Chapter 102: Beat You to Tears!
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Zhao Jinlong found a chair and sat down, feeling that he needed to slow down.
It's horrible.
The one in front of him is actually the famous heroic boy who "don't bully the poor boy".
If you offend him, will you be burned to death?
"Two, please get up. β
Zhao Jinlong helped Nalan Yan and Xiao Huohuo up.
Both of them looked at Zhao Jinlong in astonishment, completely unable to understand how the other party could be so respectful.
Zhao Jinlong said: "Since you really love each other, I naturally can't beat the mandarin ducks."
The previous engagement was just a play as a child, and it didn't have to be taken seriously.
Why don't you prepare for the wedding as soon as possible, and you still live in our Zhaojiabao, how about it?
I heard that Xiao Huohuo's burning skills are very good, so I asked him to be in charge of our Zhaojiabao boiler work.
With a stable job, both of you can live and work in peace. β
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Nalan Yan and Xiao Huohuo looked at each other, not knowing what to say at all.
Originally, they all had the will to die, thinking that Zhao Jinlong would definitely hang them to show the public.
Who knows, Zhao Jinlong not only did not hang them, but also arranged an excellent way for them to live.
This doesn't make sense!
"What the hell do you want?" said Nalan Yan with her head held high.
Zhao Jinlong smiled: "You may have misunderstood me, but in fact, I am a good person."
Starting today, we will carry out a major reform in Zhaojiabao.
Xiao Huohuo, I'll leave Nalan Yan to you, take good care of her!"
As he spoke, he held Xiao Huohuo's hand tightly.
Xiao Huohuo was flattered and said gratefully: "Thank you, thank you, I will definitely take care of Yan'er." β
"Good, good!"
Zhao Jinlong patted him on the shoulder.
Nalan Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Originally, she regarded Zhao Jinlong as a villain, so she didn't feel that she was wrong.
On the contrary, he felt that the righteousness was awe-inspiring, and he sacrificed himself for love and died a well-deserved death.
But now, seeing that Zhao Jinlong is different from what he imagined, he can't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, if it weren't for Zhao Jinlong giving himself the identity of his fiancΓ©e, how could he have lived so easily in Zhaojiabao.
As soon as she thought of this, she lowered her head and said, "Family master, you are careful, take care." β
After that, he and Xiao Huohuo left safely.
Zhao Jinlong was surprised, stopped her, and said, "What do you mean? Come here, I'll talk to you." β
With that, he led her into the room.
Nalan Yan became nervous: "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Jinlong asked her to sit down and said, "I have a question.
You said that for so long, you didn't elope with Xiao Huohuo, but you didn't elope until I came back, why?"
Nalan Yan hesitated, twisted, and after a while, said, "Can you tell the truth, you promise not to care, and still let me and Huohuo leave." β
Zhao Jinlong said: "Say it, I promise." β
Nalan Yan said: "Because you are going to participate in the Hundred Families Martial Arts, I have to go, I don't want to be a widow!"
"Huh?"
Zhao Jinlong was taken aback: "What kind of widow, a hundred families will be a burial pit?"
"I don't know, anyway, Zhaojiabao went to the hundred schools to meet martial arts, and all of them were inevitably seriously injured and died. β
"Really, it's terrible. β
Zhao Jinlong pondered for a moment, sent Nalan Yan out, and said, "You go." β
He finally understood that this Nalan Yan originally wanted to marry him and be a young grandmother.
But when he found out that he was going to Baijiahui to die, he immediately decided to elope with Xiao Huohuo.
In other words, Xiao Huohuo is a spare tire!
Zhao Jinlong didn't have the heart to pay attention to Nalan Yan's cleverness.
He called Lianyu in and said, "Isn't it dangerous for the Hundred Schools to be martial?"
Lianyu nodded.
"Is it inevitable that you will die if you go?"
Lianyu shook her head: "It can't be said that it is certain to die, nine deaths and one life." β
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Zhao Jinlong said: "It seems that I have taken on a great job." I'm going to ......"
He wanted to say that he was going to leave and not get involved in this matter.
But in my heart, I really want to see that otherworldly mother.
He didn't know that this was Zhao Shiying's obsession with him, and he thought it was his original will.
So, he sighed and said, "Nine deaths and one life, then there is still one life, don't be afraid."
Let me ask you, are all the Zhao family members who used to go to the Hundred Families to meet martial arts dead?"
Lian Yu said: "Do you want to take a look at the Dragon King, everyone's spiritual position." β
"Well, it's best to go and see it. You can call me Long Shao in private in the future. β
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Zhao Jiabao, the original head of the family, Zhao Shiying, fell into suspended animation.
As the new head of the family, Zhao Jinlong thought that he could go wherever he wanted.
This is not the case.
When they came to the ancestral hall of the Zhao family, two tall and strong middle-aged people were like door gods, blocking Zhao Jinlong from the door.
"I'm sorry, but this is not a place for you to come from. Step aside. β
The expressions of the two were indifferent, and their tones were cold.
Although they kept putting on an indifferent appearance, Zhao Jinlong still saw a hint of sarcasm.
He suddenly understood.
As an identity, it sounds like the head of the family.
It's not good, it's a substitute ghost who went to the hundred schools of martial arts to die on behalf of Zhao Jiabao.
Who, except for some subordinates, puts himself in his eyes?
In fact, some subordinates may not look down on themselves.
Although this Zhaojiabao is lifeless and strange, there are many masters.
At least there are a large number of people at the monkey level.
In addition, in the side branch surnamed Zhao, there are also some tiger-level masters.
For example, the two middle-aged people in front of him are both at the level of the tiger level, similar to Chu Hongming.
Zhao Jinlong is only a wolf, and the other party doesn't take him seriously at all.
At the end of the day, it doesn't matter where it is, or speak with strength.
And these two guys dare not give themselves face so blatantly, if it is not for Zhao Shiying's approval, Zhao Jinlong himself will not believe it.
He estimated that the upper echelons of the Zhao family were afraid that they already knew that they were impostors.
If it weren't for an impostor, how could Zhao Shiying let himself go to a hundred schools to learn martial arts?
Thinking of this, Zhao Jinlong couldn't help but sneer: "Hehe, as the head of the family, I can't even enter the ancestral hall, are you kidding?"
The head of the house laughed. Unlike the head of the house, we never joke. β
The two middle-aged men looked at each other sarcastically.
Zhao Jinlong took a step forward and stood in front of the middle-aged man on the left, nose to nose, looking into his eyes.
The middle-aged man did not dodge and looked directly at Zhao Jinlong.
Moreover, his eyes were sharp, and the majesty of the tiger level was forced out, wanting to make Zhao Jinlong retreat.
"Dragon Less ......"
Lianyu was worried about watching from the sidelines.
She is a close confidant of the old man Zhao Batian.
The old man felt different about Zhao Jinlong, valued him very much, and made a special trip to instruct her.
She also regarded Zhao Jinlong as her own.
At this time, seeing Zhao Jinlong being humiliated, but being ridiculed as the head of the family, she felt the anger in Zhao Jinlong's chest.
If he and Zhao Jinlong change places, I am afraid that I will have no face to see people, and I will run away directly.
However, Zhao Jinlong did not run away.
He still looked at the middle-aged man.
It was only after looking at each other that he suddenly raised his right hand.
Then, there was a snap!
Lianyu was dumbfounded.
The middle-aged man next to him opened his mouth wide, his face full of incredulity.
The middle-aged man standing opposite Zhao Jinlong covered his face and suddenly cried out.
He ran to the corner with a look of shame, covering his face and whimpering.
It is both aggrieved and distressing.
Like a child who has been taught by his elders.