City Against Heaven Doctor

Chapter 30 Arrival of the Respected Master (Part [-])
"May I ask this gentleman his name?"

Zhao Jiatong's words shocked everyone in the audience.

Jiang Feiyun sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I've been in Zhao's house for so long, and now I just thought of asking my name. Soldiers first, courtesy first, is this the Zhao family's way of hospitality?"

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Xiaojun's face was furious.

Tick ​​tock!

The round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind received hatred from Zhao Xiaojun, and the time moved forward by 3 minutes.

Zhao Jiatong reached out to stop Zhao Xiaojun's words, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he wanted to see through Jiang Feiyun.

This kid was about the same age as Zhao Xiaojun, but his cultivation was enough to defeat the genius that the Zhao family had placed high hopes on in one move. How could Zhao Jia not pay attention to it.

If Zhao Xiaojun is considered a genius of the Zhao family, then this young man in front of him is definitely a genius.

Talent like this can only be wooed, not an enemy.

"My Zhao family has not treated me well, so I hope this gentleman can be considerate. My Zhao family has no enmity with me. May I ask why you caused so much trouble in my Zhao family during the autumn family reunion of my Zhao family?"

Jiang Feiyun straightened his body, standing like a javelin in this hall, facing the coercion from Zhao Jiatong's tone, he remained unmoved in the slightest.

"I never wanted to make a big fuss about your Zhao family. On the contrary, your Zhao family is aggressive and keeps attacking me. Don't you allow me to defend myself?"

Zhao Jiatong thought about it carefully, and it was true.

But his dignified Zhao family is the leading big family in the south of the Yangtze River. Even if something went wrong today, he can't bow his head and admit his mistakes in front of a junior. This has a bearing on the face of the Zhao family.

Zhao Jiatong's eyes burst out with a cold light, his whole body's aura was rising steadily, and his gaze was fixed on Jiang Feiyun like a falcon.

"Your Excellency, don't make an inch of it. Are you deceiving me that there is no one in the Zhao family?"

There was a sudden tension in the air, and it was extremely solemn.

The people around were all overwhelmed by the power emanating from Zhao Jiatong's body.

Zhao Xiaojun's respect for his uncle is even stronger in his heart. Is this a master who has stepped into the realm of dignity half-step, and his aura is enough to shock the scene.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight each other, Zhao Lingyue ignored Wan Ting's obstruction, stood up immediately, stopped in front of Jiang Feiyun, and said, "Uncle, this is a misunderstanding. He is my boyfriend!"

"what?"

Zhao Jiatong, Zhao Xiaojun, Wan Ting and the others all showed surprise on their faces, and all looked at Zhao Lingyue.

Zhao Jiatong recalled that before, Jiang Feiyun had also claimed that his niece was his woman, but at the time he thought that this kid was deliberately making trouble, but Zhao Lingyue personally confirmed the relationship between the two, which had to surprise Zhao Jiatong.

Wan Ting immediately grabbed Zhao Lingyue, and said with a horrified expression: "Yue'er, do you know what you are talking about? The Zhao family has already made an appointment with the Qian family..."

"Mom—" Zhao Lingyue's face was solemn, and she turned her eyes to Wan Ting, "My life's event is not your bargaining chip. I have the right to decide my own happiness."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Lingyue took Jiang Feiyun's arm and said decisively: "This is the man I like, and I will never marry him in this life."

Although Jiang Feiyun knew that Zhao Lingyue was acting on the occasion, but this resolute tone from a woman's mouth still shocked his heart.

Jiang Feiyun looked at the determination on Zhao Lingyue's face, and his emotions seemed to be infected by her.

Since it's an act, let's act to the fullest.

Jiang Feiyun's eyes swept across the crowd, and his voice was resounding.

"I said before that she is my Jiang Feiyun's woman, and she will not be engaged to anyone. If there is one, it can only be me. If the Zhao family wants to stop me, then I will destroy the Zhao family; if the world wants to stop me , then I will level the world!"

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

……

On the round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind, the second hand wobbled, pointing to the stunned people around him.

Time flies forward to 2:40.

Zhao Jiatong, Zhao Xiaojun, Wan Ting and other members of the Zhao family were distorted by anger.

In the dignified Zhao family, someone dared to speak out loudly, probably because the head of the Jin family is here, he would not dare to say such nonsense.

At this time, Zhao Lingyue looked at the man beside her in shock.

Although he knew that he was acting, Jiang Feiyun couldn't help becoming taller in Zhao Lingyue's eyes at this time, and he had an illusion that he could be relied on.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Jiatong sneered, "My Zhao family has established a family based on medicine for a hundred years, and no one has dared to speak so arrogantly to my Zhao family. Today I..."

"Ma'am, miss—"

At this time, a gray-haired old man suddenly ran in from the back door and interrupted Zhao Jiatong's words.

The old man's face was rosy, and he ran into the hall. Suddenly he found that the whole hall was very quiet, and the expressions on everyone's faces were full of anger, and they were immediately stunned.

After Zhao Jiatong saw the old man, he glanced at Jiang Feiyun, snorted coldly, and asked, "Old man, why are you in such a panic?"

When it came to business, the old man smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, and replied: "It is the master who is back!"

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Dad is back?"

"Grandpa is back?"

The faces of the Zhao family all showed ecstasy, and all the tense atmosphere before dissipated.

Jiang Feiyun frowned slightly. Could it be that the "Master" that the old man said was Zhao Lingyue's grandfather?
Zhao Jiatong also couldn't care less about fighting with Jiang Feiyun anymore, and said to Jiang Feiyun: "Hmph, since your Excellency dares to say that it is enough to flatten our Zhao family, I wonder if you dare to see the old man of my Zhao family."

Zhao Jiatong is also unsure about Jiang Feiyun now. Faced with such a prodigy, it seems that the Zhao family can only let the old man decide whether to win over or to offend him.

And only after letting this kid really see his Zhao family's Optimus Pillar, he knows that the Zhao family is the place where he can run wild.

"Why don't you dare?"

Jiang Feiyun thought about it, he had promised Zhao Lingyue to heal her grandfather, this happened to be an opportunity.

Zhao Xiaojun had a half-smile, and it wasn't until this kid saw Mr. Zhao that he realized that the Zhao family was not a place where he could run amok.

Zhao Lingyue immediately looked at Jiang Feiyun worriedly, and said in a low voice: "Jiang Feiyun, don't be impulsive?"

Jiang Feiyun nodded slightly.

Zhao Lingyue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, and when she sees her grandfather later, as long as she speaks a few words of kindness in front of the old man, with the old man's talent-loving temperament, she will definitely be able to forgive today's matter.

When the time comes, maybe Jiang Feiyun will not only be fine, but also retain him for the Zhao family's use.

Jiang Feiyun followed the crowd to the back garden of the manor, but he had another plan in mind.

Behind the manor is a building that looks like a garden, surrounded by various rockeries and deep water.

A quiet path made of bluestone slabs leads to the depths of the garden.

After walking to the end of the path, there is a stone pavilion built among the trees.

A group of servants in black tuxedos stood on both sides of the path, and when they saw Zhao Jia and the others coming, they all bent down.

Looking at so many servants, Jiang Feiyun was stunned inwardly, this Zhao family is really grand, can so many people afford it?

luxury!

Luxurious!
Jiang Feiyun couldn't help cursing a few words.

At this time, an old man was sitting in the stone pavilion.

The old man is gray-haired, but his body is healthy and his face is full of glory. He is laughing loudly at this moment.

"Brother Sun, you have come here today, it really makes my Zhao family shine!"

Sitting next to the old man was a middle-aged man with slender hair and wearing a black black robe.

The man revealed an elegant temperament, and a terrifying aura faintly exuded around him, making the surrounding air slightly stagnant.

Sun Qi quickly smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, you are too polite. I just came to Jiangnan by chance, but I was invited by you to be your guest. I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Brother Zhao is really getting more energetic."

The two laughed happily again, feeling like they had forgotten their old friends.

Cheng Yujing, who was standing next to Hou, carefully made tea for the two of them, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

When the two were chatting happily, the old man suddenly caught a glimpse of Zhao Jiatong and the others who were approaching from a distance, and immediately suppressed his smile.

Sun Qi also looked over and immediately sat upright.

Zhao Jiatong walked outside the stone pavilion and said happily, "Father, where have you been? Why are you only here now?"

The old man is the master behind the Zhao family, Zhao Zhongxi.

Zhao Zhongxi stroked his beard and said, "Donger, I'll meet your Uncle Sun soon."

Zhao Jiatong immediately looked over and saw Sun Qi sitting upright.

Zhao Jiatong's eyes were fixed, and he felt a wonderful aura from this middle-aged man, a faint breeze, as if he could vaguely communicate with the aura around him.

Wonderful.

Zhao Jiatong's heart trembled. Could it be that this person's cultivation is...

Prestige!

Zhao Jiatong's heart immediately set off a turbulent wave. He is a master of dignity, and it is enough to suppress one side in the south of the Yangtze River.

Thinking about him, Zhao Jiatong is only at the peak of the late stage of the Mortal Realm, although he is only half a step away from the Prestige Realm, but this half step that seems not far away is like a natural moat, cutting off the two realms.

If it is said that Mortal Realm's cultivation is only slightly stronger than ordinary people, then Zunjing is like a human being but not a human being, and every movement of his hand is enough to kill someone a hundred steps away.

Even modern firearms and weapons can't hurt the fur.

"The younger generation pays respects to Uncle Sun!"

Sun Qi sat in his original position without moving, but said politely: "Is this Brother Zhao's eldest son? He is indeed young and promising!"

"My useless son has made Brother Sun laugh."

Although Zhao Zhongxi seemed very humble verbally, his eyes could not conceal his inner happiness.

Among his three sons, the old man is very satisfied with the eldest son, who is proficient in both medical skills and cultivation.

Standing behind, Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Zhongxi and Sun Qi who were sitting in the stone pavilion, his gaze stayed on Zhao Zhongxi's body for a few seconds, and then looked at Sun Qi again.

I just feel that the breath around this person is very strange, every pore seems to be opening, swallowing and breathing out the surrounding aura.

"It's actually a respectable master!"

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(End of this chapter)