Chapter 38

The old man stood up immediately, with one hand on his back, his eyes blurred, and he looked in the direction of the Zhao family.

This old man is the current head of the Jin family, Jin Dongyan.

"The poison in the old guy's body has been untied?"

Jin Dongyan murmured to himself, his tone full of disbelief.

"The old man sealed the poison into the five internal organs of the old guy back then, and then strengthened it with vitality, it can be eradicated. This person's ability...but who will it be?"

Jin Dongyan thought over and over again, the entire Zhao family has nothing to do with his poison, so who in the whole of Jiangnan can cure his poison?

Could it be some unworldly master?
Jin Dongyan clenched his fists in vain. If there is such a person and he is related to the Zhao family, it will definitely threaten the existence of the Jin family.

Jin Dongyan said to the dark place behind him, "Come here."

"Teacher, what are your orders?"

At this time, a young man came out from the shadows and asked in a low voice.

When he raised his head and looked at Jin Dongyan, he took advantage of the moonlight to see clearly the face of this person, it was Yin Zhengqing.

Jin Dongyan said: "Go and check, all the people who showed up at Zhao's house today."

Yin Zhengqing immediately bowed his head in response, then jumped into the night and disappeared.

Jin Dongyan stared at the dark night with a pair of sharp old eyes, and whispered, "Who could this person be?"

……

At this time, the Zhao family:
The few people standing outside the courtyard saw all the glass burst suddenly, and their nerves were shocked.

Wan Ting trembled in fright, what happened here? Is this still a cure? It looks like a fight.

Zhao Jiatong even had a bad premonition, kicked the ground, and shot out, rushing towards the gate.

However, at this moment, the door slowly opened, and a figure stood straight at the door.

Zhao Jiatong immediately stopped and looked at Jiang Feiyun who was standing alone at the door, but he didn't see Zhao Zhongxi.

Zhao Jiatong's heart sank, and an ominous premonition involuntarily surfaced in his heart.

Tick ​​tock!

The round watch in Jiang Feiyun's mind made a crisp sound, and the second pointed to Zhao Jiatong. After the minute hand absorbed the hatred from Zhao Jiatong, the time advanced to 2:54.

Jiang Feiyun frowned slightly, and scanned the hundred and ten people standing in the courtyard.

There was a powerful aura exuding from these people, and each of them had cultivation bases in the mortal realm.

However, at this time, they were blocking the courtyard, completely enclosing the entire house.

Jiang Feiyun didn't need to think too much, he knew why these people appeared. Zhao Jiatong, who was emotional, was afraid that the old man would die in his hands, so he could take revenge at that time.

Seeing Jiang Feiyun appearing alone, Zhao Jiatong was furious, and immediately called out, "Where's my dad?"

Wan Ting, who was standing behind, immediately took a step back, as if she had received a huge blow.

"The old man is dead?"

This sentence hit everyone's hearts like a mallet.

At this moment, only Jiang Feiyun appeared alone, and the hidden meaning was self-evident.

The two sisters of the Zhao family looked dull. Could it be that Jiang Feiyun really missed and didn't have time to save the old man's life?

Uncontrollable anger erupted in Zhao Jiatong's eyes, his whole body was undoubtedly revealed, and his sharp eyes were fixed on Jiang Feiyun.

"stop--"

Suddenly, an old and familiar voice came from inside the gate.

After everyone heard this voice, they were stunned for a moment, and Wan Ting, who was in grief, cheered up.

At the same time, Zhao Zhongxi walked out of the house while arranging his clothes.

When Zhao Zhongxi glanced at the elite guards standing in the courtyard, his old eyes suddenly changed color.

"Nie Zhan, what are you doing?" Zhao Zhongxi scolded Zhao Jiatong.

Zhao Jiatong immediately felt wronged, and said, "Dad, I...I'm afraid that you will die in..."

The second half of Zhao Jiatong's sentence got stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to spit it out. He glanced timidly at Jiang Feiyun.

Jiang Feiyun sneered and said: "Are you afraid that the old man will die in my hands, and then you will take revenge?"

One sentence explained what Zhao Jiatong was thinking, but Zhao Jiatong was also powerless to refute, standing where he was in embarrassment.

Zhao Zhongxi immediately realized that it was not good, and thought to himself that his son, who has always done things carefully, why did he act so improperly today.

"Bastard, you are disrespectful to Mr. Jiang. Even if the old man dies at the hands of Mr. Jiang, it is destined to die like this, and has nothing to do with Mr. Jiang."

Zhao Jiatong was ashamed and immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake.

Zhao Zhongxi shouted: "Quickly apologize to Mr. Jiang!"

Zhao Jiatong hesitated for a moment, thinking that he, the majestic helm of the Zhao family, who runs the huge family business of the Zhao family, usually responds to everyone, but now he has to bow his head and admit his mistakes like a young boy.

This gap in the situation is hard for him to accept.

"No need!" Jiang Feiyun interrupted suddenly, "Since your Zhao family doesn't trust me, then it doesn't make sense for me to stay here any longer."

Jiang Feiyun raised his footsteps angrily and walked towards the gate.

Zhao Jiatong's move undoubtedly made Jiang Feiyun feel sick.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhongxi's old face turned pale with fright. After what happened during the day and tonight, he could be regarded as realizing Jiang Feiyun's extraordinary ability.

Thinking that his yin injury, which could not be healed by the whole Zhao family's strength, fell into Jiang Feiyun's hands, but it could be wiped out.

If this kind of genius cannot be used by the Zhao family, it is definitely because the Zhao family is blind to gold and jade.

Zhao Zhongxi hurried forward and stopped Jiang Feiyun.

"Mr. Jiang, my son has offended me so much. I am here to apologize for him. The Zhao family has offended me a lot. For Yue'er's sake, please bear with me."

Looking at Zhao Zhongxi's sincere gaze, Jiang Feiyun thought to himself that this old guy is really cunning, he actually knows how to use Zhao Lingyue's relationship to play the emotional card.

As a member of the Zhao family, Wan Ting hadn't seen the old man be so humble to others for many years, she couldn't see it in her eyes, and wanted to fight for Zhao Jiatong.

But Zhao Jiatong immediately raised his hand to interrupt what Wan Ting was about to utter, walked up to Jiang Feiyun, and bent over Jiang Feiyun.

"It's my villainous heart. I hope Mr. Jiang will forgive me. Mr. Jiang has a great kindness to my Zhao family. Please stay and let my Zhao family repay Mr. Jiang's kindness."

The man at the helm of the dignified Zhao family actually blatantly said good things to Jiang Feiyun, who was in his early twenties, and immediately looked at Wan Ting and the guards of the Zhao family who surrounded him.

"Brother!" Wan Ting couldn't help yelling in horror.

Zhao Jiatong stopped coldly and said, "No need to say more!"

Wan Ting's heart felt as if struck by lightning, why could a brat make two powerful people in the Zhao family bow their eyebrows?
Jiang Feiyun looked at Zhao Jiatong who was bending over and standing in front of him, and he was persuading Zhao Zhongxi in the midst of adversity. If he changed to his usual temperament, he would definitely not be able to tolerate the Zhao family's style of behavior.

However, if Jiang Feiyun wanted to bring down the Jin family, he had to borrow the Zhao family's help. In order to settle the Xinxuan Orphanage's worries, Jiang Feiyun had no choice but to stop looking into it for the time being.

"Okay, but I have one condition. From now on, I can freely enter and leave Zhao's house."

Hearing that Jiang Feiyun had calmed down, Zhao Zhongxi immediately agreed.

"Of course, Mr. Jiang is not imprisoned in our Zhao family, but a guest of our Zhao family. Naturally, he has the right to come and go freely. From then on, my Zhao family will do our best to cooperate with Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Feiyun nodded in satisfaction.

Zhao Zhongxi looked at Zhao Lingyue again, and said, "Yue'er, hurry up and arrange a room, and take Mr. Jiang down to rest."

Zhao Lingyue glanced at Jiang Feiyun, then nodded in agreement.

The members of the Zhao family watched Jiang Feiyun and Zhao Lingyue go down one after another.

After the two of them walked away, Wan Ting dared to spit out the words that had been choked up just now.

"Dad, why did you..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Zhongxi shouted coldly, "From now on, you must be more respectful to Mr. Jiang, and you must not be rude to him."

Zhao Jiatong frowned slightly. Although he knew that Jiang Feiyun's ability was indeed extraordinary, the old man's attention to him was probably too much.

Zhao Zhongxi seemed to see through what Zhao Jiatong was thinking at this time, stroked his beard, and sighed: "My son, you are usually smart, but why are you confused about this matter. You only see this son's current cultivation level and medical skills, but have you ever thought about his current age."

Zhao Jiatong's heart shook, and he looked at Zhao Zhongxi with piercing eyes.

Zhao Zhongxi showed a wise and calculating face, and said: "Yes, he is only twenty, when you are twenty, you can have his achievements. What about him in a few years or more? "

Zhao Jiatong understood immediately, and patted his head in frustration, he should have thought of this earlier.

No one understands the principle of "Youth should not be bullied", as long as it takes time, Jiang Feiyun will soar into the sky.

The Zhao family chose to make friends at this time, and it will definitely benefit a lot in the future.

Although Wan Ting also began to understand this truth, she still felt a little dissatisfied.

"Dad, there is no shortage of amazing, talented and brilliant people in this world, but this society is a world that values ​​power after all. No matter how strong that kid is, can he stand up to machine guns? What about airplanes and cannons?"

Zhao Zhongxi couldn't help shaking his head, and said: "A woman's opinion. Ting'er, your daughter has found a treasure, but you don't know it yet. Have you ever thought that any genius can learn without a teacher?"

Zhao Jiatong suddenly thought of something again, and his expression became even more excited, and he said: "Dad, you mean..."

"That's right, behind this son, there must be an expert. It's just like the saying that a famous teacher produces a talented student. No matter how talented a person is, without a good teacher to guide him, he can only be a buried gem."

These words immediately woke up all the Zhao family members.

At this moment, everyone was inexplicably horrified, and their attitude towards Jiang Feiyun suddenly became respectful.

"Father, you see far-reaching."

Zhao Zhongxi smiled lightly. As the patriarch of the dignified Zhao family, if he hadn't been able to foresight, the Zhao family would have been eliminated in the dangerous Xingzhou long ago.

The moonlight is long, sprinkled in this quiet manor, and the earth gradually sinks into the peaceful sleep of the night...

(End of this chapter)

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