Chapter 41: I Like to Walk Alone

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Zhao Zonghuai looked at Zhao Zongzhuo, who was kneeling in front of him.

"Do you know how much trouble you've got!"

Zhao Zonghuai said in a stern tone.

Zhao Zongzhuo, who looked up, said, "Father, wasn't it just that that kid killed a house slave?

"Just a house slave, do you know how much influence this house slave has on our lineage?"

Zhao Zonghuai frowned and said.

There is a feeling of hating iron and not steel.

Zhao Zongzhuo also frowned and said: "This house slave didn't do anything, as for whether it really affected Zhao Mo's cultivation, no one knows if he died." ”

Zhao Zongzhuo, who heard it, said so.

Zhao Zonghuai sighed and said, "I don't blame you, since you became my righteous son, you have never been in contact with the Zhao family's feud!

"The clan is naturally a clan, a family of the head of the family!"

Zhao Zongzhuo said as a matter of course.

"Yes, no, the clan can be changed, each of our families is a descendant of the Zhao family, so each line has the potential to become the next clan, and if the people of the clan violate the rules of the Zhao family, what do you say will change!"

Zhao Zonghuai said slowly.

Zhao Zongzhuo is not stupid, his ability to cultivate to this level shows that he is not stupid, otherwise he may just be an ordinary house slave.

"Father means that because of this house slave, we have violated the rules of the family?"

Zhao Zonghuai shook his head and said: "No, it was that house slave who violated the rules of the family, a member of the Zhao family was advancing, but was disturbed by a house slave, this house slave died innocently, no one will have any doubts when he says it, after all, the Zhao family depends on fresh blood after all, if there is no fresh blood, it is impossible for the Zhao family to maintain it to this day!"

Zhao Zongzhuo was confused for a while.

Zhao Zonghuai continued: "But that's just that the Zhao family doesn't pursue it!"

"Father means that the person named Zhao Mo will still pursue this matter?"

Zhao Zongzhuo was stunned when he heard this.

"But he didn't do that, he just put everything bloody in front of all the juniors of the Zhao family, this is a warning, and he also intends not to pursue it, and he only claimed that this house slave disturbed his cultivation, but did not say your reason!"

Zhao Zonghuai paused and continued: "You appeared in the academy, no one didn't know, but Zhao Mo didn't say that it was your reason, so he just used this matter to warn you not to go to him again, and you represent the lineage of the clan, now do you understand?"

"Understand why I didn't let you provoke Zhao Mo in the first place, if it weren't for Zhao Mo being this kind of person who takes care of the overall situation, even if this matter can't bring down the clan, it will definitely pull you into the water!"

"He dares!"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Zongzhuo's eyes.

"The mountain collapse attack he used on this corpse shows that he dares, before the congenital comes, the mountain collapse attack can be cultivated to the power of a collapse, and no one in the Zhao family can do it except Zhao Mo, I'm afraid that if other departments know, I'm afraid that they will compete for Zhao Mo, even if it is our clan, we don't dare to make a move on it, do you say he dare!"

Zhao Zonghuai shook his head and said directly.

When Zhao Zongzhuo heard this, he fell silent, his face gloomy.

......

Tavern.

Zhao Mo was still drinking Hantan incense.

Today he killed people as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Mo's expression was unusually calm, and after drinking the wine in his glass, he muttered to himself: "I didn't expect such a quick breakthrough in cultivation, it seems that before entering the barren forest, there is definitely a chance to advance to the innate level." ”

"In addition, after today's incident, Zhao Zongzhuo shouldn't trouble me anymore!"

Zhao Mo's eyes swept over and saw that there were more and more people in the tavern.

Suddenly, Zhao Mo's afterglow seemed to sweep someone.

A middle-aged man slowly walked into the tavern.

"Zhao Mingdong!"

Zhao Mo muttered.

Even when he saw his uncle, Zhao Mo's expression was still calm, and he didn't stand up, but just calmly watched Zhao Mingdong walk slowly.

Zhao Mingdong is slender, not strong, but has a sense of a scholar.

Zhao Mingdong came to the opposite side of Zhao Mo's table, and then sat down slowly.

For Zhao Mo to ignore him, his expression did not change in the slightest, and after quietly watching Zhao Mo drink for a while.

Zhao Mingdong said directly: "Would you like to join my Ming family?"

After Zhao Mo drank another glass of wine, he slowly put it down, looked at Zhao Mingdong and said, "Why is my uncle looking for me, don't you know that I am temporarily living in the main department?"

The two sat facing each other, looking at each other, Zhao Mingdong heard this, and a warm smile appeared on his face: "Maybe others don't know, but I know that Zhao Zhengyun seems to want to deal with you!"

When Zhao Mo heard this, he glanced at Zhao Mingdong deeply, smiled and said: "What did Uncle say, how could Uncle Zhengyun deal with me, I have lived in the Zhengyun Department for such a long time, if Uncle Zhengyun really wants to deal with me, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago!"

"Uncle Mingdong want to drink, this Hantan incense is the best in this store!"

Zhao Mo said, shaking the wine glass in his hand at Zhao Mingdong.

When Zhao Mingdong heard this, he raised his hand and shook it and said: "Drinking alcohol is not good for martial artists, it will affect the judgment of martial artists, I advise my nephew not to drink too much!"

Hearing this, Zhao Mo raised his head and took a drink, and then said, "It's a pity that I just want to have a drink!"

Zhao Mingdong pulled the topic back and said: "As for Zhao Zhengyun's desire to deal with you, as long as Lao Yan attacked you that night, it can already be seen that although you and the guards killed this Lao Yan together, it is undeniable that he shot at you!"

When Zhao Mo heard this, he suddenly nodded and said, "Uncle is right, Uncle Zhengyun does want to make a move on me, but what does this have to do with you trying to win me over?"

Zhao Mo put down his wine glass and looked at Zhao Mingdong.

Zhao Mingdong looked at Zhao Mo and said lightly: "As long as my nephew is willing, my Ming Department can provide my nephew with some cultivation needs, and I can even teach you some martial arts techniques, I don't know what my nephew wants?"

Zhao Mingdong directly offered the condition, and this condition, in Zhao Mingdong's opinion, Zhao Mo would definitely not object, after all, under the nearby barren forest, Zhao Mo had no supply of cultivation resources, and the olive branch he threw out at this time was naturally impossible to refuse in his opinion.

Zhao Mingdong looked at Zhao Mo, although he didn't know why Zhao Zhengyun wanted to make a move on Zhao Mo, but it was the best opportunity for Zhao Mo to go to the Ming Department.

Although Zhao Mo has abandoned his cultivation, his combat skills are not comparable to ordinary people.

If this kind of person is recruited, it will be a great help to both Mingqiu and the Ming Department.

Otherwise, he would not have offered such generous terms.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I like to walk alone!"

Zhao Mo put down a piece of Yuan Stone Coin, got up and walked past Zhao Mingdong, and left the tavern.

Zhao Mingdong looked at Zhao Mo's back and gradually disappeared at the end of his sight.