Chapter 60: Recruiting Relatives in Martial Arts

"Little master, I haven't seen you for five years, I've grown up, I've really grown up."

In the dining room, the head of the Yun family shouted when he saw Zhao Min.

Zhang Liang stole a glance over, a man in his fifties, but in the prime of life, with a tiger's back and a tall figure.

The voice is the same as the appearance, a standard rough man.

Zhao Min walked up to him with Zhang Liang, "Old and not ashamed thing!" Where did you grow up? Wasn't it D five years ago? ”

"Brother is saying, I haven't seen you for five years, and the little master looks a little less quaint and more stable and feminine."

The Yun family master explained embarrassedly.

The head of the Luo family is a middle-aged man with a polite manner, "Who are you messing with, you want to mess with our little master." ”

"The face is bloodless, the waist is not good, and the feet are weak for three seconds. Who's your little master? ”

Zhang Min rolled his eyes.

The head of the Yun family laughed heartily when he saw that the head of the Luo family was deflated.

The Luo family laughed twice.

The Zhao family master played a round and beckoned everyone to the banquet.

The whole sheep is roasted in the field, and the aroma is fragrant.

Zhao Min walked to her position, stepped on the chair, rolled up his sleeves, raised his wine glass and shouted: "This whole sheep banquet is for the little lord and me to catch the wind, then, the rules are set by me, those who agree will stay, and those who disagree will be rough!" ”

As soon as Mrs. Zhao sat down, she stood up, "Your dignified little aunt of the Zhao family, as an elder and a girl in the boudoir, you don't know shame for being so prodigal......"

"Shut up!"

Zhao Min drank a glass of wine, and burped, "My ancestor of the Zhao family, two hundred years ago, rode a tank to fight the world, and used martial arts to inherit the family. Your fart rules, go back to your mother's house and say it, and don't talk crookedly in front of your mother. ”

"Bold! Licentious! ”

Mrs. Zhao trembled with anger.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Mrs. Zhao had an extra beauty mole on her forehead, and she fell down without looking at it.

Accidentally!

There was a dead silence in the audience.

Zhao Min put away the gun, "The noise is gone!" ”

The head of the Zhao family reacted, "Zhao Min, are you crazy?" Who gave you the guts? ”

"Me!"

Second Master Zhao stood up.

Two people dressed as security guards walked into the field with their heads bowed one after another.

The moment you raise your eyes, your temperament changes dramatically.

The gaze of the wild, tyrannical swept across the audience.

"Zhao Gan, the god of war in the Northern Regions, meet the second master and welcome the return of the little master."

"Zhao Kun, the god of war in the Southern Regions, meet the second master and welcome the return of the little master."

The two shook their heads.

Outside the dining room, the boots sounded, and thirty heavily armed people shouted: "Meet the second master and welcome the return of the little master." ”

The shouting was deafening.

"Second uncle? You? ”

"Little sister? You? ”

The head of the Zhao family looked back and forth.

Only then did he realize that he didn't know any of the security guards in the dining room.

Zhao Min solved the head of the Zhao family with one shot, and bowed to the second master Zhao, "Congratulations to the second uncle on his ascension to the position of the head of the family, and Zhao Min to meet the head of the family." ”

"Zhao Gan, meet the head of the family."

"Zhao Kun, meet the head of the family."

The two gods of war bowed from afar.

Thirty heavily armed men outside shouted, "Meet the master of the house." ”

"Little aunt, save me."

"Second grandfather, please, let me go."

Zhao Dagongzi and Zhao Ergongzi were frightened, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed again and again.

Zhao Min couldn't bear to kill the junior with his own hands, so he handed the gun to Zhang Liang.

Where had Zhang Liang seen this kind of battle, and his mind was blank and he took things.

Like a marionette, pull the trigger.

Bang! Bang!

The two Zhao Gongzi fell.

The dust has settled.

……

Two hours later.

The new roasted whole lamb is cooked.

Second Master Zhao sat in the first seat.

Zhao Min raised his head with a glass of wine, "This all-sheep banquet is for the little lord and me to catch the wind, then, the rules are set by me, those who agree stay, and those who disagree get rough!" Does anyone disagree? ”

Who would dare to disagree?

Who can have an opinion?

Congratulations to the little lord on his return.

Full of joy.

It's as if nothing had happened two hours ago.

Second Master Zhao stood up, "The little master is twenty-five years old, and he has not yet been married. Today's competition recruits relatives, those present, as long as they are single, as long as they are not blood relatives, they can play, of course, the rules are set by the little master. ”

The voice fell.

The audience boiled.

The Yun family master frowned, "Uncle Zhao, isn't this okay?" ”

"I'm so old that I almost forgot about the previous head of the family, my eldest nephew has a deal with the Yun family, and promised to marry the little master to you."

Second Master Zhao knocked on the door of his head, and the words changed, "Then you ask Zhao Gan, do Zhao Kun and the two gods of war agree?" ”

"Master of the Yun family, my fair lady and gentleman are good, and it is the most fair to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. I have 100,000 soldiers under my command, am I forced to marry? ”

The god of war Zhao Qian looked at Zhao Min directly.

made no secret of his yearning for Zhao Min.

Zhao Min threw an electric eye.

Zhao Kun, the god of war, chewed the mutton unhappily, "Your Yun family is powerful, domineering, and domineering in front of the little master?" I am not convinced, and neither are the 100,000 soldiers of my Southern Regions. ”

"Good! Good! Good! ”

The Yun family master shook his hand and left.

No one stopped him.

The head of the Luo family said with a smile: "The head of the Zhao family is wise! The little lord is wise! My son is not yet married, and the Luo family and the Zhao family have no history of intermarriage, so I am willing to fight for this opportunity. ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Zhao Min clapped his palms, "It's not early, don't waste time." The competition recruits relatives, and after the fight, I will have the result in an hour. It's good to go to the cave room first, suppress the shock, and then choose the auspicious day of the zodiac tomorrow. ”

The little lord is famous in the dragon for not being shocking and dying.

Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly, and the corners of their mouths twitched.

But no one dared to say anything.

It's useless even if you dare to say it, this woman is like this!

The unmarried men present, regardless of whether they have girlfriends or not, no matter what their identities, have held back their strength and are ready to rob the little master as his wife.

Concession?

As long as he becomes the husband of the little lord and the hidden dragon ascends to heaven, who dares to take him?

"Little master, then you draw a path."

The god of war Zhao Kun asked anxiously.

Zhao Min pointed at Zhang Liang, "He killed my two nephews, one-on-one, hand-to-hand, whoever killed him was my husband." As for who goes first, you can discuss it yourself, and in an hour, I want the result! ”