God!I became the God of War villain

Zhao Jianchuan read the introduction about the sharing of positions by famous generals.

It is actually possible to select a certain general, and let Zhao Jianchuan have the same strength, all martial arts and combat experience as the general.

The key point is that there are three force sharing positions.

Three different generals can be selected for the three shared positions.

In this way, Zhao Jianchuan will have all the martial arts and experience of these three generals, and his strength will be the result of the addition of the realms of the three generals.

When there is a stronger general, these three positions can be vacated at will, and choosing a stronger general can increase his strength.

"Huh? There's something here! Haha!" Zhao Jianchuan burst out laughing in surprise.

Zhao Jianchuan laughed wildly, making his parents worried, fearing that he would go crazy if he couldn't bear it.

An old roar came from outside the hall.

"Evil! You still have the face to smile!" Zhao Jianchuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

I saw two young people about his age slowly walking into the hall with the support of an old man with white hair and childlike face, followed by a group of collateral members of the Zhao family.

The old man stared at him with a pair of eyes that hated iron and steel.

"Evil! If it weren't for your kindness back then, you let the traitors of the Lin family go.

How could I put my Zhao family in danger today!You are still laughing! "

Looking at the old man, Zhao Jianchuan couldn't help uttering the word "grandpa".

The young man holding the old man's right hand saw that his grandfather was burning with anger.

So he took a step forward and roared at Zhao Jianchuan.

"Bastard! Hurry up and kneel down to grandpa and apologize to his old man!"

Zhao Jianchuan frowned, but he didn't listen to the other party.

Because there was a saying in Huaxia in the previous life: "A man has gold under his knees."

Although this old man is the grandfather of the owner of this body.

But it doesn't have much to do with him. Want him to kneel down?What a joke.

Seeing Zhao Jianchuan's indifferent appearance, the young man sneered strangely.

"Grandpa, look at my cousin who dares not to listen to you, he is so disrespectful!"

Zhao Jianchuan glanced at him disdainfully.

The memory of the original owner appeared in my mind.

This guy is Zhao Jianbo, one of the cousins ​​of the original owner of the body.

It can be said that in the younger generation of the Zhao family, the aptitude for practicing martial arts is the best.

He has already reached the early stage of military commander at a young age, and he is much stronger than him.

Therefore, Zhao Jianbo is the existence most loved by grandpa.

Even after graduating from university, he was directly arranged to join the Zhao Group and became one of the group's top executives.

Ever since he was a child, he has bullied the original owner of this body without holding back at all.

Due to the great disparity in strength, the original owner of the body has a deep fear of Zhao Jianbo...

"Grandpa, look, my cousin is still staring at you and brother! He didn't realize his mistake at all!
I begged to let me teach him a lesson, otherwise he would never know how wrong he was. "

The young man supporting the old man's left hand is Zhao Jianbin, Zhao Jianbo's younger brother.

He glanced at Zhao Jianchuan in disgust, and volunteered to the old man.

"Father, this..." Zhao Jianchuan's mother immediately pleaded with the old man.

The old man also saw that Zhao Jianchuan looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, so he ignored her pleading and nodded.

"Jianbin, then you go ahead and teach your cousin a lesson. Remember to stop, after all, you are cousins..."

The old man closed his eyes directly, too lazy to look at Zhao Jianchuan.

Zhao Jianbin let go of the old man's left hand, and a look of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

He hated Zhao Jianchuan, and he hated it from the bottom of his heart.

Just because Zhao Jianchuan's father is the head of the family.

Zhao Jianchuan is also very likely to inherit the position of Patriarch in the future.

But his strength is not satisfactory, why should he inherit the position of Patriarch in the future?

Zhao Jianbin looked at him and grinned grimly: "Cousin, I advise you to kneel down obediently and confess to Grandpa, otherwise, don't blame my brother for being cruel..."

While Zhao Jianbin was chattering, Zhao Jianchuan glanced at the general's panel.

It's a bit shocking to find out that Luo Yi, a famous B-level general, is actually at the later level of Wu Zun, and he also shows that he can continue to upgrade.

He then used force sharing on Luo Yi.

For a moment, Zhao Jianchuan felt a sense of enlightenment.

The extremely rich martial arts and combat experience appeared in his mind, and his strength gradually increased, which made him have an urge to speak up.

After the sharing of force, Zhao Jianchuan's strength soared directly from the level of Lingwu Realm to the level of Wu Zun's later stage.

However, since this was the strength shared from Luo Yi, he didn't exude the aura that a Martial Zun class should have.

After doing all this, Zhao Jianchuan looked at Zhao Jianbin who was still chattering, and curled his lips lazily.

"Jianbin, you are really a younger brother. Haven't you heard of a villain dying of talking too much? I don't even know what to say about you."

Zhao Jianchuan played it lightly, he didn't have the slightest nervousness before the war, and he didn't take this cousin's threat seriously at all.

His disdainful attitude made Zhao Jianbin furious.

"Cousin, you are courting death!"

After Zhao Jianbin finished speaking, he stepped on the floor.

It actually directly stepped on the tiles inlaid on the ground and burst them, three steps and two steps.

A fist the size of a sandbag smashed towards Zhao Jianchuan's heart, and he wanted to cripple this cousin with one punch!
"Xiao Chuan, be careful!"

Mother Fan Xuehua yelled nervously.

She knew that her son's strength was low, and facing his cousin who was two levels higher than him, it would be very difficult for him to succeed.

Father Zhao Liguo couldn't help clenching his fists, trying to stop him, but his younger brother Zhao Libang appeared beside him.

"Brother, don't be so excited, let the children fight each other, this is what the father meant..."

"You!" Zhao Liguo had a gloomy face, and could only watch Zhao Jianbin's fist hit his son.

The corner of Zhao Libang's mouth revealed a smile about to win.

Although he failed to become the head of the family, he has two sons who are stronger than his nephews. This is his pride.

However, the scene of Zhao Jianbin hitting Zhao Jianchuan's face with his fist did not appear.

On the contrary, Zhao Jianchuan pulled out his left leg at an extremely fast speed and hit Zhao Jianbin's stomach.

He kicked him upside down three meters and hit a pillar in the hall.

Zhao Jianbin let out a muffled snort, spitting blood and slipping down from the pillar, crying bitterly and clutching his stomach, his body arched like a lobster.

The whole hall fell into dead silence instantly, and everyone watched this scene, all stunned on the spot.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Jianbin's mother Zhang Liujing wailed hoarsely.

"son!"

She quickly ran to the place where Zhao Jianbin fell, and hugged him tightly.

Seeing that he was vomiting blood non-stop, he was momentarily bewildered.

I saw my younger brother was kicked and flew three meters away.

Zhao Jianbo, who was a military commander in the early stage, was furious, and he waved his hands and rushed towards Zhao Jianchuan.

Zhao Jianchuan lazily dodged Zhao Jianbo's attack.

It has to be said, with the strength and martial arts of Wuzun level, plus Luo Yi's combat experience who doesn't know how many years.

Looking at Zhao Jianbo's attack, it was like an adult watching a baby bark its teeth and claws at him, which made him not at all interested in fighting.

He controlled the distance between himself and Zhao Jianbo very well.

Always keep a distance of less than half an inch, neither letting Zhao Jianbo touch him.

At the same time, it gave Zhao Jianbo the feeling that he was going to hit him at any time.

This feeling made Zhao Jianbo feel so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, and it made him even more crazy.

His hands kept hitting his face, heart, abdomen, and even some private parts.

But Zhao Jianchuan kept him unable to succeed.

Seeing this, the old man of the Zhao family became serious - he couldn't understand this grandson!