One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Zhao Bo is simple and simple in two words, decisive and crisp. It was like a sharp sword light that cut the throats of everyone in the field, not only could they not speak, but even it was a little difficult to breathe.

In the main hall, the temperature dropped sharply. It was like a mountain pressing down on the top of the head, leaving everyone breathless.

In the face of Uncle Zhao's resolute answer, the head of the Zhao family was finally difficult to control. His face was gloomy and watery, and the whole person looked like a beast about to go berserk, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

However, Zhao Bo remained motionless. Like a tall green pine, let the wind blow, and never bend his waist.

"Zhao Mo, it seems that the head of the family shouldn't go around the bend with you. ”

After a long time, the head of the Zhao family finally regained his calm, but the sound was like the cold wind blowing from the Nine Hells, which made people's souls feel cold.

Uncle Zhao looked at the head of the Zhao family calmly, and his eyes were like a bottomless abyss, and he couldn't see the slightest flaw: "It should have been like this a long time ago." Why posturing here?"

"You!"

The Zhao family master's eyes were cold, and the momentum on his body was uncontrollable for a while, gushing out like a violent wind and waves. Although he quickly converged, he could still get a glimpse of his unusually strong strength.

"Bold Zhao Mo! Dare to talk to the head of the family like this!"

"If it weren't for the fact that you are also the bloodline of my Zhao family, just what you just said would be enough to make you die a thousand times and a hundred times!"

......

The elders were stunned, and one by one they scrambled to get up and scold Uncle Zhao. It looked like a pack of faithful dogs, gritting their teeth when they saw their owners being insulted.

Of course, not all elders are like that. The three elders who were in the first three seats on the right seat were always half-open and half-closed, looking listless, and seemed indifferent to what was happening on the scene.

At this moment, the scene was a little out of control, and the old man who was the first on the right finally opened his eyes slightly. The cloudy gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing Zhao Bo.

"Quiet. ”

The old man's faint voice has infinite magical power.

The rest of the elders at the scene were completely speechless as if they had been succumbed to dumb techniques.

"Zhao Mo, hand over the things. ”

The old man's voice was hoarse, as if he would die if he said a word. But in his words, there was a domineering and strong force that could not be refused.

Uncle Zhao finally couldn't help it, and frowned: "What, can't you finally help it?"

Uncle Zhao was not afraid, and his face was full of calmness from beginning to end.

"Zhao Mo, even if you don't think about yourself. It should also be considered for the thousands of lives of the Zhao family. ”

The second old man in the right seat spoke, and compared to the first old man, his voice was much softer. It's just that the faint expression of persuasion seems to be standing on the moral high ground and accusing Uncle Zhao.

When Uncle Zhao heard this, he couldn't help but sneer. Immediately, he sneered for the first time and asked rhetorically: "The thousands of lives of the Zhao family, what does it have to do with me?"

"Zhao Mo! Don't forget! You are also the Zhao family! You have the blood in your body, but the blood of my Zhao family!"

The fourth elder on the left couldn't help but get up again, pointed at Uncle Zhao, and shouted: "The Zhao family gave birth to you and raised you! You dare to abandon the interests of the family now? Don't forget, everything you have is given to you by the Zhao family!"

Zhao Bo raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party indifferently, and said leisurely: "What are you? When I left the Zhao family, I didn't remember that there was such a person as you." ”

"You!"

The arrogance and indignation on the man's face suddenly turned into incomparable embarrassment. His throat seemed to be stuck in something, and he couldn't say a word.

The head of the Zhao family got up, but the whole person was like a ghost, and instantly floated in front of Uncle Zhao.

Looking at Uncle Zhao's gaze calmly staring at him, a touch of sadness flashed in the eyes of the head of the Zhao family: "Brother Mo, it's been a hundred years." Can't you still get out of what happened back then? Do you really bear to watch the family that gave birth to you and raised you be wiped out? Do you think that the things that are useless to you would rather stay with you as a waste than take them out to save the family from the crisis?"

Uncle Zhao looked at the head of the Zhao family lightly, and after a while, he shook his head indifferently: "In a hundred years, with the flick of his fingers, the events of the past are imprinted in my heart, and it is impossible to forget them! Besides, that thing does not belong to me, let alone you!"

The head of the Zhao family frowned, and a chill flashed in his small eyes: "I really didn't expect you to be as stubborn as ever." It seems that I can't say that I need to use some means to get you to hand over your things today. ”

Suddenly, the head of the Zhao family turned his gaze to Qin Yi behind Uncle Zhao. That gaze, like a cheetah staring at its prey, is fierce and fierce.

Obviously, he called Qin Yi over to use him to restrain Uncle Zhao.

Qin Yi was not afraid, he actually directly met the gaze of the Zhao family master and looked at him.

His fearless appearance made the head of the Zhao family slightly startled.

Standing in front of him was obviously a young man who had not dried up. But the indifferent momentum shown by the other party was like a basin of cold water, which was directly poured on the raging fire in the heart of the Zhao family master.

"Someone, take this son down. ”

The head of the Zhao family turned around indifferently and issued a faint order. Suddenly, hundreds of heavily armed guards rushed out of the vast hall.

Their faces were expressionless, they only knew how to obey the orders of the Zhao family master, and rushed towards Qin Yi quickly.

Qin Yi was not afraid, there was already an extra long sword in his hand between the lightning and flint, and the cold air swept away like a wild wave.

"Up!"

The Zhao family master waved his hand and ordered indifferently.

Hundreds of guards of the Zhao family, wrapped in a murderous aura, shot towards Qin Yi like arrows off the string.

Qin Yi's face was expressionless, facing the guards who rushed to kill, instead of retreating, he advanced, and flew up.

Swish!

A cold light floated out from the blade of the sword like a crescent moon.

The cold light swelled in the air and slashed forward. This sword was simple and unremarkable, but it was like a thousand troops, carrying a magnificent momentum, and pushed it forward.

In just the blink of an eye, Qin Yi faced the direction, and dozens of people fell.

Moreover, Qin Yi didn't rest at all, sword after sword, and quickly slashed out in all directions. Suddenly, the sword qi of the entire hall flew out, and the Dao Dao sword qi formed a huge net, enveloping all the guards besieging Qin Yi.

Yes!

The originally peaceful hall was instantly overwhelmed by the screams one after another. Everyone who was hit by Qin Yi's sword qi had a cold frost on the surface of the wound, and blood could not flow out. Otherwise, the strong smell of blood would be disgusting.

Qin Yi let out a breath of turbidity, put down the Seven Killing Sword, and looked at the Zhao family master calmly again.

The head of the Zhao family frowned, and his gloomy face seemed to be swept by Qin Yi's Seven Killing Sword Qi.

"Boy, don't forget, your friend is still in the hands of my Zhao family. ”

(End of chapter)