Chapter XXVII: No Threats Accepted

"Uncle, just spare me!" Zhao Fu has been tossed to the point that he has no temper, and directly admits defeat.

"Listen to that." Zhao Pu tapped the table lightly with his hand, "It's really not a big deal, I just want to discuss a small matter." ”

"That's not accurate, the small things of the Zhao family are big things to me."

Zhao Pu did not go around in circles with Zhao Fu again, but directly named the gist: they can give Zhao Fu the greatest support, but they need the follow-up development rights in the northwest.

"I don't have that power, and you just believe in me?" Of course, Zhao Fu has full confidence in himself, but the Zhao family shouldn't have so much confidence in himself.

"Your Majesty doesn't need you to think about it, how can you bother our Moon Worshippers?" Zhao Pu was still the same as before, he did not answer Zhao Fu's questions directly, but he used the intelligence and strength in his hands to overwhelm Zhao Fu again and again.

For the first time, Zhao Fu found that his grasp of the situation would be so weak, he was a nobleman in Lanting City, even if he entered the capital, he could be called a brother and sister to the little emperor in this imperial capital......

But Zhao Pu crushed him to death by relying only on the intelligence of one family. Zhao Fu is confident that if he competes in force, he is worthy of anyone in the world. After several years of penance, as long as you have enough internal rest, there is no place in the world that you can't go.

It's just that this person is sophisticated, and he can't be able to fix himself in a secret room. Zhao Fu in Lanting has eaten up the prestige of the old town guard and the sweetness of his youth; In the imperial capital, you can also use your enthusiasm to mobilize Lin Haoyan's emotions. It's just in the face of this kind of family with deep heritage...... It doesn't seem to work, and the only thing I can rely on is force......

"You don't have to look so nervous." Zhao Pu once again saw through Zhao Fu's thoughts: "No matter how strong a person's strength is, it can't change anything." ”

Zhao Pu leaned back lightly, not only did he not reduce the deterrent effect on Zhao Fu, but he had a feeling of looking down on the world, "Frankly speaking, for people like you, we can design a hundred ways to die for you." ”

Zhao Fu has 100% confidence in himself, this is not something that will be crushed by a few words of gossip from others, but he couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhao Pu say such words that were close to "threat".

Negotiation is to replace force with peaceful means, Zhao Fu can talk to anyone about anything, whether it is right or not, even if a beggar says that he wants to use the rags on his body to exchange a roast chicken with Zhao Fu, Zhao Fu will consider one or two, because the transaction can be unequal, but the object of the transaction, people and people are equal. But Zhao Fu will never accept threats, this is his pride and absolute self-confidence, do not accept threats, and will never compromise.

After laughing, it was to draw the knife, Zhao Fu didn't know how to draw the knife, but the speed of the hand with the blessing of internal breath only left a knife light for the people present, and when Zhao Fu heard the sound of the sheath and the seat being pushed back and falling to the ground, Zhao Fu had already put the back of the knife on Zhao Pu's neck.

"I don't care how many ways I can die, but before I kill me, I have a way to make the people who want to kill me die by my sword." Zhao Fu gently rested the back of the knife on Zhao Pu's smooth neck, and through the handle of the knife, he could also feel Zhao Pu's breathing rate.

Zhao Pu's breathing did not change because of Zhao Fu's knife, he was still leaning on the chair relaxedly, and he also had the greatest confidence, "Young people always like to be excited at every turn." ”

Zhao Pu closed his eyes, and didn't mind the knife that Zhao Fu was holding on his neck, and the next moment, several swordsmen appeared out of nowhere and surrounded Zhao Fu.

"That's because young people are always better able to see the path under their feet than the so-called elders." Zhao Fu's whole temperament changed instantly after drawing the sword, and he was originally down, even if he sat on the seat, he was like duckweed and had nothing to rely on, but after the sword was unsheathed, Zhao Fu no longer needed to rely on anything, because at this moment his strength did not allow him to rely on any external force, only a knife.

"I think you're good because you're not only smart, but you're also honest, so I appreciate you." Zhao Pu opened his eyes, but his eyes showed anger, "But it doesn't mean that the Zhao family needs you, you still have too many things to learn!" ”

The swordsmen around him drew their swords one after another and approached Zhao Fu, and the cooperation between them was very skillful, and they didn't even reveal the gap. Zhao Fu didn't expect that these swordsmen would really attack him, even such a fierce attack, if he didn't make a corresponding defense, I am afraid it would not be as simple as being seriously injured.

It's too late to dodge, and in such a narrow range, it's impossible to make effective evasive moves. Fortunately, Zhao Fu didn't plan to dodge, the ordinary sword was no different from the willow branches in his eyes, and the internal breath turned into an aura and stuck to Zhao Fu's skin to ensure that Zhao Fu would not be threatened by these "willow branches".

Zhao Fu really wanted to do something at the moment, so he did it. The knife is different from the sword, the sword is a double-edged sword, and it can also hurt oneself while hurting others, but the knife only has a single edge, a sharp blade and a blunt back. Zhao Fu likes the Tang knife more than other swords, he likes the straight blade, and the resolute edge, the message conveyed by the Tang knife is very simple, use the blade to fight the enemy, and protect yourself with a blunt back.

Previously, Zhao Fu just put the back of the knife on Zhao Pu's neck, although it was disrespectful, but Zhao Fu thought that he had given great tolerance to the person who discussed the death of others without saying a word. But he was wrong, there are some people who are not worthy of the back of the sword to take refuge, and to turn the knife back to the enemy will surely turn the blade at himself.

Zhao Fu's movements have been very fast, he changed the direction of the knife in his hand with his backhand, and then used the blade of the knife to elegantly draw a circle on Zhao Pu's neck, a circle with an incomparably flat incision.

The pillar of blood rose to the sky in front of everyone, and Zhao Fu used Zhao Pu's luxurious clothes to wipe the blood stains on the blade with an expressionless face. The swordsman's movements were not as fast as his, and Zhao Fu did not take any damage.

"If you don't want to talk, then don't talk, if you want to talk, then please change someone who can talk." Zhao Fu found that he couldn't wipe off the blood stains on the knife at all, although the two-meter-high blood column was already gradually falling, but the blood gushing out had already dyed Zhao Pu's clothes dark red.

The swordsman has no leader, so he naturally doesn't know what his next move is, whether to kill the young man in front of him, or ...... They hesitated, although they were swordsmen carefully cultivated by the Zhao family, they didn't even see Zhao Fu's movements clearly, just like the time Zhao Fu drew his sword, Zhao Fu's movements were faster than the sound of the knife coming out of the sheath!

Zhao Fu's words are bluffing, although this matter can't be said to be right or wrong, but he was the one who did it first, and he was the one who killed people, it stands to reason that he should have been the one who lost, but Zhao Fu put the blame on Zhao Pu with a word, and there seems to be nothing wrong with the reason here.

"Brother, borrow it?" Zhao Fu patted a swordsman on the shoulder, the swordsman had been tense, Zhao Fu patted his shoulder to make him subconsciously send his hand forward, and then the short sword in his hand stabbed straight towards Zhao Fu's abdomen. Seeing this, the rest of the swordsmen also followed one after another, regardless of whether it was right or wrong this time, but since Zhao Pu was dead, it was their irreparable dereliction of duty. In that case, it's better to fight!

The love that appeared in the next moment formed a nightmare that those swordsmen could not forget in their lives, no matter whether it was a short sword or a long sword, when it stabbed at the young man, it was like stabbing an incomparably hard stone, and then the sword in their hands actually broke directly in front of the young man's body.

The swordsman seemed to see a monster, some dropped the broken sword and ran away, some sat on the ground and got wet between their legs, and some were stunned and had no movement. Zhao Fu shook his head, the swordsmen of the Zhao family turned out to be only at this level?

The seventh floor had been emptied by Zhao Pu before, and now except for the Zhao family swordsmen who had completely lost their combat effectiveness, only one attendant from the Moon Worship Tower was still in place, but he didn't show much horror.

"Please help me convey my words to the people who can be in charge of your Zhao family." Zhao Fu guessed that this waiter should not be just a nobody, "By the way, the dishes that guy ordered just now, make me another one, and I'll take it away later." ”

The waiter nodded silently to him and went downstairs.

Zhao Fu looked at the headless corpse still sitting on the chair, and a hint of mockery hung on the corner of his mouth. His own strength may not be able to confront a deep-rooted family, but it does not mean that a person who walks out of this family at will can threaten him. He may be afraid of the Zhao family, that is because he is afraid of the Zhao family's eyeliner all over the country, and he is afraid of the Zhao family's wealth beyond the treasury, but there are not many people who can represent the Zhao family, and even fewer people can mobilize the power of the Zhao family.

Zhao Fu suddenly felt that his previous gaffe was really hearty, he had heard too many rumors about the Zhao family, the Zhao family was a myth, but wasn't he too? After figuring out this problem, Zhao Fu was relaxed, humming a little song and going downstairs, and did not forget to take two food boxes with him when he left.

Hou's people downstairs have been changed from Cao Zhongqing to Zheng Yuan, and when asked about Cao Zhongqing's whereabouts, Zheng Yuan was also angry, saying that Cao Zhongqing rarely came to the capital once and wanted to have more fun, so he sent someone to the Qin Mansion to call Zheng Yuan, who was still practicing, to watch the carriage. Zhao Fu just smiled, although Cao Zhongqing was his housekeeper, but unlike the old Cao housekeeper, he was still young after all, and he could actually think that calling Zheng Yuan to the top shift was already considered dutiful.

Zheng Yuan was angry and angry, he was very nervous when he saw that Zhao Fu's clothes were bloodstained, but he didn't know how to express it, so he could only stare at Zhao Fu's body vigorously, wanting to see if there were any wounds.

"It's okay, it's not my blood." Zhao Fu knows Zheng Yuan's temperament very well, and the Hu-Han mixed-race boy who advocates heroic integrity, if he wants to hear words like care from his mouth, I am afraid that he will have to wait until the next life.

Zhao Fu got into the carriage and changed into a set of clothes, remembering Zheng Yuan's tone of resentment towards Cao Zhongqing, I am afraid that he also wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to walk around the capital, and when he returned to Lanting, it might be a bitter battle one after another. Zhao Fu then jumped out of the carriage again, wanting to take Zheng Yuan to go shopping.

As a result, before he had gone far, he saw a pair of brothers under a willow tree not far away.