Chapter 22: Let's Talk?

"I don't know who Your Excellency is, why did you come to my Zhao family?"

The disciple of the Zhao family, who was guarding the door, saw the young man in white approaching, and stepped forward to ask.

"Looking for someone, do you know this?"

As the young man in white spoke, he took out a token and shook it in front of the two.

Seeing the token, the pupils of the two Zhao family disciples shrank, and their expressions became a little more respectful.

They had seen that token when they were fighting against the Xiao family before, and it was exactly the same as the token that their young master had taken out before.

"Your Excellency is a disciple of the Heavenly Gate?"

To make sure nothing went wrong, one of them asked.

"Hmm!"

The young man in white nodded, he was Su Yang who was summoned by Lin Hao and gave the Tianmen token.

"Your Excellency, please, I will take you to meet our family master and the eldest young master!"

After confirming his identity, one person led Su Yang in, and the other went to inform Zhao Lei, Zhao Yunhai and others.

"What is the strength of the strongest person in your Zhao family?"

Entering the Zhao family, Su Yang asked the Zhao family disciples around him.

"The strongest in our Zhao family at the moment is our eldest young master Zhao Lei, sixteen years old, who has become a saint!"

Su Yang's question, the disciple of the Zhao family did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied.

"Talented!"

A flash of surprise flashed in Su Yang's eyes, you must know that even he was eighteen years old before he broke through to the first level of sainthood, and this Zhao Lei's talent was actually stronger than him.

"Hey, I have to thank the young master of the sect! Our eldest young master was only a mortal yesterday, and because the young master rewarded him with a pill, he became a saint powerhouse!"

The disciples of the Zhao family had already automatically classified Su Yang as their own, so they didn't hide anything from him, and directly told Lin Hao about the Holy Pill.

"What are you talking about? Relying on a pill to ascend from the first level of transformation to the first level of sainthood?"

Su Yang listened to his words, shocked in his heart, and confirmed again.

"That's right! It's just an elixir, after our young master ate it, it only took half a quarter of an hour to go from the first weight of the mortal to the first level of the saint, you are also a disciple of the Heavenly Gate, don't you know this kind of pill?"

At the end, the disciple of the Zhao family glanced at Su Yang with some suspicion.

Su Yang's eyelids jumped wildly when he heard this, thinking that he Su Yang was also known as a peerless talent back then, and it still took several years to go from being a mortal to becoming a saint.

No, my heart can't stand it!

Although Su Yang was extremely shocked in his heart, in order to maintain his image as a master, he didn't see any discoloration on his face, but nodded lightly and said: "Of course I know, don't talk about this kind of elixir that makes people enter the sainthood, even if it is a pill that makes people break through to a higher level, I have a lot of heavenly gates!"

Su Yang suddenly found that he didn't seem to be so repulsed by the identity of this Tianmen disciple now, and even a little glorious, and began to blow up the Heavenly Gate, so as not to appear so ignorant.

"Alas, I really envy the official disciples of Tianmen, I don't know if I can also get a Tianmen order and become an official disciple of Tianmen in my lifetime!"

The disciple of the Zhao family sighed, and with a look of envy, jealousy and hatred, he glanced at the Tianmen Order on Su Yang's waist.

"This Tianmen seems to be much stronger than the three major sects around Tianyang Kingdom, but, why haven't I heard of it before?"

Su Yang thought secretly in his heart, and at this time, Zhao Yunhai, Zhao Lei and other high-level officials of the Zhao family had already come out to greet Su Yang.

"Zhao Yunhai, the head of the Xia Zhao family, I don't know that Your Excellency is here, but you are looking for the young master?"

Zhao Yunhai stepped forward and said with a fist at Su Yang.

"Exactly!"

Su Yang nodded slightly, his eyes focused on Zhao Lei, and found that this guy was really a saint, and he had a solid foundation, without the slightest vanity, and it didn't look like a breakthrough at all.

"Please come into the lobby!"

Zhao Yunhai made a gesture of invitation to Su Yang, and his eyes when he looked at Su Yang also became a little strange.

After entering the hall, Su Yang finally couldn't stand Zhao Yunhai's gaze and asked, "Why does the Zhao family master keep looking at me, is there something wrong with me?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just think you're a little familiar, I don't know if you can tell me your name?"

Zhao Yunhai smiled, picked up a cup of tea on the table, and explained.

"Su Yang!"

Su Yang spoke slowly, but as soon as his words fell, Zhao Yunhai's teacup that he had just picked up fell to the ground with a bang, and then, he suddenly got up and stretched out his hand to point at Su Yang, his body kept trembling.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is this guy the enemy of our Zhao family?"

Seeing this, Zhao Lei also stood up and looked at Su Yang with an unkind gaze.

"You...... You are the thousand-faced thief god who shook the Tianyang Kingdom back then, and played the four major families and the royal family around, Su Yang?"

Zhao Yunhai pointed at Su Yang, and his words were a little unfavorable.

"It's down there!"

Su Yang nodded slightly, acknowledging his identity.

"It is rumored that a year ago, you wanted to dig the ancestral grave of the royal family, and you were bumped into by the royal prince and killed on the spot, but I didn't expect you to be alive!"

Zhao Yunhai had calmed down his excitement at this time, and said with a look of remembrance on his face.

"If I hadn't been ambushed by his Xuanyang Sect, that waste prince wouldn't be my opponent for another hundred years!"

It's okay that Zhao Yunhai didn't mention what happened back then, but as soon as he mentioned it, Su Yang couldn't control his murderous aura, and slapped his palm even harder, slapping the table next to him apart.

"I'm more curious about the news of your death a year ago, and the royal family paraded your body through the streets for three days and three nights, why ...... today?"

Zhao Yunhai paused here and did not continue.

"This revenge for me Su Yang will be avenged sooner or later, I did die a year ago, but later, fortunately, the young master rescued me and let me come back to life!"

Su Yang's fists were clenched, and his eyes were full of hatred.

"Alive?"

Zhao Yunhai and Zhao Lei both captured the importance of his words, could it be that the young master still has the ability to come back to life? If this is the case, then it is even more necessary to hug the thigh of the young master tightly.

"Senior Brother Su, I don't know what the so-called thing is this time to find the young master? The young master is still sleeping, why don't you tell me first?"

Zhao Lei stood up at this time and said to Su Yang.

"It was the young master who asked me to come here, and I don't know what it is!"

Su Yang glanced at Zhao Lei deeply, but he did not object to him calling him senior brother.

"The young master has always had a deep meaning in doing things, and it should be an extremely important thing to think about!"

Zhao Lei nodded and said with a look that he understood Lin Hao very well.

"I heard that Senior Brother Zhao took the pill of the young sect master, and in half an hour, he went from the first level of transformation to the first level of sainthood?"

Su Yang suddenly changed his words and said with a smile on his face.

"There is indeed such a thing, thanks to the love of the young master, otherwise how could I be Zhao Lei today!"

As soon as Zhao Lei heard Su Yang's words, he immediately raised his head proudly and said.

"Then why don't you and I have a discussion?"

Seeing Zhao Lei's proud and complacent look, Su Yang slowly spoke.