Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 218

An Huaming was not the first person to say these two words to Zhao Ritian. The first one was at the Danjie Summit, the guy who shattered his pride ...

"Brother Zhao, Zhao ... I was wrong, I just didn't know Taishan ..."

After being slapped and taught by the collar, An Huacheng's face dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction. He just apologized to Zhao Ritian repeatedly.

The guards on one side did not dare to step forward at this time either.

Just kidding, Zhao Ritian, did they dare to stop?

"Oh!"

Zhao Ritian twisted Anhua City and pressed it directly on the gate. Then, he grabbed the latter's head and brought him into close contact with the hard gate.

"I'll let you say it again!"

"Brother Zhao ... Brother Zhao ... I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

At this time, Anhua City was just crying, and in front of his house, satirically satirized a kid from a lower kingdom, who knew that he could come up with a Zhao Ritian behind him.

Let him say it again? How can he have that courage?

Do not say?

You can't say you killed!

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Every time Zhao Ritian drank, he bumped An Huaming's head against the door. The latter was repaired to be the top three martial arts peaks. Zhao Ritian did not use his mental strength. If he took the risk, he might be able to break free. However, it is clear that Anwar City does not have this courage.

The movement in front of the Anjia mansion was also discovered. When he saw the young master Anhua City of Anjia, he was severely beaten in front of his house, and suddenly many people quietly watched from a distance.

"His ... Zhao Ritian!"

"Unfortunately, is An Huacheng's brain broken, Zhao Ritian is training him?"

"I don't know, but it should be the same, otherwise why would I provoke Zhao Ritian?"

"I haven't seen Zhao Ritian for a few years, and now he has appeared again. It seems that the younger generation of the millennial family in Zhongzhou City must start to converge again."

When seeing the hands of the people, the horror in the eyes of the crowd was slowly dissipated, and the sound of discussion was spreading.

It is not the first time that Zhao Ritian repaired the younger generations of other millennials in Zhongzhou City. Before Zhao Ritian entered the tower, such a thing can be said to be strange in Zhongzhou City.

"It's your ancestor, I told you to say it again, can't you hear me, eh?"

Zhao Ritian's scolding sound was not concealed at all, and the more he scolded, the more harsh it was, which also made a lot of emotions in the hearts of many onlookers, still the original formula, the original taste.

Scolded Zhao Ritian who could not repeat the last hour, came back ...

"Nie Zhao Xian, please show mercy!"

Just as Anhua City was smashed with horror, from the house of Anjia, a shout was finally heard.

After hearing this shout, everyone followed their voices and turned their eyes away, and finally stayed on the slightly older man who walked from Anfu. Immediately, all the onlookers looked Some changes.

Anjia owner ... Anchangye!

At this time, An Cangye's heart was also extremely depressed.

Isn't that the kid named Qin Yichen came to die?

Why did you come out and see that Zhao Ritian was teaching his grandson?

My family was so insulted in front of my house, and there were so many people watching. There was only a bitter smile on An Cangye's face.

Just because that person is Zhao Ritian.

The forces behind him, no matter the Zhao family or the Dan tower, could not afford to offend.

Although both belong to the eight millennium families, the Zhao family and the Hu Yan family belong to the ancient family that has truly inherited for thousands of years. When they dominated in Zhongzhou, they settled into six families, including the family. I am afraid they are only influential .

If it was left in peace, An Cangye really wanted to think that he hadn't seen it. After all, Zhao Ritian's swear words did not depend on your identity.

However, it is now at their doorstep, and there is one important thing to settle in their home, which is Qin Yichen.

"Are you dead, who is your good nephew? Do you want to be shameless?"

Zhao Ritian glanced at An Cangye at night, and threw Anhua City to the ground without waiting for the latter to struggle. He stepped directly on his chest, making Anhua City uncomfortable.

He was called Zhao Ritian as his nephew, and it was already his own birth, but Zhao Ritian even grabbed the stalk and scolded him, which also made Dean Cangye's old face flushed.

"Where is my sister Miaohan? Return it quickly!"

Seeing An Cang Ye, Qin Yichen also knew that the latter must be the person who settled the house. Immediately, he also strode forward and asked directly.

"Are you Qin Yichen?"

An Cang looked at Qin Yichen at night and snorted coldly, "Dare to oppose my home. I thought you had three heads and six arms. Now it looks like a hairy kid."

"puff!"

As soon as An Cangye's words fell, An Huacheng at the foot of Zhao Ritian was spitting blood for no reason. An Cang Ye's words seemed to have met him, as if he had said to Qin Yichen.

At this point, Anhua City's heart was close to collapse.

Brother, I did n’t take you to play like this, I have n’t said a word for so long, you should be tired of hitting, right?

After all, I could lie on the ground and pretend to faint. What happened? There was no reason for the fart, and he was shot while lying down.

"Oh!"

The thoughts in An Huacheng's heart have not yet fallen. Suddenly there is a creepy feeling coming from the bottom of his heart. When he opens his eyes and looks, he finds a spirit sword floating in front of himself. It made him cold.

"My Nima!"

Two lines of tears couldn't help falling from An Huacheng's cheek.

Who did I recruit to mess with me?

"Give me my sister Miaohan quickly!"

Looking at An Cangye, Qin Yichen didn't have any fear and said coldly.

"Boy, are you threatening me?"

An Cangye's complexion was completely gloomy.

"Oh!"

When Qin Yichen moved his mind, the spirit sword suddenly swept across An Huacheng's arm.

Sword passed, hand broken!

One arm, with dazzling blood, fell in front of the door to the house.

The sudden pain of the broken arm suddenly twisted Dean Huacheng's face, and the scream of screams containing pain that was difficult to conceal came out from his mouth, letting everyone who was onlookers and hearts There was a chill.

"What a cruel kid!"

In the presence of the Anjia owner, treating Anhua City in this way really made everyone feel like a dream.

After all, there was only one Zhao Ritian, and an unknown boy dared to be so pretentious in front of the owner of the Eighth Family. This is something that has not happened for many years.

"Give up my sister Miaohan!"

When the sword moved, it floated again in front of Anhua City.