Chapter 2080.
“Go kill him!”
Sima Tenghu pointed at one of the teenagers. The moment everyone’s eyes fell on that teenager, there was a loud sound around him. There was a series of sighs.
“It’s this boy. I really didn’t expect that Senior Sima would give such a good opportunity to this silly boy.”
“I am stupid, but I am still very strong. Yes, let alone anything else, who dares to say that he can defeat this fool at the same level?”
"To be honest, the human race doesn't know what's good about it. This race is obviously weak, but there will always be some geniuses of a different kind."
"Yes, although this person is stupid, he is indeed The famous fighting saint in human history has unparalleled innate supernatural powers and can tear apart tigers and leopards at the age of three, which is far beyond the reach of ordinary people. Compared."
"Although he is not weak, it is a pity that he has no brains. If he had not been with Zhao Long all the time, he would have been killed countless times."
Everyone around him was talking. While they were arguing, everyone's eyes fell on the twin brothers Zhao Long and Zhao Hu.
And the fool they were talking about just now is Zhao Hu.
Just when Sima Tenghu called his name, Zhao Hu was still lying there showing off his food crazily, not paying attention to everything around him.
Because his attention was always on the table, on the rare food, even if the peripheral light occasionally fell, it only fell on Yuan Futong inadvertently.
In that weak peripheral light , and flashes of fighting spirit flashed from time to time.
Obviously,
He was attracted by Yuan Futong's fighting skills, but because of Yuan Futong's strength, he didn't even have the idea of taking action.
Although his skills amazed him, it was a pity that his state was really unsightly!
And just when Sima Tenghu named Zhao Hu and everyone was talking about it, before he could react, the young man beside him suddenly stood up.
"Thank you, senior, for giving my second brother a chance, but on the way here, my second brother fought with a strange beast and suffered some injuries. Please, senior, let others take action, cough cough cough... ..."
When he finished speaking, he kept coughing dryly, even leaving a streak of blood on the corner of his mouth.
The frightened slave in the distance rushed up, poured out a blood-red pill, and stuffed it into the mouth of the young man who was coughing up blood.
This made it better!
The person who spoke was Zhao Long, and he was the only one who could make Zhao Hu obey!
Different from those born with divine power,
Zhao Long was born with a weak body and was not suitable for practice at all, but his brain was extremely smart. Many of the decisions of the Zhao family are now made by him. .
With Zhao Long in literature and Zhao Hu in military power, the Zhao family, which was originally half as powerful as the Wang family before, in just five hundred years
The sphere of influence has expanded five times!
The land area that originally occupied only half of the Wang family has expanded to the equivalent of two and a half Wang families.
And all these decisions
come from the very sick Zhao Long in front of him!
Of course,
This matter was only revealed bit by bit after the Zhao family's power rapidly increased and became completely stable.
At that time, many people wanted to assassinate Zhao Long, but unfortunately, the two brothers Zhao Long and Zhao Hu were inseparable.
And in just a few hundred years, Zhao Hu has cultivated to the Primordial Chaos Realm. Coupled with the treasures owned by the Zhao family, almost no one can hurt him in the Chaos Primordial Realm.
This is not empty talk, but the foolish Zhao Hu fought it out with the lives of strong men one after another.
Anyone who targets Zhao Long, as long as they do not exceed the Chaos Hongmeng realm, will be dealt with by Zhao Hu!
If there really is any force that sends out Lao Immortal who is higher than the Chaos Hongmeng Realm, then naturally a strong person from the Zhao family will come forward. Zhao Long's life is also the top priority of the Zhao family. Unfortunately, he cannot practice and now relies on various precious medicines to hang on to his life.
And every time he appeared, he looked so sick. Even if he was a little excited, he would vomit blood directly. This also made all forces gradually give up on the omen. Assassination of the Dragon.
A talented young man may not be worthy of their attention, but a person who can lead the power's century-old plan is enough to make anyone wary.
So,
When Zhao Long saw this, he coughed up blood in excitement after saying only a few words, which also made many people whisper in secret.
However, as Zhao Long finished speaking, Sima Tenghu’s old face above him twitched fiercely.
He never expected that
the junior Taoist in front of him would dare to disobey his orders.
However, with his current status, he would naturally not argue with a junior. Even if he did, he would have to talk to the patriarch of the Zhao family afterwards.
Moreover,
Following his opening, Sima Fujihu took a closer look and discovered that the blood energy in Zhao Hu's body was indeed a little weak, and there was also a broken rib that had not recovered.
"What kind of evil have you encountered? You actually hurt my good nephew like this."
"Senior, I don't know this either, but my second brother is aware that there is something wrong. After having murderous intent, he rushed out, and when he came back, he was injured."
Zhao Long said very tactfully, and as more people focused on Zhao Hu, His face also became more and more ugly.
Even the elders of the Zhao family in the distance narrowed their eyes at this time, exuding a dangerous aura.
"In this case, I will not force my two wise nephews to do anything."
After Sima Tenghu finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced around as if he remembered something, and took a few glances at the unscrupulous people. The kind-hearted person said coldly.
“From now on, if anyone dares to attack these two good nephews, don’t blame me for being rude to my wife.”
As soon as these words came out,
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely weird.
In this short period of time, Yuan Futong raised his sword again and killed two other creatures with the sword. At this time, he was in front of Di Xin.
"The movements are quite fast. Although the moves are good, the damage is far from enough. But as a juggler, it is still very good."
At this time,
Sima Tenghu, who felt ashamed, looked at Yuan Futong and said, the contempt in his voice was also extremely clear.
As soon as these words came out,
the expression of the dark-faced young man above also calmed down a bit.
Juggling?
This sentence is quite good. Not only does it save a certain amount of face for oneself, but it also presses the other person's face to the ground and rubs it hard.
But as soon as Sima Tenghu's words came out, the young people who were originally eager to try and come forward were no longer as excited and excited as before.
They don’t want to be treated like monkeys for everyone to watch!
But at this moment.
A sinister look suddenly flashed across Sima Tenghu's face.
"Whoever kills these two people, I can grant him a wish, whether it is a pill or a magic weapon... it can be anything!"
As soon as these words came out,
Zhao Long's expression suddenly changed, and his fists hidden in his sleeves clenched tightly...