Zhao Cai's face was flushed all of a sudden, not shy but angry. He is a dog by Zhao Kai'an's side, a loyal dog. Zhao Kaian also trusted him very much, and handed over a lot of things to him. Therefore, anyone who has a request for Zhao Kai'an, or who is afraid of the power of the Zhao family, calls him the son of the Zhao family in private.

He did not object, nor did he agree, and acquiesced in the title. He loved it and how he felt when people called him. But this title can only be called in private, and it can't be shouted in front of the Zhao family, nor can it be shouted in front of people with the same power as the Zhao family, even if everyone knows more than one such title.

At this time, Mo Han actually shouted out in front of everyone, which was obviously a taboo of the big family, especially now in front of Zhao Kai'an.

"Childe, me. Zhao Cai hurriedly knelt on the ground, trembling, wanting to refute Mo Han, but he didn't know where to speak.

Zhao Kai'an glanced at Zhao Cai, who he trusted the most, and sighed in his heart, knowing that he was finished. It's not that he doesn't know Zhao Cai's private affairs, and it's not that everyone calls him the son of the Zhao family, but this kind of thing can't be put on the surface. He had planned to wake him up when he returned to Cambrian, but he didn't expect something to happen here.

The honor of the great family cannot be tarnished by anyone, and Zhao Cai, as a minion, dares to call himself the son of the Zhao family, even if it is not from his own mouth, but it is not a title that a slave can get. The higher you go, the more big families like the Zhao family become, the more distinct the upper and lower levels become, and the more strict the distinction between master and servant. Every word and deed of the subordinates is strictly controlled, and if there is a transgression, they must be punished by the family law.

"Get up, pack up when you go back, leave quietly with your mother, and from then on stay incognito, don't appear in the world's field of vision again, I told the family that you died in battle. Making a decision in his heart, Zhao Kaian did not hesitate, he didn't want such a servant.

"Childe, me. ”

Zhao Cai still wanted to say something, but in the face of Zhao Kai'an's indifferent gaze, he seemed to lose the strength of his whole body in an instant and collapsed to the ground. He knew he was finished, completely finished.

"Yo, son of the Zhao family, I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, why can't you get up from lying on the ground? Mo Han looked at Zhao Cai with a cold face, such a person is not worthy of his sympathy at all, if the little boy hadn't met him today and replaced him with another person, maybe the little boy would have died now, and even affected the people behind the little boy.

Mo Han believes that the things that the little boy took out are definitely not simple, otherwise Zhao Kai'an will not be worried, and Zhao Cai will not want to get it so hard. And the little boy must have known the value of this thing, otherwise he wouldn't have taken it out at this time. After all, looking at the little boy's physical condition, you can see that he has lived a very poor life, and he can't even eat enough. It's just that I don't know what the reason is, so I made him take it out.

Hearing Mo Han's voice, Zhao Cai suddenly turned over from the ground and stood up, staring at Mo Han viciously, eager to drink Mo Han's blood and eat Mo Han's meat, if it weren't for Mo Han, he would not have been ruthlessly thrown up by Zhao Kai'an, if it wasn't for Mo Han, he would definitely be holding the antiquity in the little boy's hand and asking Zhao Kai'an for credit, everything was because of Mo Han, if there was no Mo Han, he couldn't have lost everything he had.

"I'm going to kill you!" Zhao Caitong's red eyes glared at Mo Han, like a terrible ghost who had come to the world from hell and wanted to ask Mo Han for his life.

Mo Han sneered, he had been paying attention to Zhao Cai since he just stood up, and when he saw Zhao Cai flying towards him frantically to kill him, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the Tai Chi heavy sword on his back, and slashed out at Zhao Cai: "How can ants compete with the sun and the moon!"

Zhao Cai, who was flying towards Mo Han, saw Mo Han's random sword, and a sneer on his vicious face: "A nether ant, dare to resist? ”

Mo Han slashed out with a sword, inserting the Taiji heavy sword on the ground, and the standing of the Dama Golden Sword did not put Zhao Cai in his eyes at all, and he didn't look at it a second time.

Looking at Mo Han's indifferent attitude towards Zhao Cai, Zhao Kai'an, Luan Rui, Hou Ruyi, Monk Ran, Hua Like Dream, and Blood Monk were all shocked. Zhao Cai, the servant beside Zhao Kai'an, they know each other, and they can even be said to know each other very well.

Although Zhao Cai is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, even if he is placed on the Cambrian Continent, the average Yuan Infant in the middle or late stage will not be able to win against Zhao Cai, but Mo Han, a cultivator from a small continent with incomplete Heavenly Dao rules and poor resources, is also in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he dares not to put him in his eyes, and it can even be said that he doesn't care at all.

Because the sword that Mo Han swung out seemed to be swung at random, and he didn't use any force at all.

Did Mo Han give up?

As soon as this thought came to mind, they quickly wiped it out.

A person like Mo Han, even if he is going to die, he will fight hard, how can he give up before he officially fights?

Could it be that Mo Han's strength is not in the Yuan Infant Stage, but in the Spirit Stage?

The six of them all seemed to feel their inner thoughts, glanced at each other, and unexpectedly released their divine senses and rushed towards Mo Han.

Without mentioning the reaction of the six people, Zhao Cai's body flew halfway and met the sword that Mo Han slashed at him, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and the yuan force in his body seemed to be like a person who had fallen into a swamp, and it was very difficult to operate, as if something had suppressed it.

"This!" Zhao Cai wanted to open his mouth and say something, but found that he couldn't even open his mouth. When he flew towards Mo Han just now, he didn't use all his strength. In his opinion, a cultivator in the lower realm, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be. Besides, looking at Mo Han's expression, he didn't pay any attention to him, and he despised Mo Han even more in his heart, so he was ready to give him a fatal blow when he approached Mo Han, so that Mo Han knew what the gap was.

But it wasn't until the gray sword qi that Mo Han casually slashed out came to the front that he knew how wrong he was and how arrogant he was before. He has always regarded Mo Han as an ant, but the real ant is himself.

The gray sword qi that Mo Han split out had not yet fallen on Zhao Cai, but Zhao Cai had completely given up resistance, and the viciousness on his face had all disappeared, and he no longer wanted to take Mo Han on Huangquan Road.

When death comes, he has forgotten everything, he has stopped caring about everything, but has a sense of imminent liberation.

Zhao Cai thought back on his life, he felt that the only thing he was sorry for was his mother, he came to this world was a mistake, but his mistake made his mother suffer for a lifetime.