Zhao Hantian lowered his head and kept repeating Zhao Hanmin's words, "It's not simple"

A breeze blew, and Zhao Hantian's strength recovered slightly, and said, "Also, this Minghao is also a proud and conceited person, what can make him angry must be related to Zhao Siyu's illness."

"Brother, what you said is good" Zhao Hanmin continued, "In the Wuyuan Continent, it is good to respect martial arts, but the status of this pharmacist is not low, Zhao Xinlong dares to displease a pharmacist, and the hidden meaning is afraid that it is on Zhao Siyu."

"But this Zhao Siyu is not damaged by the root of the Yuan, it will take at least ten years to recover, by that time, Zhao Xinlong is not the patriarch of the Zhao family, even if it is restored, after the coming-of-age ceremony, the road in the future will only get narrower and narrower, and it will not become any climate" Zhao Hantian said with a smile.

"Although this is the case, but I can't be happy" Zhao Hanmin smiled bitterly, "No matter how you say this, Ming Hao can be regarded as the first pharmacist in this Xiangyun City, this city lord Song Zongtian doesn't dare to provoke him, such a proud and conceited person, what will make him unhappy, since it is related to Zhao Siyu's injury, I am afraid that this Zhao Siyu, the injury is no longer serious"

"What!" Zhao Hantian was completely drunk by Zhao Hanmin's words, and couldn't help but shudder, "How is this possible! No matter whose Yuan Root is damaged, it will take ten or eight years to recover, how can it be okay?"

"Brother, I'm just guessing, I hope so" Zhao Hanmin took a sip of wine depressedly.

Zhao Hantian had to convince the thin Zhao Hanmin in front of him, he was thoughtful and calculated, although it was just a guess, but he had to make Zhao Hantian worried, if it was really Zhao Hanmin's words, he originally wanted to see Zhao Siyu's poor performance at the Wuyuan Festival a month later, and even said that he couldn't see Zhao Siyu on the field at all, so as to force Zhao Xinlong to give up the position of patriarch, he had to think about it again, and it might even be in vain. Thinking of this, Zhao Hantian's sad face replaced his original joyful face, a series of sighs, and the wine in his mouth was a little tasteless.

"It seems that we can only wait for the news first," Zhao Hanmin spoke first.

"That's all there is to it," Zhao Hantian replied. Without the previous happy mood, the two exchanged a few words, recalled and recalled their past lives, and then dispersed.

The early morning sunlight sprinkled through the window in Zhao Siyu's room, after a night's rest, Zhao Siyu and Zhang Ren's injuries had also recovered fifty or sixty percent, the two of them didn't dare to sleep lazy, they both held back a lot of strength in their hearts, and appeared on time at five o'clock in the Zhao family's martial arts training ground. The two people who had just walked to the martial arts training ground saw from a distance that Zhao Xinlong had already appeared in the center of the martial arts training ground.

"Father"

"Uncle Zhao"

"What I said last night, have you two figured it out," Zhao Xinlong said sternly.

"I figured it out," Zhao Siyu and Zhang Ren replied in unison.

"I see that the two of you haven't figured it out," Zhao Xinlong said sternly, "Go back, I'll still be waiting for you here at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

Looking at Zhao Xinlong's stern eyes and unquestionable tone, the two of them returned in a huff.

Although the martial arts training ground was not so far from Zhao Siyu's room, it was more laborious than ordinary people for these two injured people.

"Siyu, did you say we're late?" Zhang Ren gasped.

"No, it's just right" Zhao Siyu replied, "Why don't we sit down and rest for a while, I think you're also quite laborious" After that, both of them sat down on the stone bench, "How do you feel about this injury?"

"Isn't it just three ribs?" Zhang Ren replied, "It's okay"

"Next month is the Wuyuan Festival, will there be any impact?" Zhao Siyu asked.

"Yes, of course" Zhang Ren smiled "When the time comes, I want to duel with you, you are not allowed to let me"

"What year did I let you" Zhao Siyu said with a smile, "Can you catch up before the Wuyuan Festival, otherwise you won't participate in the next martial arts competition this year."

"Don't, it's just once a year, it's hard to behave in front of Sister Fengyu for a while, you can't deprive me of my rights," Zhang Ren said seriously.

"I'm not kidding you," Zhao Siyu said, "Your injuries will last at least three months."

"What three months" Zhang Ren said, "Now for you and me, the most precious thing is time, if in the martial arts competition of the Wuyuan Festival, and be knocked down by the deaf and blind group of turtle suns, how embarrassing"

"I'm used to losing it," Zhao Siyu smiled helplessly.

"You can be shameless, I can't" Zhang Ren smiled "I, Zhang Ren, am a faceless person no matter what I say, I can't let Feng Yu look down on me"

"But what about your injury" Zhao Siyu said with concern, "As far as my physique is concerned, I will keep it within a month, at least it will not affect my performance on the Wuyuan Festival, don't always care about me, tell me about you, what should you do, although I don't know how your injury is, but I look at Feng Yu, Wen Bo and Uncle Zhao's faces are not very good"

"My injuries are almost healed," Zhao replied.

"Who are you fooling," Zhang Ren said. At this moment, a refreshing voice suddenly came from behind him, "It turns out that the two brothers are here."

"Sister Fengyu is here," Zhang Ren hurriedly got up and said, "Come and see me."

"That's right" Sister Feng Yu looked at Zhao Siyu and Zhang Ren's good complexion, and said happily, "There is also Brother Siyu"

"Sister Feng Yu, why did you get up so early," Zhao Siyu asked.

"Yesterday, Uncle Zhao was angry, didn't he say that he would go to the martial arts training ground at five o'clock, I was late" Feng Yu stuck out his tongue, "But I didn't see you when I went, so I heard the other people in the martial arts training ground say, you are back, so I followed the way back and found you"

"Sister Feng Yu, you are so smart," Zhang Ren hurriedly boasted on the side.

"Okay, let's go back together," Zhao Siyu said.

"Brother Siyu, is your injury really okay, yesterday Wen Bo told me that Brother Siyu's injury is healed, don't let me worry anymore, I still don't believe it" Feng Yu said worriedly.

"Okay, it's really good" said Zhao Siyu got up and jumped a few times to show that his body was fine.

Zhang Ren, who was standing next to him, was jealous, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts me to death, Sister Fengyu, why don't you care about your brother Zhang Ren" Zhang Ren twisted.

"It's okay to die," Zhao Siyu smiled on the side, "I was still alive just now, pretend now, continue to pretend"

Feng Yu smiled, Zhang Ren hurriedly said, "It's really not enough buddy, you always expose my old bottom, but Sister Feng Yu, why do you want to come?"

"I also want to cultivate," Feng Yu said, "so that I can protect my two elder brothers from being deaf and blind in the future."

Zhao Siyu and Zhang Ren listened, looked at each other, and smiled.

"Let's talk about something else," Zhao Siyu opened the topic.

"Siyu, you said that we weren't late, so what kind of anger did Uncle Zhao have this morning" Zhang Ren was puzzled.

"I think my father is going to test us," Zhao Siyu replied.

"What will test us?" Zhang Ren replied, "Do you go to the martial arts training ground in the morning, and it's not a test to go to the martial arts training ground at five o'clock?"

"Yes, it is a test of our determination, our perseverance" Zhao Siyu replied, "Tomorrow we will arrive an hour early"

"That's right," Zhang Ren also nodded in agreement, "I'll be at the martial arts training ground at four o'clock tomorrow morning, I don't believe Uncle Zhao will come so early."

Feng Yu also nodded in agreement on the side.

The three of them discussed everything, then got up and went back, talking and laughing along the way, so unhappy.