Chapter 201 (1/2)
”Zhao Fang?”
Zhao Guangming, the head of the Zhao family, looked at the young man walking step by step, and his eyes were surprised.
He has heard of it for a long time.
The super dark horse that killed Zhao Yuanzong and even Zhao Yuanhao is a younger generation.
There are many guesses about Zhao Fang's image in his heart.
But after actually seeing it.
He was still surprised by Zhao Fang's appearance.
”He should not be seventeen years old. He killed the seven star Wu Zun?”
The elder of Zhao family once told him about the fire outside the city.
But Zhao Guangming never believed it. He felt that the elder of Zhao family exaggerated the truth.
After all.
In the clan meeting a few days ago, Zhao Fang was forced into a desperate situation by Zhao Yuanhao and almost wanted to be killed!
Finally, he killed Zhao Yuanhao with external force.
At that time, his strength was only eight star Wuzong.
How is it possible to have cultivation accomplishments that can kill the seven star Wu Zun in just a few days?
He had hardly heard of such a situation.
Therefore, his heart has always maintained great doubt about it.
But somehow.
After seeing Zhao Fang, he felt the calm breath of the other party, and he suddenly believed the words of the elder of Zhao family.
”You are Zhao Fang?”
Elder black ink had sharp eyes, his eyes were like a sword, condescending, looking down at Zhao Fang, and said word by word, ”the younger generation who killed Grand Master yuan's nephew?”
Zhao fangniao didn't bird him, but looked at Zhao Zhengfeng and Zhao Mei.
”Fang'er, why are you here! Go! The old man in ink robe is Heimo, one of the seven elders of Tianhe sword sect. He's coming for you. Go, go!”
When Zhao Zhengfeng saw Zhao Fang appear, he had nothing to worry about and wanted to die. He looked anxious and roared.
Looking at Zhao Zhengfeng, who was scarred and haggard and almost unrecognized by him, Zhao felt cold in his eyes, and his cold killing intention condensed in his eyes, ”Grandpa, how can you be so insecure about your grandson? It's just an elder of Tianhe sword sect. Your grandson can be killed by raising his hand. Just watch and see how I can avenge you!”
With that, his cold eyes looked at Zhao Guangming and fell on Zhao Wanyue behind him.
”Untie!”
Zhao Fang orders them indifferently.
The cold evil spirit twined around the two people and oppressed them.
Their faces changed greatly. They hesitated a little. When they were about to step, a cold drink came from their ears.
”I don't see who dares!”
Zhao Guangming sneered and glanced at them with a threatening look. His expression was cold: ”if you want to think clearly, if you step wrong, you will fall into an irreparable state!”
At the same time, Zhao Guangming's momentum was released, and the four-star wuzun's peak momentum swept out. He looked at Zhao Fang provocatively.
”Untie!”
Zhao Fang ignored him and just looked at Zhao Wanyue.
A little hesitation, in Zhao Guangming's cold eyes, Zhao Wanyue took a step forward.