Chapter 1019: Chapter 1016: You Can’t Go Wrong Listening to Qin Hao
"I’m sorry!"
Zhao Si knelt on the ground, apologizing straightforwardly.
Zhao ngke and Lin Yuhan were stunned instead.
They had a lot of fiery words yet to say.
Did you just admit defeat so easily?
Isn’t this too cunning?
Qin Hao also started to admire him.
Zhao Si, this guy, as long as he can survive, dignity ans nothing.
"You... get up." Lin Yuhan, being a kind person after all.
"Thank you."
Zhao Si wiped his tears and stood up, his face full of devotion: "To atone for my sins, I will protect you with my life in the future!"
Zhao ngke retorted disdainfully, "You, a scoundrel? I don’t need you!"
"Hehe." Zhao Si laughed shalessly, "The two fairies have such ethereal temperants, a humble person like
wouldn’t appear in front of you. I will only protect you from the shadows."
These words were said with deep sentint, making Lin Yuhan and Zhao ngke feel embarrassed to mock any further.
Qin Hao was the only one who walked over and kicked Zhao Si on the butt, "Stop playing with fake sincerity."
Zhao Si could only give an awkward smile.
Qin Hao checked the ti, "Alright, let’s get started then."
"Get started?"
The three were puzzled.
Qin Hao smiled and pointed at Zhao Si, "This guy is going back, we need to rough him up a bit."
Zhao Si understood Qin Hao’s intent and imdiately gave a wry smile, "Can we not? I’ve changed my mind..."
He realized that Qin Hao was urging him to return to Zhao Family to beco an undercover agent.
"Of course... we can’t."
Qin Hao refused with a smile, "How do you think we should do it?"
Zhao Si lay on the ground, "Do as you wish."
Qin Hao didn’t make a move; he looked at Lin Yuhan and Zhao ngke, "This guy needs to show so signs of mistreatnt, can you manage it?"
Lin Yuhan and Zhao ngke exchanged glances.
The forr was a bit hesitant, while Zhao ngke stomped her high heels on the ground, "Of course we can!"
Zhao Si turned pale with fright, while Qin Hao instinctively covered his groin, recalling the she-dragon Bi Fang far away in Shanghai.
Why does it seem like stomping nuts is a basic technique for girls?
As Qin Hao turned around, Zhao Si’s scream echoed like that of a slaughtered pig from behind.
After a lengthy ten minutes.
Qin Hao saw Zhao Si on the ground, already unrecognizable.
His body was covered in shoe prints.
His cheeks were swollen, one eye looked a bit bruised.
Even this guy’s hair was ssed up, as if soone had grabbed and ravaged it.
Lin Yuhan and Zhao ngke were panting with their hands on their hips.
Zhao ngke said, "So tiring, I didn’t know beating soone up was such a hassle!"
Lin Yuhan just smiled without saying a word, as if all her grievances had been vented on Zhao Si.
Zhao Si struggled to get up, looked in the mirror at his slightly swollen face, "Why does sothing feel off?"
"In TV shows, people who are abused are always physically hurt. Why is my face damaged?"
Qin Hao leaned in, patting Zhao Si’s shoulder, "Don’t worry, I’ll handle the physical injuries."
Zhao Si shuddered all over, nearly fainting from anger.
...
Zhao Family was a bit lively today.
Among Beijing’s major noble families.
If there were to be a ranking of ancient styles.
Then Zhao Family would definitely be at the forefront.
Whether it’s the mansion, clothing, or ceremonial rites...
Zhao Family maintains an ancient and simple appearance.
The reason for this is that Zhao Family’s Supre Elder is a retro person.
Adding it up, this elder has lived for too long.
No one knows his exact age; people have the impression that this elder has been around for a long ti.
Currently, whether he is still alive or not, the outside world is unaware.
But as long as his obituary hasn’t been announced, the Zhao Family will stand firm like today.
If Qian Feishun from the Qian Family is the leader of the last generation.
Then Zhao Family’s Supre Elder is the leader of the generation before that.
It is rumored that he was even stronger than Qian Feishun in his youth.
At a young age, he was undefeated throughout Beijing.
Later, he sought the path in Huaxia, dominating the entire martial arts circle, even causing the ancient martial families to bow their heads.
After that, this Supre Elder ended his wanderings and entered seclusion.
He has been secluded for forty years.
During these forty years, the Supre Elder has almost never appeared, living a life of asceticism and detachnt.
Ancestral hall.
No candles around, darkness all over.
On a mat, an elderly man in traditional clothing sat there, akin to a dried-out tree.
The skin on his body barely covered his bones, there was no trace of life in him, as if he could die at any mont.
When Zhao Si entered, the surroundings of the ancestral hall were filled with people.
None of these people were under forty years old.
They were the prosperous power-holders of Zhao Family.
Under normal circumstances, Zhao Si wouldn’t have the chance to et so many people.
Nor have the opportunity to enter the ancestral hall.
This place is the Supre Elder’s place of cultivation, except for major events, no one is allowed to enter.
Not even the Patriarch of Zhao Family.
The reason for today’s special eting is simple.
Two people from Zhao Family died. Two direct heirs, critical to future developnt.
One of them was nad Zhao Wuji, he was the Patriarch’s nephew, the Supre Elder’s great-grandson.
Under imnse pressure, Zhao Si knelt on the ground, trembling, "Zhao Si greets everyone..."
Halfway through his sentence, his voice got stuck in his throat.
Endless pressure emanated from the elder in front of him.
Zhao Si’s mind and body were overwheld with fear, losing the ability to think altogether.
He saw a light shining ahead, dazzling his eyes.
When he adapted to the light, he realized it was just a pair of eyes!
A pair of eyes radiating thunderbolt light!
With just a glance from the Supre Elder, he could control my body.
What an terrifying realm this is?
At that mont, Zhao Si was deeply terrified.
He felt that in front of those eyes, nothing could be hidden.
"You’re Zhao Si?" The first words from the Supre Elder were normal in tone, rigid, yet like a teor thrown into the sea, giving a sense of a giant wave about to crash.
The pressure dissipated, seemingly intentionally by the Supre Elder, Zhao Si managed to stutter out, "Yes, I am..."
"Were you and Wuji the ones involved?"
The Supre Elder was deep in practice; unless it was a significant decision, he hardly participated in family affairs.
Logically, he wouldn’t rember regular juniors.
But he rembered Zhao Wuji, aning he genuinely cared.
"Yes..." Zhao Si answered in terror.
"Why did he die, and you survived?"
The calr the Supre Elder’s voice, the more frightened Zhao Si beca.
He even wanted to abandon the idea of lying, telling the truth.
But he couldn’t do it.
If he did, he would be torn apart in the next mont.
Reciting the purification spell in his mind, his complexion turned painful: "Because that Qin Hao is not human at all!"
This answer seed odd, but the audience’s interest was piqued.
Zhao Si felt the atmosphere around him, a hint of joy in his heart.
Qin Hao was right, as long as the bait is thrown, it’s easier to lie!
Indeed, following Qin Hao’s advice is always correct!
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