Chapter 8

Jinling.

Also known as the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

Once upon a time, there were many wars, dynasties and emperors.

Today.

Created a time of calm.

However.

To this day, it seems peaceful, but it is still undercurrent surging, hiding endless fighting.

It's just for people in the market.

I don't know.

Jinling ancient capital, there are four major imperial capital royal families who have passed on for more than 500 years. They live in the south of China and lead each other.

Beiyang.

Nanzhu.

Xipu.

Dongzhao.

These four imperial families are like a giant, overlooking all the people in Jinling.

It is the other top-level giants that can only avoid their sharp edges.

However.

Today.

The gate of the eastern Zhao nationality in the ancient city of Jinling was blown in two by external forces.

Glory of the past.

Once gone, never to return.

Unexpectedly, someone dared to challenge Zhao's face!

I saw the right place above the lobby.

Only the head of the Zhao clan was entitled to sit here. At this time, there was a strange man in rags.

Below kneeling a group of Zhao high-rise.

Looking at the man who looked at them as follows, their faces were extremely ugly, and they felt the whole face was burning.

Shame!

What a shame!

Who are they?

This is the ancient capital of Jinling, the high-level Zhao people!

When have you been so insulted?

When do people dare to look down on people and despise them?

"You Who are you! "

Zhao Youhang 's eyes are cold and angry, but his voice is full of endless fear.

This strange man.

From the moment he broke into the gate of his Zhao nationality.

It's like a God coming down to earth. It's powerful and unstoppable.

All the experts of Zhao Wang family want to stop him, but they are just like throwing rubbish, all of them are flying.

The point is.

From the beginning to the end, the man didn't do it.

All the people who want to fight against him are shot by a force that is indescribable and unclear.

"The royal family of Zhao can be traced back to the royal family of Zhao a thousand years ago, when the emperor of Zhao added his yellow robe to create a modern Dynasty."

Chu Lingxiao gently picks up the teapot, pours a cup of tea, sips a sip, the movement is very ordinary, but is full of a kind of indescribable temperament

"at the beginning, Zhao Huang can awe the whole era with a set of the most ordinary fist techniques."

He said lightly:

"it's a pity that future generations are so unbearable."

"Today, the Zhao royal family, thousands of years ago, can only shrink under the Jinling City."

A small sound like rain.

From the mouth of Chu Lingxiao, it fell to the ears of a group of high-rise Zhao people, but it exploded like a thunderbolt.

All the faces are unbelievable.

Especially Zhao Youxing, the contemporary leader of Zhao nationality, raised his head abruptly. His eyes widened and he looked at Chu Lingxiao with astonishment:

"these are the most important secrets of Zhao Wang nationality!"

"You How did you know that? "

Four royal families in Jinling.

It is called the royal family.

It is not as the outside world thinks, because it occupies the ancient capital of Jinling, so it has the title.

That's because.

The four monarch families, trace back to history.

There are traces to follow.

It's not the aristocracy of today. It can talk with it in the same day.

Use the current saying to summarize.

Those aristocrats.

In their eyes, they are just upstarts!

No matter whether there is a patriarchal master in the clan, it is only the power and wealth accumulated over the thousands of years.

Then it can push countless powerful families.

However.

How can this strange man know all these secrets that even the top giants don't know!

……

The fragrance of tea wafted by.

Chu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly. His thoughts could not help but return to the distant past:

"time, it's so fast."

A thousand years ago.

It's also under the city of Jinling.

At that time, there were four wars in Jinling, and there were starving victims everywhere.

A skinny little boy, with a few steamed buns in his hand, looked at a young man in a white robe wolfingly:

"big Big brother, are you leaving? "

"Can you take Zhao Zi with you? If you leave, Zhao Zi will be hungry again."

That day.

The young man in white did not take the little boy away, but quietly looked at the orphan with childish face and scattered hair.

Pointing to the starving victims in the distance, he said meaningfully:

"little Zhao Zi, your life is not for others, nor for this day."

"You must remember that there is no resignation, only man can win the day."

That day.

When the ear.

From time to time came the cries of starvation from the victims.

The little boy ate steamed stuffed bun faster. He nodded his head.

That day.

The young man in white robe passed on a set of long fists to the little boy and left Jinling City.

Since then.

In the world, there is not a young man in white robe, but a general who is fighting on the battlefield with long fist and blood.

Many years later.

General, wipe out the flames of war and ascend to the top as the emperor!

Zhaowang headquarters.

It's almost the size of three schools.

It can be imagined that the emperor's capital and the royal family are more profound than the powerful families.

What happened in the lobby.

Zhao Wang people in the backyard don't know what happened.

All they heard was what seemed to be the opening of the gate.

But.

Didn't take it to heart.

In this Jinling City, who dares to trouble the imperial family?

I guess the eldest lady lost her temper again.

……

However.

When they saw Zhao Ning's words, they hurried to the direction of the old clan leader's couch.

But there were some accidents. They all looked at each other.

What's the matter?

"Grandpa, come to the lobby with me."

At the same time, Zhao Ning thought of the man in ragged clothes, and he took a deep breath:

"it's good to have a grandfather, or I'm afraid no one can cure him."

There is a martial arts master named Grandpa.

Let's see how the man responds!

"Cong Yu, sit down first and speak slowly." Looking at his granddaughter's abnormal appearance, Zhao Yongchang frowned:

"look at your hurry, the sky can't fall down."

"I Me. " Zhao Ning said angrily at the thought of Chu Lingxiao's superior appearance: "Grandpa, someone broke into the hall, and the words were disrespectful to his great grandfather!"

"Well?"

Zhao Yongchang tasted the fragrant tea and his eyes were cold.

Which one doesn't have eyes, even if he breaks through the gate of Zhao nationality, dare to insult my ancestors?

He asked coldly:

"how can he be disrespectful?"

"The guy who didn't know the height of the earth said What kind of Er Gouzi is great grandfather! " Speaking of this, Zhao Ning was even more angry:

"he also said that his great grandfather kept a garment for him, and he came to pick it up today."

"Who did he think he was, and his great grandfather would take care of his clothes?"

"That's bullshit!"

At first.

Zhao Ning was there alone, and balabalabala said a lot.

She did not notice Zhao Yongchang's face, which became more and more dignified.

When she notices.

Zhao Yongchang suddenly stood up without any omen, and even the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

This can't help but frighten her.

In her mind.

It's the first time to see Grandpa respond so much.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. Go with me now and teach him a lesson!"

The expression on Zhao Yongchang's face was very strange. He stood there for more than ten seconds. Then he took a deep breath and asked nervously, "well Where is that man now? "

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Grandpa's expression so tense, Zhao Ning's words were all at a loss.

"Tell me, where is that man?!"

"Right in the lobby..."

Just finish saying, Zhao Yongchang figure disappeared, only left Zhao Ning language a face dazed stand in place.