Zhu Zhiwei wiped the portrait clean, and stood aggrievedly with his head down, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Although Lao Tzu was by his side, Zhu Zhiwei was not sure that he would retreat with his whole body, he had not seen the ability of a heaven-level soul martial artist, because there was not a single heaven-level martial artist in the two million population of Daming City, but he had seen the power of an earth-level shadow martial artist who was one level lower than a heaven-level martial artist, and it was absolutely terrifying.

Zhu Zhanbei saw his son's expression, and felt a burst of pity in his heart, but with a hint of relief, it is time to let this bastard suffer a little, and understand the difference between this thousands of worlds and Daming City, in Daming City, you can be a big overlord, at this critical point, you are not even a little overlord, at most a small salted fish.

Zhu Zhanbei half-bowed and handed over the red card, but Nalan Zhe didn't answer it for a long time, Zhu Zhanbei didn't dare to be angry, maintained a bowing posture, and said kindly: "The little brother has some relationship with the woman in the painting, so blame the abruptness of the dog?"

"I don't know. Nalan Zhe said coldly.

Zhu Zhanbei showed a trace of gloom, but quickly put it away, and said in his heart You don't know the woman in the painting, what kind of anger are you, I don't know if you are bullying people, but the situation is stronger than people, Zhu Zhanbei was annoyed that he didn't tell his son not to talk nonsense at the critical point, thinking of this, Zhu Zhanbei glanced at Cheng Yihan.

Cheng Yihan saw the reproach in Old Man Zhu's eyes, blaming himself for not taking care of Zhu Zhiwei, Cheng Yihan was speechless, and replied with a look of grievance and helplessness.

"Aren't you looking for death, dare to gossip about Shui Yun in the ninth floor, fortunately the ninth floor is not here, otherwise I'm afraid Lao Tzu will be your companion." Cheng Yihan looked at Zhu Zhiwei resentfully, muttering in his heart.

Zhu Zhiwei was overly frightened and felt a little trance. Unconsciously looked back at Shui Yunsha in the portrait, and unexpectedly gave birth to a sense of awe. And what makes him awe-inspiring is not Shui Yunshy's beauty, but a line of small words in the lower right corner of the portrait:

"To the most beautiful water clouds in history - water clouds are ashamed. ”

"Huh. That's not right. ”

Zhu Zhanbei weighed Nalan Zhe's blood card, his eyes rolled, thoughtful.

"As far as I know, the identity card of the Shuiyun Continent is changed once a year, and the replacement time is fixed from October to December every year, so the identity card of the little brother was also replaced last year at the earliest. Zhu Zhanbei looked at Nalan Zhe and said.

"Hmm. Nalan Zhe replied coldly, but his eyes were closed. It gives people a sense of arrogance that no one is in sight.

Zhu Zhanbei continued: "According to statistics, there were a total of thirty-eight people in Shuiyun Continent who held red cards last year, if the identity card of the little brother was registered correctly, then you should have just turned seventeen years old last year, if I remember correctly, there were a total of ten red card holders under the age of twenty-four last year, four of whom obtained the red card as an animal tamer, and one person from the Hero Kingdom, who obtained the red card as an illusion master. ”

Naranzhe opened his eyes, still smiling the same. The corner of his right mouth was slightly upturned, but in Zhu Zhanbei's eyes, his smile seemed a little unnatural at this time.

Zhu Zhanbei continued: "That is, under twenty-four years old. There are only five people who hold red cards with only heaven-level martial artists, and although they can't remember the specific names, none of them seem to be surnamed Nalan. Of course. It's also possible that you made a mistake below. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Zhanbei's expression softened. A slight smile, that smile is both natural and confident. The message conveyed was clearly "Lao Tzu cannot be mistaken".

"It's broken, it's broken, it's broken!"

Nalan Zhe was taken aback in his heart, thinking that this dead old man had reached the age of Alzheimer's, and his memory was still so perverted, although he didn't know if the other party was bluffing him, but it didn't look like it, of course, it might be that he was a thief.

In any case, Zhu Zhanbei was at least right about one thing, he was indeed not a heaven-level martial artist.

"Haha

He smiled and touched his lips with his thumb and said, "You remember right, I really didn't have the surname Nalan last year. Nalan is the mother's surname. ”

"Oh, then dare to ask what the little brother was called before?"

Zhu Zhanbei asked about the matter, but his expression was relaxed, obviously he had seen that this so-called Heavenly Rank Martial Artist was a fake.

"I don't want to mention that name anymore!"

Naranzhe's expression turned to sadness, as if there was an unknown sad past with that name.

After finishing speaking, Nalan Zhe closed his eyes, his head held high, and he seemed to have been cut off from the world.

At this time, Zhu Zhanbei's face was cloudy, he was almost 100% sure that Nalan Zhe was an impostor, but Nalan Zhe's calmness made him suspicious, if it was an impostor, he should look flustered at this time, he could be so calm, obviously he had the strength to support him.

In any case, there are important things to do now, and more things are better than less.

"Since the little brother doesn't want to explain, there is no need to force it. Either way, it's the most important thing. I hope that the little brother will not mind, take this identity card, and be fined three glasses of wine, and the matter will be over. ”

Nalan Zhe opened his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to let this matter pass, and after a while, he finally let go of his magnanimity.

"Forget it, adults don't care about villains, so I won't pursue it. Boss, clean this up, and serve a table of wine and food. ”

Nalan Zhe's tone of speech, where is it like an ordinary little er, anyone with a little IQ can see that this person's origin is definitely not simple.

Uncle Cat came over when he heard the sound, and scolded in his heart as he walked: "This stinky boy, you have to wipe his ass again." ”

After Nalan Zhe finished speaking, he reached out and took the identity card.

Seeing Nalan Zhe reaching out to pick up the identity card, Zhu Zhanbei suddenly took his hand back again, and it seemed that he didn't plan to return the identity card again.

Uncle Cat was shocked!

At the same time, Naranzhe was shocked!

"You-"

After saying the word "you", Nalan Zhe didn't know what to say, only to see Zhu Zhanbei actually break his identity card in half with his hand, and his brain buzzed, and it was all messed up.

Seeing the identity card broken in half, Zhu Zhanbei finally confirmed his judgment, this kid is a deadly impostor!

As we all know, the identity card is forged by a special process with special metal, and its hardness and toughness are stronger than that of a hundred refined steels, even if you are a ground-level shadow warrior, it is impossible to break it easily, and now, ......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Zhanbei's face suddenly turned blood-red, and it seemed that all the blood from his body was pouring up on his head.

At this time, Zhu Zhiwei also reacted, the reaction of his brain was not fast, the reaction of his fist was first-class, and it was a punch that rushed up, and this punch full of anger and humiliation actually knocked Nalan Zhe directly away.

Nalan Zhe didn't land well, and directly smashed a wine table, and the people at the wine table were stunned by the scene in front of them, and they couldn't say a word.

Zhu Zhiwei's angry iron fist immediately followed, and a burst of dancing smashed towards Nalan Zhe, shouting as he smashed: "Hit me, aren't you a heaven-level martial artist, hit me...... I call you a heaven-level martial artist, just return you to a heaven-level martial artist, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat you into a heaven-level cripple today......"

Of course, Nalan Zhe is pretending, and Zhu Zhiwei's strength will give him a tickle, but now the situation is unknown, it seems that Zhu Zhanbei's strength is not bad, so it is better to wait and see what happens, and don't make a mess.

"Stop!"

Zhu Zhiwei fought vigorously, and he didn't know who dared to contradict him at this juncture, so he stopped curiously.

It was a girl in white who spoke at a table of four not far away.

"What did you say?" said Young Master Zhu as he walked over with a sly smile.

"Stop. The girl in white stood up straight, her face angry.

"Do you have a crush on this kid, so distressed. After Young Master Zhu finished speaking, Ha Lu laughed.

At this time, Zhu Zhanbei and his entourage also came over. So Zhu Zhiwei became even more courageous, didn't speak, and looked at the girl in white with a wicked smile.

Zhu Zhanbei restrained his anger just now and stared coldly at the four people in front of him.

Standing is a young girl dressed in white, quite beautiful, even if she is not smiling, you can faintly see her pair of deep dimples, her skin is delicate and fair, it seems to be about to burst, a pair of beautiful little ears wearing a pair of diamond studs, at a glance you know that she is the daughter of a large family.

Next to the girl in white is a man in purple who is sitting upright, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a calm smile on his face, judging from the fabric, his clothes are worth a lot of money, and this man must also be a high-ranking official and nobleman.

What shines more than clothes is a man's aura from within, a temperament that only people with strong confidence in their own strength can have.

Compared with the man in purple, the man next to him seems to be more eye-catching, it is a bronze-skinned curly-haired man, who seems to be a Huoyun half-blood, that is, the child born by the Huodao people and Shuiyun, which is commonly known as the black and yellow hybrid, this kind of person is almost a natural beast trainer-

At this time, Zhu Zhanbei noticed that there was a huge black spider on the arm of the mixed-race man, so he concluded that he was undoubtedly an animal tamer, so even if there was no scar that extended from the corner of the eye on the right side of his face to the corner of his mouth, this person looked terrifying enough.

Compared with the other three, the last person on the table seemed insignificant, looking like a quiet girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, I saw that she was dressed in black, her head was bowed from beginning to end, her eyes were slightly closed, and her face was expressionless.

"Why don't you speak, beauty. You see, didn't I listen to you and stop? Zhu Zhiwei smiled maliciously.

"Zhiwei, forget it. ”

Zhu Zhanbei said calmly, he had already seen that the four people in front of him were not like the fake heaven-level martial artists, but genuine and difficult to mess with.

It's a pity that Young Master Zhu can't see this.

"Forget it, just forget it?" Young Master Zhu's tone was unquestionable, that is, this matter must not be settled, and it is not over.

"Hey, your dad said forget it, the teacher said it, the one who listens to his dad is a good child. The curly-haired man with the scar tilted his head and teased Zhu Zhiwei with a wicked smile.

Zhu Zhiwei was furious, and was about to attack, but was stopped by Zhu Zhanbei.

The curly-haired man with scar still tilted his head, looked at Zhu Zhanbei and said, "It seems that the old man's vision is far better than that of Young Master Zhu, and I strongly recommend that Young Master Zhu go to see a doctor, and it is best to eat some pig eyes to make up for his eyes." (To be continued......)