Chapter 83 Teacher Zhao

The fourth young master has just taken two steps. Before he walked out of the hall, he heard a rough and bold voice outside the hall from afar: "The fourth young master of the Wang family, I haven't seen you for several years. Today, my surnamed Zhao came to your martial arts academy uninvited to walk around. Didn't you disturb me?"

With this sound, I only felt that it was dark in the hall, and then I saw two people coming in. The first one was about two meters tall, with a bear waist and a tiger's back. He was the giant in ancient myths. It was this person who was just talking. And behind him, he was silently followed by a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, and he knew at a glance that he was a follower.

The fourth young master suddenly stopped and stared at the giant-like strong man with an ugly face. After a while, he said, "Teaching Zhao, please! Come on, sit down!"

Immediately, two martial artists hurriedly picked up a huge carved chair and put it in the center of the hall, and then the two martial artists quickly retreated.

The giant-like strong man sat down rudely, while the middle-aged man stood quietly behind him. After sitting down, the strong man also said to the fourth young master, "The fourth young master of the Wang family, don't be polite, you can also sit down!" Haha, my surname is Zhao. I'm a rude person. I don't know any etiquette, so don't be polite to me!"

The fourth young master has regained his composure, and there is no abnormality on his face. He stepped back to the first chair in the hall and sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip before saying, "Brother Zhao, we have been separated for four or five years. Although we are all in the capital, we have never seen each other. I, Wang, am very gratified to see Brother Zhao today! Today, we must have a good talk about the past and get drunk!"

"Good to say! Good to say! Since the fourth young master of the Wang family is so flattered, how can my surname Zhao not be honored! And drinking and eating meat is my biggest hobby of Zhao!" The strong man suddenly patted his thigh and shouted loudly, as if he was very happy.

The fourth young master frowned slightly, but did not attack. He still said calmly, "After a few years, I heard that Brother Zhao led the team to train all day. Why do you have time to come to my small place today?"

The strong man waved his hand and said boldly, "Ha ha, Wang Sishao is really modest. Your martial arts academy is a land of dragons. If ordinary people break their heads, they may not be able to squeeze in. How can it be said to be a small place! As for my surname Zhao, I was bored in the bird that didn't shit, so I came out and walked around! However, although the capital is big, there are not many people who can make me miss Zhao, so I unconsciously came to Wang Sishao!"

"Since Brother Zhao looks up to me, Mr. Wang, good wine and meat are naturally indispensable! Come on, let someone prepare the seven treasures and eight fresh banquets, and then bring my secret wine that has been treasured for many years. I want to have a good drink with Brother Zhao!" Si Shao smiled slightly and turned his head to the martial artist standing in the innermost hall.

The strong man's eyes lit up slightly, took a breath, and hurriedly asked, "Wang Si Shao, you are really a bold person! I didn't expect that my surname is Zhao to have a seven treasures and eight fresh banquet and drink the secret sprinkles of Wang Si Shao's collection today! Rumor has it that this seven treasures and eight fresh banquet uses seven elixirs for more than five hundred years with eight rare ingredients. It is the most delicious thing in the world cooked by the master, and it is an extraordinary elixir for practitioners! As for the secret wine, it is a supreme treasure made of a thousand-year-old elixir. I don't know if it's true?"

Si Shao said proudly, "Of course! Speaking of which, it is also a blessing for Brother Zhao. Even I can't bear to enjoy these seven treasures and eight fresh banquets and secret wine, and I can't enjoy them often. But when Brother Zhao comes, of course I have to take out the best things! Otherwise, how can you get into Brother Zhao's eyes!"

"Good! Enough brother, enough pride, I like Zhao! I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years. The fourth young master of the Wang family is now more and more appetizing for Zhao!" The strong man clapped his hands and even stood up excitedly.

It seems that the two strong men, not to mention the four young master, seem to be very speculative, but the rest of the people in the hall feel frightened and very strange at the same time. In their eyes, the fourth young master is the most powerful and perfect human being in the world, as noble as a god, while the strong man is as vulgar as a hooligan and a ruffian, but the two of them are chatting like friends, and even they seem to be vaguely concerned about something.

"Who is this guy? How dare you be so rampant in front of our four young master? As long as the four young master speaks, I will definitely go up to punish this man and let him know what respect and inferiority is!" A martial artist standing near the temple gate asked the person next to him in a low voice.

"Shut up! You don't want to live! How dare you speak like this? Do you know who that strong man is? He is a more horrible character than our four young master. A few years ago, our four young master suffered a big loss in this person's hands! I don't know whether it's true or not. It is said that this man had become a martial saint a few years ago. You said bad things about this man behind his back. You really don't want to live!" The person next to him was shocked and shouted harshly.

The questioner originally looked an annoy face, but after hearing the other person's words, he seemed to see a ghost. His face instantly turned white and almost fell to the ground softly.

But he said that the strong man known as the head of Zhao was talking to Si Shao. He suddenly sneered, suddenly stood up behind him, stretched out a huge hand, opened his five fingers, and shook and grabbed it. The martial artist who had just spoken stumbled all the way to Zhao's head and took the initiative to send his neck to Zhao's head.

The martial artist didn't know what had happened at all. He only felt that the qi and blood in his body were churning, and his body ran up uncontrollably. When he reacted, he found that he was grabbed by the giant-like Zhao's head and raised into the air.

"Brother Zhao, what are you doing?" Si Shao stood up, and his voice became harsh, and he said with a trace of anger.

The giant Zhao Jiaotou didn't pay attention to the fourth young master at all. He pinched it casually and directly crushed the martial artist's neck. He shook his hand and threw the martial artist who had been completely killed directly out of the hall. Then he said to the fourth young master slowly, "Master of the Wang family, why do you have to be angry? I just pinched an eye-catching ant to death. That's all. Is it worth your fuss? However, to be honest, Wang Sishao, you are really bad at raising these dogs. How dare you speak ill of me behind my back? I really don't know how to write death! So I'll teach them a lesson for you. Wang Sishao, do you have no opinion?"

This strong man surnamed Zhao was just talking very opusively with Si Shao. In a blink of an eye, he killed a martial artist under the other party, and even directly said that all the martial artists and others in the hall were raised dogs, and he didn't care about the feeling of Si Shao at all. Until this time, although the strong man still did not exude momentum, he could feel the boundless domineering and real domineering on his body. He was not afraid of killing people in other people's territory.

Si Shao's face suddenly turned pale, and his clothes slowly became windless, making a hunting sound. He said in a gloomy voice, "Okay! OK! OK! Zhao, after a few years of separation, you have become more arrogant. You are really arrogant, arrogant! Today, I'm going to learn your means. I'm going to see how much your kung fu has grown in a few years, and you are also wild in my Wang's territory!"

Teaching Zhao seemed to have encountered some big jokes and laughed loudly: "It's up to you? Haha, it's so funny. Four years ago, you were already my loser. If I hadn't seen you as a real martial arts addict and spared your life, you would have turned into loess. Now, you dare to challenge me again. I have to say that I admire your courage, but this time, you just spare your life again! Because I have spared you once. Since you dare to challenge me, if you can't save your life under me, you don't deserve me to spare your life again!"

Teaching Zhao stepped on the big chair beside him, and then slowly relaxed his body. Obviously, he didn't do anything violently, but the air around him stirred violently, rubbed, emitted a hot smell and an iron smell.

Just for a moment, the head of Zhao seems to have undergone a huge change, not a change in form, but a sensory change. It seems that he has changed from a burly human to a giant beast that came out of ancient times. A kind of wild, barbaric and rough momentum is coming, oppressing everyone in the hall. In the heart.