Although Yi Qingshan said that this soup was not delicious, he still tasted it slowly, not impatient, serious and focused.

Zhao Huaide had an illusion in a trance, and the young man in front of him didn't seem to be drinking soup, but reviewing national events.

Can you drink such a famous soup with a soup?

He made himself look like a eunuch standing beside the emperor and serving.

Zhao Huaide felt a little stuffy in his chest.

But he didn't dare to make a loud urge, because what was in front of him told him.

Yi Qingshan, he really dares to kill!

"Whoosh."

Yi Qingshan drank the last sip, and Zhao Huaide was a little impatient: "Now we can have a good talk, right?" ”

"Nope."

"Why?"

"Not full."

“……”

Zhao Huaide feels like he's about to have a heart attack, do you really treat this as a restaurant?

"Don't deceive people too much!" Zhao Huaide almost squeezed this sentence out of his teeth.

"Go fry me some rice, put hot sauce and bean sprouts, and nothing else."

Who knew that Yi Qingshan didn't pay attention to him at all, but instead commanded the Zhao family chef next to him.

"By the way, put more spicy."

The chef looked at Zhao Huaide with an embarrassed expression, a little at a loss.

Looking at Yi Qingshan's serious expression, Zhao Huaide took two deep breaths, his cheeks twitched constantly, and finally he snorted:

"Go!"

The needle drop was heard at the scene, and even Zhao Yunkai couldn't imagine that his father could endure it to such an extent.

Five minutes later, the fried rice came up, and Yi Qingshan tasted it, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Are you a native of Jinling City?" He asked the chef with a smile on his face.

This was the first time Yi Qingshan had a smiling face since he came to Zhao's house, but it was in front of a chef, which made many "nobles" present indignant, but no one dared to accuse him of being rude.

"Yes." The chef was a little reserved.

"Yes, I have been away from home for ten years, and I have tasted all the delicious foods in the world, and this spicy bean sprouts fried rice is still unforgettable."

Yi Qingshan nodded in satisfaction, and the atmosphere in the entire room seemed to relax.

He remembered that his father-in-law's family was not too wealthy, and the old house had a poor ability to withstand the cold.

Therefore, every winter, he and his brother's favorite food is spicy bean sprouts fried rice, the strong hot sauce is evenly distributed on each grain of rice, and the tongue is spicy while eating, and the body will not be cold all day long.

The stepfather felt that he needed to grow taller at a young age, and would always give him an extra egg, but neither his brother nor sister did.

But Yi Qingshan is very sensible, and every time he picks out a part to share with his brothers and sisters, the three of them eat that egg, giggling and carefree.

"It's a pity...... So you have to die, without negotiation. ”

With a leisurely sigh, Yi Qingshan's originally gentle eyes became cold again, and with a hard suffrage under his feet, Zhao Yunkai screamed!

"Stop!"

Zhao Huaide was distressed, his son, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, was humiliated so far.

"I'm full this time, for the sake of this authentic fried rice, I can let you choose how he dies."

Yi Qingshan picked up the wet wipes and wiped his mouth while looking at Zhao Huaide.

After Zhao Yuanjing heard this, she was immediately furious!

His father has put on such a low posture, he still doesn't appreciate it, can he really cover the sky with one hand?

She is a typical non-rememberer, and pointed at Yi Qingshan: "Who gave you the courage to continue to pose in this condescending posture?" My father just didn't want to lose both, so he let the fisherman profit so politely to you, you should be honored and grateful! ”

Yi Qingshan smiled dumbly: "Zhao Huaide, this is how you educated your daughter?" A mind is all on how to find a man, arrogant and stupid, and he is not afraid to shame the ancestors of your Zhao family? ”

"What happens to my daughter has nothing to do with you." Zhao Huaide didn't want to say more: "I advise you to let go of Yunkai, don't force me to use the last hole card!" ”

"Hole cards?"

Yi Qingshan stood up, squinted his eyes and said, "You try!" ”

His eyes were sharp and murderous!

Click!

Between the lightning and flint, Yi Qingshan's right foot was gently raised, and then fell.

Zhao Yunkai screamed, and his entire right arm exploded, like a broad bean on a hot pot bursting, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Zhao Yunkai's pig-like howl permeated every inch of the corner.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing his own son being seriously injured like this, Zhao Huaide's stable heart could not be controlled.

"In the Dragon League, no one dares to let me die!"

Yi Qingshan's hands were behind, and the second foot fell, and Zhao Yunkai's left arm once again followed in the footsteps.

This time he didn't scream, because he had fainted in pain.

Zhao Huaide's eyes were blood-red, and his forehead was even more bruised: "You're done, even if the city lord protects you, I will let you pay for your blood debts!" ”

"Since you are an ancient warrior, have you ever heard of the broken army!"

Hearing the word "breaking the army", Yi Qingshan's face finally changed a little.

"Do you know anyone who broke the army?"

"Of course!"

Zhao Huaide made a proud look, because Yi Qingshan was too sharp before, he was worried about the safety of the Zhao family, and used various connections and spent a lot of money to finally contact a general of the broken army.

Breaking the army is an organization, but it is not an ordinary organization.

The North Dark Blade, the South Breaking Army.

They are the two most powerful ancient warrior teams in the Dragon Alliance, belonging to the strongest Chu royal clan and the Shen royal clan respectively!

A small general in these two teams is a figure at the level of a warband commander elsewhere.

What's more, even if the person he is looking for is in the broken army, he can be regarded as having a high status.

The change in Yi Qingshan's face made Zhao Huaide's tense nerves finally relax, obviously, this guy finally felt scared!

But it's late!

Zhao Huaide showed a sneer, and instructed the people around him: "Go and invite Master Sun!" ”

Yi Qingshan lowered his head and fiddled with the spoon, things were really getting more and more interesting.

About half an hour later, a middle-aged man entered the scene with steady steps.

The tiger has a bear's back, and is not angry and self-assured.

"Master Sun!"

Zhao Huaide hurriedly turned around to greet him.

The person who came didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about him, but he snorted lightly and said, "Where is the trouble that I need to help you solve?" ”

Zhao Huaide tilted his head slightly, and the man suddenly understood, looking at Yi Qingshan, who was bowing his head and saying nothing.

"Who are you? Keep your head up! ”

The man's tone was accentuated, and his whole body was full of momentum.

"Sun Sheng, I didn't expect it to be you, it seems that the Zhao family has paid a lot of price."

The familiar voice was like a thunderbolt, exploding in Sun Sheng's ears, his eyes widened, and he looked at Yi Qingshan who slowly raised his head in disbelief, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"When you see the lonely king, why don't you kneel?"

Yi Qingshan knocked on the table lightly, Sun Sheng was like being struck by lightning, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Damn it!"