"grass!"

"Fuck!" Zhao Helun never expected Zhao Yunxiang to be so crazy?

Don't you know that there is a group of Yulingjing in the house?

Do you know what is Yuling Realm? ?

"It's over, it's over, our Zhao family is over!!" The shopkeeper said with a sad face, "Young master, young master, you are so crazy!!"

Zhao Yunxiang is indeed crazy, there are two reasons, I don't know what the reason is, all the big families in Qinghe City want to lick him, and they even don't hesitate to give top-quality gifts to make them look familiar.

This thing has absolutely no idea why.

Of course, it doesn't matter. If someone sends a baby over, if you don't accept it, you will feel sorry for them.

As for yelling into the room, the main reason is that Zhao Yunxiang is not afraid of them, so what happened to the dozens of Yulingjing?

This young master is a man who has accepted Ze Bei Cangsheng. He said that Ze Bei Cangsheng is really powerful, especially the super magic skill that he gave as a gift, which can completely abuse the spirit realm, and it doesn't matter how many times he comes!

So, Zhao Yunxiang is not afraid of dozens of people in the Yuling Realm besieging him at all. If he really can't beat him, isn't he still able to sneak!

In the next second, dozens of warriors from the Spirit Control Realm walked out quickly.

"Is he Zhao Yunxiang?"

"That's right, seeing how arrogant he is, you can't be wrong."

"In the face of dozens of us in the Yuling Realm, he didn't change his face. It's really amazing."

"Everyone, Zhao Yunxiang is obviously angry. Everyone knows what to do next, right?"

"Know……"

The warriors in the Yuling Realm hadn't said anything, but Zhao Helun was the first to run over, "I'm sorry everyone, it was Zhao Yunxiang who scolded you just now, and it has nothing to do with us."

Damn!

Zhao Yunxiang is a lunatic!

Don't you know that these are all uncles who can't be offended?

You want to die so badly, don't drag me!

In fact, Zhao Helun has already made up his mind that even if he leaves the Zhao family, he must save his own life.

As for Zhao Yunxiang, die!

"Yeah, just now I advised Zhao Yunxiang to be respectful to everyone, but he didn't listen..." The shopkeeper also trembled, "Masters... all of us in the team have nothing but admiration, we are innocent... ..."

"Gentlemen, what do you want, just ask Zhao Yunxiang. We know it, and we will definitely tell you."

"If you all come here to be drunk...Zhao Yunxiang knows the formula, and his maid Xiao Lian also knows it. Xiao Lian, you know, she is so beautiful..."

Some thick-skinned Zhao family children also knelt on the ground. They really did everything they could to get rid of Zhao Yunxiang.

Looking at the expressions of these "relatives" Zhao Yunxiang did not change at all, he had never expected anything, so naturally he would not be disappointed.

"Ahem..." A martial artist in the lead was a little embarrassed, coughed a few times and said politely, "Just now I was rude, I didn't know that Zhao Shao was waiting for us outside, we are deeply sorry for this Feel sorry."

"That's right, Young Master Zhao, we didn't do it on purpose... You are a big man, don't be as knowledgeable as us." Another warrior came out and said.

Fuck?

what's the situation?

Is this group of elders in Yuling Realm kneeling and licking Zhao Yunxiang?

Zhao Helun was puzzled, "Everyone, why did Zhao Yunxiang treat you like that just now?"

He really couldn't understand, why were these elders of the Yuling Realm so polite when they were insulted like this?

People in Yulingjing have no temper?

Still like being scolded?

Zhao Helun's question is also the question of the head of the family and many Zhao's children.

However, no one gave them an answer, because the group of people in the Yulingjing Realm were all too busy trying to get acquainted.

"Young Master Zhao, this is a boxing blade made of fine iron. It was carefully selected by our Patriarch from the collection. I hope you like it...and also familiar. We belong to the Qinghe Zhao family."

"Qinghe Zhao family, remember!" Zhao Yunxiang wrote it down in a small notebook, took the fist blade, looked at it for a moment and said, "This object is not bad, I like it very much."

"It's good that Young Master Zhao likes it!" The man from the Spirit Gathering Realm was very happy, as if he had done a huge event.

"Elder, am I right?" The shopkeeper seemed to have eaten a dead mouse, "Our young master seems to have been kneeled and licked by someone. What is the reason?"

"How would I know?" Zhao Helun covered his face, not wanting to continue this topic.

"I guess he must have done something important. Didn't the young master help the refugees in Nancun to rebuild their homes? At noon, the sky over there appeared a large piece of golden yellow. Is it because of this?" The shopkeeper didn't know. What does that golden color mean.

"You said that... I seem to understand." Zhao Helun thought carefully, "Could it be because of that golden light?"

Not everyone knows about Zebei Cangsheng's once-in-a-thousand-year gift from Heaven, but only a few bigwigs.

The vast majority of super fighters will never see it once in their lifetime.

It is precisely because of this that the major forces in Qinghe City sent people to look for the two lucky people who were born in Zebei.

Soon, a pile of presents piled up in front of Zhao Yunxiang, most of which were spirit weapons made of refined iron, as well as many precious medicinal materials.

"Okay, I've written down everyone's aristocratic families. Our Zhao family is small, so we won't keep you here." Zhao Yunxiang accepted the gift with a smile, and then directly issued an order to evict guests.

Fuck?

so fast?

You're welcome to come in and have some tea?

Dozens of warriors were all confused, but they still said their goodbyes politely, and continued to say their names before leaving, making them familiar.

After dozens of warriors left, Zhao Yunxiang sat in the gazebo and began to play with those objects, most of which were made of refined iron, mostly long swords.

So many fine iron spirit weapons attracted everyone's attention, among which Zhao Helun's eyes were full of covetousness.

"Yunxiang..." Zhao Helun rubbed his hands and walked over, "Look, you have so many fine iron spirit artifacts, my uncle doesn't even have a single bronze artifact, can you give me a sword?"

"Fuck! How shameless!" The big shopkeeper was watching from a distance, watching Zhao Helun's actions, it was simply outrageous!

"Yes, the premise is that you have to let your good son fulfill the bet and run around naked in the martial arts field, otherwise there will be no discussion!" Zhao Yunxiang wiped the sharp fist blade. He likes this spiritual weapon better, especially with a Fist Blade uses Kidney Strike 100%, so it will definitely be fun.

"Okay! I'm going to let that Nizi fulfill his promise, Yun Xiang... You have to keep your word!" Zhao Helun is also crazy, completely ignoring his son's reputation for a piece of fine iron spirit weapon.

"Hehe... My son is not honest, and I am not a good person." A Zhao family member shook his head and said, "Instead of looking at other people's fine iron artifacts here, why don't you go and see Zhao Liuxin running naked!"

"Haha, let's go!"

At this moment, more than a dozen warriors appeared at the gate of the Zhao Mansion again, their levels ranging from the Spirit Gathering Realm to the Spirit Control Realm.

"It's all been investigated. It was a junior from the side line whose arm was cut off by the young master of the Zhao family. The third brother fought against him on the spot, but he still suffered a disadvantage. According to the time, the matter of Wulipo has nothing to do with the young master of the Zhao family. Can't get rid of the responsibility." A Liu family warrior said to the leading warrior.

"Furthermore, it is said that Zhao Yunxiang killed one of our Liu family's spirit-gathering realm warriors on the spot in his shop, and it was a complete instant kill. He has the strength to kill the third brother and the others."

The leading martial artist pursed his lips and smiled, "Let Zhao Yunxiang hand over the formula of drunken life and dream, as well as his life today!"

"Okay, I'll call the door and let Zhao Yunxiang come out to die!"

At this moment, Zhao Helun had just passed by the door, and suddenly saw a group of warriors surrounded by the door, and they were dressed gorgeously, and at a glance, he knew that Qinghe City was coming.

"Hey~! Here comes the deal." Zhao Helun muttered in a low voice, "These dozen or so are probably gifts for that little bastard again, so let me collect them for him!"

"Are you here to look for Zhao Yunxiang?" Zhao Helun stood at the door and said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Yes!" The warrior who took the lead said with a grin.

"Okay, the young master asked me to bring a message. If you want to make a familiar face, give me the gift yourself." Zhao Helun also held a small notebook, "After you declare your family name, you can leave on your own."

"You don't seem to understand the situation?" The warrior who took the lead turned cold, "Do you want to die?"

"I..." Zhao Helun wanted to cry, but there were no tears. What's the situation? Why didn't the plot develop correctly?

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