where can you be more sensible, I think you are a talent, you have been promoted to the main department this year, right?"

Zhao Shuiyu nodded again and again: "Well, I'm already a Zhengke, thank you patriarch." ”

He is a serious student, and he owes the patriarch to speak for him. Of course, the patriarch played his father's signboard, but if he hadn't spoken, he would still be a supernumerary meter reader in the bureau.

"Let's do our best. The patriarch patted Zhao Shuiyu on the shoulder and said.

After Zhao Shuiyu left, the patriarch's face became gloomy.

Zhao Shuiyu didn't know that Zhao Yuanyuan was investing in advance. He has now helped Zhao Shuiyu, and when Zhao Shuiyu becomes the heir of Zhao Lecheng's branch, he can control him, and then achieve the goal of controlling that branch. You must know that the Zhao family, but it is all supported by that one, although Zhao Shuiyu is an illegitimate child, as long as he rises up in the political arena, he can also become the heir of that branch.

It's a pity that as soon as he helped Zhao Shuiyu from lying on his stomach to kneeling, Zhao Lu came back, disrupting his plan.

Originally, he thought that it would be good if Zhao Lu was back, as a simple-minded soldier, he should be better controlled, but he didn't expect that Zhao Lu would dare to refuse to see him, and he was so bold.

It seems that the heir of the Zhao family should be changed.

After that, the patriarch never looked for Zhao Lu again, and Zhao Lecheng called to the barracks every month, and every time, Zhao Lu asked the operator to convey: He is not here, he went out to train, and he has not come back from the mission!