The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"Chen Ershao's master? Does he still have a master?"

"At his level, someone must have taught him, and there must be more than one person, otherwise he wouldn't be so good."

"But I can't feel the existence of martial arts from this old man. It won't be scary, right?"

Flower God communicated in Japanese.

Although he hated Chen Zhong, he didn't belittle his excellence, so he naturally became wary of this master.

But I didn't take it too seriously, there were two kings among them.

If the Guardian King hadn't appeared last time, Yan Hongyu and the young man in white would have been seriously injured if they didn't die.

One of them deliberately mocked: "In Huaguo, the driver can be called a master, and the scrubber in the bathhouse can be called a master. What kind of master are you?"

Zhao Huaji thought for a while and said, "It can be said to be all aspects."

The man said: "Then this means that I have taught him for a long time, and my feelings are very deep. I don't know if I kill you, will he feel sad?"

Zhao Huaji said with emotion, "I think so."

"Then you will die today!" The man drew out the Japanese sword, held it up and ran over.

Zhao Huaji didn't move, the leaves were falling on the tree, he just flicked his fingers.

A leaf is like a sharp knife, flashing past quickly.

"Uh……"

A stream of blood spurted from the man's neck, and his eyes widened.

Without seeing clearly how the opponent made a move, he fell to the ground.

"Hidden weapon! Hidden weapon!"

"His master is a despicable and shameless villain!"

Matsui Kaze yelled, and rushed over with a knife in hand.

Although his combat power was affected, his own martial arts did not lose.

Instead, relying on more flexible steps, the Japanese sword came two or three meters away from the old man after turning.

But at this moment, he felt a gust of fierce wind, and his eyes flashed disbelief.

The falling leaves seemed to have life for some reason, and they flew horizontally.

Pieces pierced his body like an awl.

In this way, the person who caused Chen Zhong to be embarrassed several times, and even almost lost his life, was easily killed.

"This old man kills people with leaves. Although I can do it too, it's not that easy."

"Sure enough, Chen Zhong's master is not that simple, just in case, let's go together!"

The two kings spoke to each other, their faces became dignified, and they took out their weapons, forming an angle.

As soon as he approached, he could clearly see the age spots and unclear moles on the opponent's face.

But a sudden shock rose in his heart, because there was a powerful aura that formed an invisible barrier, making it impossible to go any further.

"God of War Domain!"

"retreat!"

It's not a one-level fight at all.

When did China have such a god of war?We know that there are masters among the people, but the number is too rare.

It's just that it wasn't so easy for them to leave, the breath condensed their bodies.

Zhao Huaji struck with both palms, and the two kings were hit in the chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and they fell to the ground.

The two of them became ruthless and took the energy medicine directly. Their momentum soared and they were about to run to the roof.

But the old man behind him came in a blink of an eye, pointed his finger at the head of one person, and the king's head exploded immediately.

In addition, the king wearing a high hat fell to the ground as soon as his legs gave way, not begging for mercy, but being frightened.

He had never seen such a powerful skill in God of War.

The end of science is metaphysics, which is true. I don't know how incredible the human body will be when it reaches its limit.

"Come out, what are you doing hiding in the dark?"

"Senior, I will not pursue Chen Zhong's responsibility in the future, please let me go."

This is not what the king wearing a high hat said, but another voice, but the person did not show up.

The king in the high hat was excited and shocked when he heard this, because it was said by the leader of the third generation of flower gods.

Is it a symbol of authority among them, and a figure at the level of a god of war, but he calls the old man a senior?Still using a humble tone? ? ?
Zhao Huaji said: "I hope so."

The king in the high hat trembled his legs, and suddenly his ears moved, receiving some order.

Surprise appeared in the depths of his eyes, he gritted his teeth immediately, and rushed towards Zhao Huaji.

Zhao Huaji reacted very quickly, or he had already expected it. He took a few steps back, but he was already more than ten meters away.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Flower God!"

The king in the tall hat yelled, and the people exploded with a bang.

The house on the side collapsed directly, the trees were broken in two, and a large pit of nearly ten meters was formed around it.

Just as Chen Chong got the candied haws, the uncle who made them was too tired. Hearing the sound of the explosion, his heart sank.

Running towards the main road of the alley, I saw an amazing scene that I will never forget in my life.

A cat-like man wearing a painted face mask appeared in the smoke like a ghost and stabbed the master with a sword.

The master drew out the epee from his back and slashed down. The powerful airflow hit the opponent's sword like pouring water.

The painted-faced man's sword shattered into several pieces, and he was startled, and then he was hit on the chest with a palm, and flew upside down into the smoke, with a muffled groan.

Chen Zhong came to the front and ran two steps forward, but seeing that the person had disappeared, he turned concerned and asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Zhao Huaji retracted the sword and shook his head.

"Then, who is that painted-faced man?"

"It's the leader of the Flower God."

Chen Zhong was taken aback. This should be the God of War, so he noticed the corpses next to him. They all looked familiar.

"They are here to kill me! These people are really ruthless, and they think highly of me too much. Fortunately, you are here."

Zhao Huaji sighed and said, "The leader of the Flower God doesn't easily show up in Huaguo. He came here for the grand ceremony, and also for me. I have already aroused some people's concerns."

Chen Zhong guessed that it should be the higher-ups, and he was rescued by his master, which also attracted the attention of the other party.

"Master, let's go quickly, by the way, your candied haws!"

Suddenly, I saw that the top was covered with dust and debris from the explosion, and it was already inedible.

Looking back, the old man who sold candied haws had also gone back home in fright.

There was a violent explosion on the second ring road, and several corpses were left behind, so it was inevitable that the relevant departments would not be alarmed.

However, the people here are all of extraordinary status, so they won't spread the word like ordinary people, so they can be controlled.

In fact, people are too powerful to move around at will, which will arouse the fear of other local forces and guess what to do.

For example, the guardian king can only stay in his own territory. Although he enjoys high treatment and respect, he can only stay in his own place.

This is why Chen Zhong dared not give Mikhail any money.

I wanted to hang out with Master, but I had no choice but to give up, and went back to the dilapidated courtyard.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll fetch the quilt."

When Chen Zhong went out, he jumped into his house in the Chen residence.

There was no one here, and the door was closed, but it was cleaned up spotlessly. It should be taken care of by the housekeeper.

I was a little surprised when I put my hand on the bed, there was still temperature on it, but it was just a piece. Has anyone been here before?
Suddenly remembered that Qi Lin is getting married tomorrow, is it her?After a moment of trance, he picked up the quilt and went out.

After cleaning the bed in the broken courtyard, it felt much cleaner, and blocked the wind with a broken door.

Another firewood was lit, and under the swaying of the fire, it looked very warm.

Some people have everything, wealth and status come easily, but they would rather live a life in rags, or take a walk-and-go trip, just want to let go of themselves and find something deep in their hearts.

Chen Chong said: "Master, you can rest now."

"Okay." Zhao Huaji didn't meditate this time, but lay on the side.

Chen Zhong lay beside him, and suddenly said: "Master, do you have parents?"

"Hehe," Zhao Huaji said with a smile, "Who doesn't have parents?"

"Are they treating you well?" Chen Zhong asked.

Zhao Huaji pondered: "When I was born, people generally had a very difficult life. They starved for thousands of miles and had to change their children to eat. I was one of them, but I survived by luck."

Chen Zhong remained silent. His master was even more unfortunate than himself. He was sent out to eat by his family, and his tone was still so flat.

It is also at his age, coupled with the realm of martial arts, that he looks away from everything.

"Then what wish did you have when you were a child?"

Zhao Huaji said: "I am also a normal human being. You also want what you want from me, such as being cared for, being recognized, and eating a bunch of candied haws. Gradually, you will go away."

"Did someone teach you your martial arts?" Chen Chong asked.

"There are people who teach me, and I also have my own exploration. It is fast to follow the path of others, but it is difficult to surpass."

"You said you used to write love letters to people, and you were beautiful, can you tell me about your beloved?"

"She..." Zhao Huaji recalled, "She was pregnant with my child and died later."

Chen Zhong knew that he didn't want to talk about these things, and people would have something to hide, so he had an understanding of him, and he was flesh and blood.

In fact, I didn't really believe that Yang Junbao stole love letters before, but now it seems that they are letters of longing, and it is normal to be kicked out from this point.

A room in a villa.

The painted-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood, cleaned it up, and looked out the window.

A car stopped at the door, and an old man in a Chinese tunic suit walked in and went up to the second floor.

"you failed?"

"I failed. I sacrificed two supernatural beings, one king. Observed his shots, and sacrificed another king. I wanted to give a killing blow, but I still couldn't do it. He is too powerful."

"Thanks a lot."

"I came all the way to Huaguo not to ask for your words. I paid too much."

"As long as I succeed, I won't break my promise," the old man looked at him and said, "Are you injured?"

"It's just a small injury." The painted-faced man said immediately, "Chen Zhong, a small character, is Zhao Huaji's apprentice unexpectedly."

"This also exceeded my expectations." The old man sighed.

"I don't understand, why are you targeting them?" the painted-faced man asked.

The old man's eyes were like lightning and he said: "If you get out of control, there will be problems. You should heal your injuries first."

Seeing him turn and leave, the painted-faced man's expression turned serious. He knew the purpose of the other party's coming, which was to see if he was injured.