Regarding the sycophants of Zhao Zheng and others, Xia Yin turned a deaf ear.

glanced at Zhao Tan Xia Yin and said:

"That sword, at first glance, is not an ordinary thing, it is not safe in your hand, leave it to me!"

Zhao Tan nodded without hesitation: "Even if God doesn't say it, this sword Zhao is ready to give it to you!"

"What?"

Zhao Zheng on the side instantly became anxious.

"This is something that grandpa designated to bring back......"

Syllable!

A big-eared scraper slapped Zhao Zheng's face.

"The number of times you have been presumptuous, too much!"

"If there is a next time, I will kill you directly!"

A sudden slap in the face.

Plus a few cold words......

Let Zhao Zheng stand on the spot as if he was a clay sculpture and wood carving.

As a descendant of the Zhao family, Zhao Zheng is accustomed to commanding.

For more than 20 years, I can say whatever I want, and I can hide my words wherever I want to go.

That's why he made Xia Yin unhappy several times.

It's not that Zhao Zheng is presumptuous, but a habit that has been cultivated over the years.

The slap just now, as well as the murderous words, made Zhao Zheng wake up suddenly, and he was covered in a cold sweat.

This isn't Kyoto.

No one is going to pat themselves on the back.

At least, the one in front of me definitely won't!

On the contrary, you have to be cautious so as not to invite death.

Zhao Zheng did not dare to doubt the authenticity of Heavenly Lord's words.

If he angered this mysterious god again, he would really kill himself.

After all, just now, there are already living examples.

Several monks who were stronger than themselves had already died at the hands of the Heavenly Lord......

Zhao Zheng silently bowed his head, not daring to say another half a word.

For this god, Zhao Zheng was in awe and convinced.

Even the others felt the same way, and they all held their breath, and even their breathing became cautious.

Xia Yin looked at Zhao Zheng and the five Yanhuang members:

"Remember, if you want to get the ancient sword back, let Zhao Yunlong come in person!"

"Even if Zhao Yunlong comes, I will verify whether he is qualified to keep this ancient sword!"

These words made the faces of Zhao Zheng and the five Yanhuang members instantly look ugly......

It's so arrogant!

This god's strength is at the same level as the god of war.

But that is the Chinese god of war, a meritorious figure who has made great contributions to breaking the old and welcoming the new!

But this guy's tone actually puts himself in a higher position than the god of war!

It's crazy......

Moreover, these words also touched the bottom line of Zhao Zheng and Yan Huang.

The god of war is a Chinese totem-like figure.

It is also the spiritual belief of the Zhao family in Kyoto.

There is no room for the slightest blasphemy......

Just when Zhao Zheng and the others were angry, but they didn't dare to explode easily, they were very uncomfortable.

A majestic voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Zao Wou-ki, come and meet the master!"

Xia Yin nodded slightly: "Come in!"

An old figure appeared at the door of the hall.

Before everyone could see it clearly, this figure had already teleported in front of Xia Yin......

Then he knelt down and bowed to the ground.

"I've seen the master!"

Xia Yin raised his hand: "I said that there is no need to pay a big salute in the future!"

The old figure was still lying on the ground, shaking his head again and again:

"The subordinates don't feel anything wrong, and it is Zao Wou-ki's greatest honor to be able to visit his master!"

Xia Yin waved his hand: "Get up, let you come over this time, there is something you need to do!"

Zao Wou-Ki got up from the ground with reverence on his face.

However, when he raised his head to reveal his true face, it was Zhao Tan's turn to bow down with a great change in his face.

"Junior Zhao Tan, I've seen my senior!"

Zheng Tiandiao behind Zhao Tan, as well as Mr. Bookkeeper, also hurriedly bowed down to salute.

This scene made Fang Wenhai, Fang Weifeng and Fang Weiai next to him completely confused.

For a while, they couldn't figure out the somewhat confusing relationship.

And Zhao Zheng and the five members of Yan Huang have changed from anger to shock, and disbelief.

"This ...... Could it be that Zao Wou-Ki's predecessor of Daming Mountain?"

Zhao Zheng asked with a trembling voice.

"Yes, it's the old man!"

"Are you a child of the Zhao family in Kyoto?"

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki had already recovered the unique charm of the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk, and he seemed to be floating out of the dust.

Zhao Zheng and the five Yanhuang members were instantly stunned!

Oh, my God!

It's really this mysterious big man.

In the past year, the god of war has mentioned Zao Wou-Ki countless times.

It is said that this person is the darling of God's favor.

If there is a chance, the God of War Ancestor will personally meet this mysterious person......

From the words of the God of War, it is not difficult to hear that Zao Wou-Ki is a figure of the same level as him.

And now......

This Yuanying Great Perfection Cultivator, who was at the pinnacle of the cultivation realm, actually called him "master".

This master turned out to be the god beside him.

He......

He even asked a monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant to be his servant......

Is this going against the sky?

Zhao Zheng and the others are in their hearts, where can they dare to have the slightest anger!

They finally realized that what God had just said was not arrogant at all.

Because, Zhao Wouji, the ancestor of the Zhao family, who is at the same level as the God of War, is only his servant.

O servant!

In the morning, God once said that when the auction was over, he would let Zao Wou-Ki come to visit.

At that time, no one believed this sentence, including Zhao Tan.

But now it seems.

Every word that seems crazy is not crazy at all, but an ironclad fact......

The shock in everyone's hearts was no less than the terrifying scene of seeing God show his might and kill a group of monks!

Zhao Zheng touched half of his swollen face, and a trace of pride rose in his heart for no reason.

As a demon of the ancient martial arts family, the most admired is the strong, such as his grandfather who is the god of war.

Now, however, Zhao Zheng feels like he has found his true idol.

This mysterious young man is the real peerless powerhouse!

It's not a shame to be slapped by him.

In this world, there are not many people who can have this kind of treatment!

On the other side, the inexplicable emotion in Fang Weiyang's eyes became stronger and stronger......

And all of this was obviously not paid attention to by Xia Yin.

"There's nothing going on here, let's change places!"

"Let someone send the ancient sword!"

Xia Yin coldly commanded, then turned around and walked towards the door of the hall.

Zhao Tan waved his hand at Zheng Tiandiao, motioning for him to go and get the sword himself, and then turned around and followed closely behind Zao Wouji's ass behind Xia Yin......

A group of people walked out of the hall and down the artificial lake to the living room where they had stayed in the morning.

This time, Xia Yin sat on the main seat that originally belonged to Zhao Tan, and no one had any opinions.

Zhao Tan's face even had a sickly flush of excitement.

God can sit in his place, so that the illegitimate son of this top family, the invisible rich man in Linshan City, feels extremely honored.

Xia Yin motioned for Zao Wou-Ki to sit across from him.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't dare to accept it, but when he saw his master's brows furrowed slightly, he sat down nervously.

Xia Yin looked at Fang Wenhai: "Someone called you, if there is anything, tell Zhao Wuji directly!"

Half of Fang Wenhai's ass was just next to the chair......

When he heard the words, he quickly stood up, as if his butt was on fire.

The business elite of Kyoto's third-largest family looked at Xia Yin and Zao Wou-Ki in awe, bowing to his knees, looking extremely nervous.

"I ...... We would like to ask Senior Zhao to be gracious and be able to meet my cousin Fang Wenlai!"

Fang Wenhai's voice trembled.

In fact, at this time, it doesn't matter what Fang Wen came to bring Fang Weiai back to Kyoto.

The only wish is to get out of here as soon as possible.

Even if he went back to accept the punishment of the head of the Fang family, it would be better than standing in front of these two terrifying figures.

It's so tormenting!

"You guys are looking for Fang Wen, what's the matter?"

Zao Wou-ki's voice suddenly became sharp.

This Yuanying Great Perfection Monk did not hide the murderous intent on his face in the slightest......