Chapter 242: It's not a subsection, it's a righteousness

He walked around the street for a long time, and ordered a few tables of good wine and food in the restaurant for Xiao Er to send to Zhao's mansion later, just thinking about going home and telling his family about what he had seen and heard about this outing.

Just came out of the restaurant, Zhao Shannan's eyelids on the right suddenly jumped a few times.

Fortune in the left eye and disaster in the right eye is not a good sign.

As the leader of the credit knife man, Zhao Shannan is proficient in Zhou Yi gossip, so he pinched his fingertips when he stood at the door of the restaurant.

It's just that the further down he calculates, the tighter his brow becomes, and the road ahead is full of thorns, but it is deep in fog.

All along, Zhao Shannan has been extremely satisfied with his ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

But the world is impermanent, and not everything in this world will follow the way of heaven, and not everything can be understood.

is like Zhang Lu, Zhao Shannan has deduced Zhang Lu's life before, but whether it is the past or the future, everything is foggy and incalculable.

He can only break it down and count the things that Zhang Lu has experienced, so that he can see the good and bad through the fog, but he can only see the good and the bad.

This is also the reason why Zhao Shannan did not help Zhang Lu when he eliminated the Nine Gates, because although he knew the good and the bad, there were still many things that he couldn't see through, and since he couldn't see through it, he wouldn't make a rash move.

Even Zhao Shannan had a very strong interest in Zhang Zhen because of this, hoping that Zhang Zhen could join the credit knife people, but Zhang Zhen did not agree at that time.

It seems that as long as everything involves Zhang Zhen, Zhou Yi gossip will be invalid and shut down, as if Zhang Zhen is a variable in the world.

Zhao Shannan was helpless, so he didn't stop much and walked towards his home quickly.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he found that there was an extra horse in front of his house, Zhao Shannan frowned, and a bad premonition arose.

He pushed the door open, and there were several servants in the front yard sprinkling and sweeping.

Seeing that it was Zhao Shannan, the servants immediately smiled, and saluted Zhao Shannan, "Meet the leader!"

These people are both servants and charlatans.

Zhao Shannan had no sadness or joy on his face, he just nodded and asked, "What about Li Zhenjun?"

Immediately a servant replied, "The second stall is in the front hall."

Zhao Shannan nodded, and while walking towards the front hall, he asked again, "Are there any guests at home today?"

The servant replied, "There is a small guest, and when he comes, he is taken to the front hall by the head of the second stall."

Hearing this, Zhao Shannan's footsteps also followed a little faster.

After all, this is Zhao Shannan's home, and when he arrived at the front hall, he didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door directly.

And the two people in the front hall also looked at Zhao Shannan at the same time.

One of them has a big waist and a round waist, and his appearance is extraordinary, and this person is Li Zhenjun, the second-class head in the mouth of the servant.

Li Zhenjun is also a very famous existence in the rivers and lakes, he is not only the second-tier head of the credit knife man, but also single-handedly founded the Cao Gang, the current leader of the Cao Gang, and the business has also been done in the imperial court.

He has a nine-hole ring knife, a chain that turns over the river, and he has made a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes.

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And the other person in the front hall is none other than the Japanese inutaro.

Seeing Zhao Shannan coming back, Li Zhenjun immediately greeted him, only to hear him say, "When did the leader come back? Don't mention it, I'll ask my brothers to pick you up and wash the dust. By the way, there is a guest at home, and I will introduce you to it."

Without waiting for Li Zhenjun to introduce, Zhao Shannan had already raised his hand to interrupt, he looked straight at the little dog and asked, "Wokou?"

For the little dog, the word "倭寇" is undoubtedly an insulting word, but he didn't care much, but nodded and said: "Exactly, the leader on the battlefield just now probably didn't notice me, but I can see the leader's demeanor clearly, just a few sword qi were emitted with a gesture, and this move alone made many of my subordinates fall to the ground."

Zhao Shannan didn't say much, but directly pulled out the soft sword from his waist.

But who knew that Li Zhenjun actually stood forward and stood between the two.

Zhao Shannan frowned, and asked Li Zhenjun, "Old Li, what do you mean by this?"

Li Zhenjun hurriedly said, "Don't do it, so as not to hurt the harmony, the little dog is a friend I specially invited."

Zhao Shannan snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Friend? When will we be able to become friends? I wonder if when the Japanese invaders ravaged Muping County, did they have the word friend in their hearts?"

Before Li Zhenjun could speak, the little dog had already preemptively said, "We Japanese only make friends with the strong, and people like the leader are excellent friends, as for those peddlers and pawns outside, how different are they from weeds to you and me?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shannan's gaze gradually became cold, he likes this world of flowers, in his eyes, whether it is a flower or a tree, or a person, they are all part of the prosperous world, although he is not a monk, but he also likes the rhetoric that all beings are equal.

There is no distinction between high and low, and even if there is, the descendants of the Yellow Dynasty will be nobler than the Japanese people.

So how could Zhao Shannan tolerate the puppy standing on the land of China and saying that the descendants of Yan and Huang are no different from weeds?

Li Zhenjun grew up with Zhao Shannan since he was a child, he knew Zhao Shannan, just from his expression, Li Zhenjun knew that Zhao Shannan was extremely angry at the moment.

But for the sake of big things, Li Zhenjun still hurriedly played a round and said: "Don't be angry, we will do big things in the future, and those who achieve big things are not informal!"

As soon as Li Zhenjun's words fell, Zhao Shannan had already said angrily: "This is not a subsection! It's righteousness! Within my Zhao family, how can I tolerate a single widow?"

In Li Zhenjun's eyes, Zhao Shannan has always been a bamboo in his chest, no matter who he encounters, he seems to be calm, this is the first time he has seen Zhao Shannan angry.

Li Zhenjun didn't know what the consequences of Zhao Shannan's anger would be, but after knowing him for so many years, he still knew Zhao Shannan's strength.

Li Zhenjun didn't dare to say more, so he stood there silent.

The little dog smiled and said, "It seems that the leader doesn't welcome me, okay, since the leader doesn't welcome me, then I'll go."

But as soon as the little dog took two steps, he was stopped by Zhao Shannan's sword.

The little dog was puzzled, and hurriedly frowned and asked, "What does this mean, Chief?"

Zhao Shannan's eyebrows revealed endless coldness, "It's okay to leave if you want to, but you have to leave your life behind!"

Hearing this, the little dog hurriedly took two steps back, and at the same time pulled out two knives from his waist, "The leader really thinks I'm a bully?"

Night rivers and lakes.

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