Zhao Yuanqing seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and stared at Emperor Han with squinted eyes.

"What the are you counting on that onion? Arrogant in front of me? When Lao Tzu said this kind of thing, I'm afraid you were still playing with mud! ”

A gentleman behind him, seeing Emperor Han's appearance, suddenly remembered something, and a shocked and angry expression appeared on his face.

"Zhao Dashao! I want to get up, I've seen this man, it turned out to be him! ”

Zhao Yuanqing turned his head, his face gloomy.

"Who is he?"

This gentleman is none other than Yuan Cheng, the son of Yuan Wanqian, who humiliated Emperor Han that day!

The thought of his father's humiliation kept him awake at night!

The man in front of him asked his father to drink the thick phlegm mixed with red wine, and also broke one of his father's arms!

This incident made Yuan Cheng linger!

He is young and vigorous, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, his father is afraid, but he is not afraid!

Isn't it just a life for a life? Who's afraid of whom!

"Zhao Dashao, the person who made my father break his arm that day is the person in front of him!"

Yuan Chengqi gritted his teeth, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes, he really didn't have the face to bring up the matter of his father drinking strong phlegm red wine.

When Zhao Yuanqing heard this, a frosty expression appeared on his face.

His eyes were fixed on Emperor Han.

"Yuan Cheng, don't worry, I will definitely help you avenge this matter! Isn't it just one arm, I'll cut him off two! ”

"Thank you Zhao Dashao!"

A happy expression appeared on Woncheng's face.

The enemy in front of him was about to be punished, and a feeling of refreshment appeared in his heart.

But the thought of his father made him sad.

After Yuan Wanqian was cut off by Emperor Han, he poured strong phlegm red wine, and suffered a double blow both mentally and physically.

That day, covered in blood, he escaped from the banquet hall.

thought that Yuan Wanqian would escape.

But unexpectedly, when Yuan Wanqian slept at night, he had nightmares.

Every time he closed his eyes, he would always feel that Emperor Han's god-killing appearance was right in front of his eyes, making him unable to sleep at all.

Finally, Yuan Wanqian was tortured for mental disorders.

He stood in his villa, holding a kitchen knife in his only four fingers, and looked at all the subordinates of the Yuan family vigilantly.

In front of his eyes, everyone who walked over looked like Emperor Han.

He hates! He's angry! He wants to kill Emperor Han!

But he can't do anything, Emperor Han is so strong that there is no way for such an existence as Qianbu!

One night.

Screams came from the Yuan family villa in the middle of the night.

The subordinates fled frantically in the villa, followed by a knife-wielding Yuan Wanqian.

He kept saying, "I'll kill you!" I'll kill you! ”

Suddenly, he slashed at the Tibetan mastiff that had been in captivity for a long time, and the Tibetan mastiff was full of fur, screaming and biting at Yuan Wanqian.

"Ahh Save me! Save me! ”

"It hurts! I don't want to die! ”

After a terrible scream.

None of the subordinates dared to go up to save the yuan.

I saw the Tibetan mastiff raised by Yuan Wanqian himself, and he tore him to pieces, chewed it heavily, and was bloody.

Hideous dog teeth, amazing bite, constant blood stains.

Who would have thought that Yuan Wanqian, who is famous in the mountain city, would be bitten to death by his own dog.

......

Yuan Cheng clenched his fists, thinking of his tragic death, he blamed everything on Emperor Han.

If Emperor Han had drunk that glass of red wine that day, his father would not have gone insane, and he would not have been bitten to death by his own Tibetan mastiff!

All this is to blame on the person in front of you!

Zhao Yuanqing suddenly got up and looked towards Emperor Han.

"Boy, I'm not interested in your background and origin! I have limited time, so I'm not interested in listening to you pretend! Now, I order you to cut off your own tongue, and then cut off one arm, and the remaining arm will be given to Yuan Cheng, and you will personally avenge your father!" ”

Hearing this, Yuan Cheng looked at Zhao Yuanqing excitedly.

"Thank you Zhao Dashao!"

The thought of being able to avenge his father in person made him happy.

Emperor Han glanced at Zhao Yuanqing lightly.

"You mean, giving up the opportunity to beg for mercy?"

When Zhao Yuanqing heard this, he suddenly looked unhappy when he heard the threat in Emperor Han's words.

This person even dared to threaten him?

"Humph! Let me beg for mercy for you, it's almost as good as you begging for mercy for me! ”

"Miss Lou Guangyin, please leave for a while, I don't want such a beautiful beauty to see such a bloody scene."

The next moment.

Following Zhao Yuanqing, a bodyguard outside the door walked in.

As the bodyguard walked in, the air around him changed slightly.

This bodyguard is not an ordinary bodyguard.

The corners of Zhao Yuanqing's mouth furled, and he said with a slight show off: "This bodyguard was brought by me from the family, although he only has the strength of the seventh grade, but it is enough to set off my rank!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding gentlemen showed shocked expressions.

You know, their group of rich second generations don't have bodyguards to accompany them at all!

Even, even if you want to get a bodyguard, the bodyguard who can get the fourth grade is already breaking the sky!

How can he be like Zhao Yuanqing, who casually got a bodyguard under the seventh grade?

"It is worthy of the Zhao family, one of the four major families in Shangjing! You can casually mobilize a bodyguard under the seventh grade to accompany you! ”

"Humph! What you said, that's Zhao Dashao! Such a noble identity, if there is no seven-grade bodyguard accompanying him, can it reflect the nobility of his identity? ”

"It seems that following Zhao Dashao is really correct, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking spicy food!"

“......”

Zhao Yuanqing enjoyed the boastful words of the second generation of gentlemen behind him.

"Boy, give you another chance to beg for mercy."

"You know, once my seventh-grade bodyguard makes a move, it's not as simple as breaking off two arms! Rather, you want to lose your life! ”

Immediately.

Zhao Yuanqing slowly walked behind Lou Guangyin and spoke softly.

"Miss Lou, can I invite you to go next door to look up at the starry sky and talk about your life ideals?"

Xiao Luo next to him stared at him with angry eyes, and suddenly grabbed something in his pocket.

The next moment.

A piece of forbidden goods is scattered!

Zhao Yuanqing's face was confused!

In the box, because of Xiaoluo's shot, he became extremely flustered.

The gentleman behind him saw that Zhao Yuanqing was secretly attacked, and hurriedly came up to help Zhao Yuanqing.

"Zhao Dashao, are you okay?"

Zhao Yuanqing kept coughing, spit out a large number of contraband, and the whole person became like a dough person, and the expensive suits were all dirty!

Xiao Luo spoke angrily.

"Big bad guys! You are not allowed to bully your sister! ”

Zhao Yuanqing was angry and angry, how could he have thought that he would be bullied by a child!

Suddenly, a strange feeling appeared on Zhao Yuanqing's face.

A hot, burning sensation flooded his face!

Wisps of white smoke rise!

Suddenly, Zhao Yuanqing's eyes widened in horror.

"This, what is this? How can it be hot and smoke! ”

Seeing this, Xiaoluo was full of smugness and clapped his little hands.

"This is the poison technique that my master taught me!"

When Zhao Yuanqing heard this, he was so frightened that he hugged his face and frantically looked for a tissue to wipe it!

Poison?

A group of people behind him showed a horrified look, no one thought that a small Lori with a delicate body would use poison?

This kind of long and flour-like stuff actually has the effect of sulfuric acid!

Soon.

Zhao Yuanqing shouted with exhaustion, and the surface of his skin rolled up, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

"My handsome face has been ruined! I can't forgive, I can't forgive you! ”

"Bodyguard, kill everyone here for me!"

The seven-rank bodyguard received the order, and his cold gaze locked on Xiaoluo.

Just now he sprinkled poison on the young master's face!

Moment.

The bodyguard flipped the table, and the huge log table was instantly vacated, and he grabbed it fiercely towards Xiaoluo's delicate neck.

Even in the face of a little Lori, he doesn't have any pity!

When Xiaoluo saw the bodyguard roaring over, he was immediately frightened and sat in his position in a daze.

Seeing this, Lou Guangyin hurriedly hugged Xiaoluo in his arms, and used his soft body to resist the attack of the dignified seven-rank bodyguard.

"Enough trouble?"

"It's over."

A cold, magnetic voice came.

The next moment.

The Qipin bodyguard was full of disbelief, and Emperor Han actually stood in front of him from the side, as if he appeared out of thin air.

The five fingers are spread out, like a net from heaven to earth!

Emperor Han's palm was intact to catch the attack of the Qipin bodyguard!

Click!

Broken inch by inch, the original rock-solid bones of the seven-grade bodyguard were forcibly torn off by a person with the strength of his body alone?

Say it, I'm afraid no one in the world will believe it!

But in front of me, this scene is really happening in front of me!

The coldness on the face of the Qipin bodyguard could no longer hold back, and an expression of pain and disbelief suddenly appeared.

"You're hiding your strength? Who are you? ”

The Qipin bodyguard felt that he was about to lose control of his palm, and he wanted to break free from Emperor Han's control, but he couldn't do it at all.

Emperor Han stared at the Qipin bodyguard lightly.

"You're not qualified to know my identity yet!"

Boom!

The words fell, and a huge popping sound sounded!

At the arm of the seven-rank bodyguard, it was like a series of bombs were planted, and they were detonated in an instant!

The next moment, the seven-rank bodyguard was connected to the heart from the wrist.

All explode!

All of his meridians and veins exploded into blurs in an instant!

The beating and powerful heart seems to be stretched to a critical value, and it suddenly cracks open!

Rich blood spurts out!

On the field, there was a dead silence.

From start to finish.

Just ten seconds.

Those ten seconds seemed like a century to those present!

Zhao Yuanqing had forgotten the pain of his disfigurement, but stared at the seven-rank bodyguard with a frightened face, lying in a pool of blood and his heart was dry!

This, this is an incomparably precious powerhouse resource in the family!

He smuggled it out once, and he died outside?

After he went back, wasn't he forced to take off a layer of skin by his father?

Suddenly, Zhao Yuanqing's heart erupted with deep fear, and he forgot the most fundamental thing.

The person in front of him actually has the strength to kill the seventh-grade powerhouse in one move!

How many people can be in this world who can kill the seven products in seconds?

Among the same ranks, the most defeated!

It is possible to leapfrog the level......

Zhao Yuanqing gasped deeply.

The person in front of him, isn't it possible to pinch his life with one palm?

The situation on the field is quietly changing.

Suddenly, there was a thudding sound.

Yuan Cheng's face was full of tears, he was so frightened that he urinated, and kept kowtowing to Emperor Han.

"My lord, I was wrong, for the sake of my father being tortured to death by you, please spare my life!"

"Our Yuan family, we can't break off!"