Suddenly, Zhao Buxian laughed, and the coercion of Xingyun immediately dissipated: "My nephew is worthy of being a rookie of the Qingcheng faction, and my Huashan faction does not have a young handsome man like my nephew, the Qingcheng faction is really a blessing, haha." ”

Xingyun naturally understands that this Zhao Buxian is definitely not praising himself sincerely, but he is not worried about anything, Zhao Buxian's identity is there, not to mention himself, he is the middle-aged man who beat his son, just because the reason is not with him, Zhao Buxian has not made a move until now, not to mention that he is still a disciple of Qingcheng.

Just as he was about to speak, Zhao Jian over there adjusted his breath, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing he said was, "Dad!" Why don't you teach me a lesson about that madman? ”

Xingyun was originally going to be modest, but he was interrupted by Zhao Jian's words, and Xingyun didn't want to say anything: "Uncle Zhao, you have won the award, where is Xingyun's skill compared to the senior brothers of Shanghua Mountain." "And so on and so forth

Such a disobedient remark, Xingyun is the most disliked, and he will not say it if he can. Zhao Jian asked this question, and Xingyun just took the opportunity to save the words.

But Zhao Buyan was troubled for a while.

This son of his own is really not a weapon, and if he talks like this, even if he finds an excuse later, won't it become unreasonable? Immediately drank: "Shut up! As a father, I will naturally deal with it fairly, and if it is your fault, don't think that I will spare me! ”

This sentence is just a scene, Zhao Jian naturally understands it, but the nest fire in his heart, since he went to Qingcheng that time, he has not had a smooth time, and he has been dragged around by his father.

Looking up and seeing Xingyun sitting on the side, Zhao Jian's anger suddenly rose, and when he got up from the ground, he wanted to scold Xingyun a few words, but he was stopped by his father's gaze, and he was depressed in his heart, and there was another cough, and a trace of blood remained at the corner of his mouth.

Xingyun didn't expect Zhao Jian's reaction to himself to be so intense, although he hated him, he didn't expect Zhao Jian to hate himself even more.

Looking at Zhao Jian's appearance, Zhao Buxian felt pain in his heart, he himself was such a son, and now his son was beaten like this, although the big problem was his son, but how could he just sit and do nothing?

"If this wasn't for the Dong's sphere of influence, how could that guy be so rampant?" Zhao Bu was worried and secretly hated: "Zhao will definitely not let you go so easily!" ”

How do you know that this world is really unpredictable, when Zhao Buxian was painstakingly thinking about how to teach that sallow face a lesson, a woman's exclamation came out in the private room on the second floor, and then, the sallow face shouted in a panic: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

Sudden change, everyone downstairs looked at each other, they didn't know what was going on in the room, and after a while, the door of the private room slammed into pieces, and a figure shot towards Zhao Buxian with the momentum of wind and thunder.

Its momentum is amazing, the speed is so fast, it came to Zhao Buxian in the blink of an eye, and then brought a strong wind, bringing the tables, chairs, dishes and bowls that passed along the way to fly around.

The person who came was the middle-aged man with a sallow face, but at this time, his sallow and sallow face was already covered with a blue-black aura, and he said to Zhao Buxian word by word: "I thought you were the head of the Huashan faction, and you would pay attention to your reputation anyway, where did you think that you would actually make poison plots?" ”

The storm rolled up, starting from the man and Zhao Buxian's body, although it happened suddenly, but Zhao Buxian is the head of Huashan after all, how can he be underestimated with a body of cultivation? Naturally, he immediately confronted the man with the sallow face, but it was a pity that the other party came too fast after all, and he just stopped his gangfeng, but he still didn't have time to stand up, at this time, Zhao Buxian just sat down and confronted the sallow face.

Zhao Jian behind him had just recovered a little, where did he suffer such an impact? Deng Shi was hit by the missed wind and sat on the ground, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Although Zhao Buxian couldn't see behind him, he heard it naturally, he was furious in his heart, and he didn't care about the identity of the head of the house anymore, and he said: "Since you took the initiative to find death, don't blame Zhao for being heavy-handed!" ”

At this time, the hall was already messy by the wind of the two masters, and the others took advantage of the chaos to flee as if they had been amnestied, while Xingyun also took a few steps back and withdrew from the battle circle of the two, but he was puzzled in his heart.

"That man doesn't seem to be so impulsive, how can he suddenly become so crazy? Seeing that his martial arts don't seem to be Zhao Buxian's opponent, otherwise he wouldn't have been with Zhao Buxian just now, but at this time, he looked anxious and desperate, so what was the exclamation of the woman upstairs? Zhao Buxian has always been with him, where does this make the poisonous plot start? ”

A series of questions flowed through Xingyun's mind, but for the time being, there was no answer, and a vicious fight had already begun over there.