Chapter III: Handling Measures
"Young Master, Master...... Call you...... Go to the hall ......" The subordinate gasped for breath and spoke for a long time before finishing a complete sentence.
Why are you doing in such a panic? It's not a big deal, tell the master, I'll go over right away! Zhao Xuanyu continued to fiddle with his vase unhurriedly.
At this time, Du Ming quickly ran in and said something in Zhao Xuanyu's ear, and after finishing speaking, Zhao Xuanyu's face immediately changed, and he sat on the ground in fright.
Du Ming hurriedly helped the young master up and pulled him to the hall quickly.
"Father, Uncle Wang is good!" Zhao Xuanyu put away his panicked expression, since things had come to this point, he simply pretended that he didn't know anything.
"You rebel, kneel down for me!" Zhao Yi already knew the ins and outs of the matter, knowing that his son Zhao Xuanyu had made a big mistake, and if he didn't teach him a hard lesson in front of outsiders, I was afraid that the matter would be difficult to solve.
"Father-" Zhao Xuanyu pretended to be coquettish, but seeing his father's serious and serious appearance, Zhao Xuanyu knelt on the ground although he was reluctant.
"Do you have anything else to say?" Zhao Yi said, asking his subordinates to take out the family law, at this time Zhao Yi looked angry, picked up the family law - a very thick wooden stick, and was about to hit it.
Zhao Xuanyu acted like he didn't know, and said to his father, "Father, did I do something wrong?
Zhao Yi was so angry that he couldn't speak, and gasped for breath, "See if I don't kill you?"
The wooden stick hit Zhao Xuanyu's back hard, and Zhao Xuanyu shouted loudly in pain.
Zhao Yi hit a few times, threw the family law aside in anger, pointed at Zhao Xuanyu with his finger and said angrily: "Okay, let me tell you, did you pick your Uncle Wang's flowers?"
Zhao Xuanyu pretended to be shocked, "I picked the flowers, but I thought it was a wildflower that no one cared about, if I knew that it was Uncle Wang's flower, I wouldn't dare to pick it if I had ten guts!"
Wang Zhong listened from the sidelines, looking at Zhao Xuanyu's hanging, he didn't get angry.
"Brother Zhao, now that the flowers have also been picked by your son, just say what you plan to do with this matter!" Wang Zhong spoke.
Zhao Yi heard the meaning of Wang Zhong's words, he definitely wanted compensation. In that case, then things will be easy to do.
"Brother Wang, what do you want?" Zhao Yi is not confused, since people are interested, I also want to be a favor!
Wang Zhong thought about it, looked at Zhao Xuanyu, touched his beard and said: "On December 15th, there will be a triennial fairy sword conference. ”
Zhao Yi never expected that Wang Zhong, the old fox, would actually come up with the idea of his son and want to end the situation of the three major families as soon as possible.
Zhao Yi planned to ask Wang Zhong to choose a thing he liked from his mansion as compensation, but Wang Zhong didn't even think about it, so he said to Zhao Yi, unless you give me the secret of the red sword, there is no room for negotiation.
Even if he rummaged through the entire Immortal Sword Continent, Zhao Yi might not be able to find out the secret of the red sword, and it seemed that he could only deal with it according to what Wang Zhong said.
Zhao Yi looked at his son who was kneeling on the ground, although he sometimes disliked him for not doing his job, but he didn't want to watch him die in vain!
Zhao Yi thought solemnly, and when he was at a loss, Zhao Xuanyu stood up.
"Father, I am willing to accept Uncle Wang's handling method, I will definitely participate in the Fairy Sword Conference!" Zhao Xuanyu looked at Wang Zhong with a majestic look.
Zhao Yi felt that his son had finally grown up and was sensible at this moment.
"Okay, then according to what Brother Wang said, the children of the Fairy Sword Conference will definitely participate, and I hope that Brother Wang's subordinates will show mercy!" Zhao Yi made a gesture of please.
Wang Zhong flicked his sleeves and walked away violently.
Zhao Yi asked Zhao Xuanyu to take him to see if the flowers picked were not beautiful, in fact, Zhao Yi had always wondered why Wang Zhong would make a big deal for a few flowers, although Wang Zhong was not very kind, but he was not a person who cared about anything, could it be that there was something magical about these flowers.
From outside Zhao Xuanyu's house, Zhao Yi smelled the fragrance of flowers, this smell was faint, like a fresh breeze, which made people feel refreshed and strengthened their physical strength in an instant.
Entering the room, Zhao Yi saw the flowers of the two vases, the flowers were full of flowers, colorful, and the petals were thick and shiny. Seeing the flowers in front of him, Zhao Yi suddenly thought of something, but it didn't seem to be.
Zhao Yi walked around these flowers in the room, and Zhao Xuanyu and Du Ming were both dizzy and sat on the bed.
Two hours later, suddenly, Zhao Yi patted his head and told Zhao Xuanyu that these flowers had been seen in the books of an old-timer a few years ago, when Zhao Yi went out to travel, passed by a dilapidated cabin, and saw an old man reading a book in front of the house.
Zhao Yi walked over and wanted to ask for a glass of water. called the old man several times, but did not get a response, Zhao Yi thought that the old man was deaf, and scolded, and the old man actually scolded back, it turned out that the old man was not deaf, but he was too fascinated by reading.
After the old man took out the water for Zhao Yi to drink, he continued to look down at his book. Zhao Yi was very strange that what kind of book made this old man over seventy years old so obsessed, so he lowered his head and read it with the old man.
Among them, Zhao Yi saw a picture, on which were all kinds of flowers, blooming very beautifully, and the note next to it read: This flower is called fairy flower, and people who cultivate immortals can greatly increase their skills after eating it, and ordinary people can get fairy bones after eating it......
Zhao Xuanyu and Du Ming were fascinated by what they heard, but Zhao Yi suddenly stopped, "What about the following?" Zhao Xuanyu couldn't wait to ask.
I only saw so much, and then the old man stood up with the book and walked towards the hut, and I hurriedly chased after him, but the old man disappeared out of thin air, and I turned the house inside and out three times, and there was no sign of the old man.
"Really disappeared?" Zhao Xuanyu felt so amazing, someone could disappear out of thin air, but his father insisted, it was like water vapor evaporating, without a trace.
After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he walked out, still in a state of recollection, Zhao Xuanyu asked Du Ming to go back with the master.
Zhao Xuanyu was the only one left in the room, Zhao Xuanyu held his chin with both hands, staring at these beautiful and charming flowers, but suddenly, all of these flowers withered, and before the final defeat, a strong fragrance emanated from the flowers, turned into a stream of air, and all of them were inhaled into Zhao Xuanyu's nose.