Chapter 222

All the people who are stared at by him immediately bow their heads and face fear.

Zhao Fang is ferocious and courageous. He has seen the clue by breaking the arm of Zhao elders and daring to fight back against sanxingwu emperor.

and.

This man's Revenge made many people who had just mocked Zhao Fang pale.

Because they don't know.

What means will this evil star use to torture them.

"Just mocked me, or the Zhao people, stand up!"

Zhao Fang stared at the crowd and said in a cold voice, "if I invite you in person, I might take some parts from you!"

Listen to this.

Some people who were still hesitant turned pale.

Without the slightest hesitation, take a step forward.

They did not regard death as their home, but after they stood up, they begged for mercy with a sad face like dead parents.

For a while.

These powerful figures of the flame kingdom were all awed by Zhao Fang's obscenity and begged for mercy in mourning, without any aristocratic demeanor.

Nangong Wuji frowned.

Most of the people in front of him are his subjects. According to the truth, life and death should be controlled by him.

But facing Zhao Fang, he didn't have the courage to say no.

Gein Zhao Fang gave him the feeling. It's terrible!

If you offend him and kill yourself, don't you die wrongfully?

It was with this concern that Nangong Wuji turned a blind eye even in the face of the eyes of his subjects asking for help. Finally, he turned his head to one side, with an attitude of out of sight and out of mind.

"Shut up!"

Zhao fangleng drinks.

instantaneous.

At the last moment, the hall was very noisy. It seemed that someone had pressed the mute button, and it became quiet in an instant.

"Ten Yu level weapons or treasures per person will be sent to the Zhao family in ten days..."

Before Zhao finished speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged man with a big belly. "Family leader Zhao, please be kind. Our family is a small family, not to mention ten Yu level treasures, even if there is none."

Zhao Fang glanced at the man and said indifferently, "you, twenty Yu level treasures."

"What, wasn't it ten just now?"

"Thirty pieces!"

When he heard 30 things, the middle-aged man with a big belly turned pale, like blood all over his body, which was evacuated in an instant.

He pulled out the fat on his face and finally fainted.

Zhao Fang glanced at him and looked at the crowd expressionless. "I don't care what you do. If the patriarch doesn't see these things in ten days, the family will be destroyed. Don't blame the patriarch for not reminding you!"

Those people dare not say more, for fear of ending up like middle-aged fat people.

After all.

Ten Yu level treasures are difficult for their family, but they can be made by gritting their teeth.

But 30 pieces, even if their family is sold, it is estimated that they can't get so many.

Actually.

Zhao Fang doesn't pay much attention to the treasures of the Yu rank.

The reason why he asked these people was to give them a memory, so as not to be cheap and talk about the affairs of the Zhao family everywhere.

of course.

This is just one of them.

Another point is to reshape the status of the Zhao family in the hearts of many families in the flaming country.

Despite this law, the flame will offend almost all the families in China.

But Zhao Fang doesn't care.

What he wants is the fear of all!

After being ordered to die, those people did not dare to stay here more. They quickly got up, said goodbye to Zhao Fang, and went home to prepare compensation.

Looking at this scene, Nangong Wuji's face appeared gloomy for the first time.

When those people left, they just wanted Zhao to bow their hands, but they regarded him as transparent and ignored him.

Their actions made Nangong Wuji feel dignified and challenged greatly.

He looked coldly at the backs of those people who had left, and a look of cynicism appeared on the corners of his lips.

When most of the people on the field left, Zhao Fang glanced around and finally looked at Nangong Wuji and said with a smile: "all the idle people have left. Nangong clan leader can tell us how to allocate the territory of countries such as ice, snow, Gengjin and so on?"

Zhao Fang asked Chu canghao, who was still sitting still on the court, as well as the leader of Qingyuan Valley and the leader of jadeite gate, to brighten their eyes.

Looking at Zhao Fang's eyes, it is also a little more dignified.

In this short video, they have a comprehensive understanding of Zhao Fang.

Powerful, arrogant, cruel and bold

Now, coupled with careful thinking, cunning like a fox.

instant.

In their hearts, the original contempt has dissipated.

Looking at Zhao now is a gesture of peers.

Zhao Fang's means and mind at the banquet won the recognition of these old monsters!

Nangong Wuji also frowned slightly, and immediately said in a deep voice, "this matter was personally described by the thirteen princes of the snow empire, but he..."

Saying this, everyone looked at Zhao Fang.

"Why? You blame me? How do I know that little white face who looks arrogant can't help beating?"

Zhao Fang shrugged and said irresponsibly.

Nangong Wuji and others all smiled bitterly. They didn't dare to blame Zhao Fang. They looked away one after another.

Nangong Wuji continued, "elder li of the snow empire talked with my ancestors about this matter. The clan leader needs to ask about what he talked about. In the meantime, please wait a moment!"

Nangong Wuji arched his hands slightly at the people, and with the unwilling Nangong spirit, he dodged into the inner hall of the hall.

Soon after Nangong Wuji left, Zhao Fang suddenly opened his mouth and spurted blood, which surprised all the people on the court.

"Patriarch, are you okay?"

Zhao Wanyue quickly helped Zhao Fang and asked with concern.

"Emperor Wu of Sanxing is worthy of being emperor Wu of Sanxing. He has a strong palm power. Alas, I can't. I feel that my body is about to be torn apart by this power. Wan Yue, take me to heal!"

Cried Zhao Fang.

Zhao Wanyue quickly followed suit and left the hall with three elders and Zhao Fang.

Chu canghao and others flash their eyes, but they don't doubt Zhao Fang's words.

After all.

It was Emperor sanxingwu who fought with him just now.

It's common sense to be beaten, vomiting blood or injured by shock.

On the contrary, Zhao Fang was not hurt when he was slapped for the third time, which surprised them to some extent.

Now it seems that they suddenly understand that Zhao Fang forcibly suppressed the injury.

After leaving the hall, Zhao Fang immediately stood up and swept away his previous appearance of dying.

"Er, patriarch, are you..."

Zhao Wanyue was a little confused.

Her brain is not enough. She can't think of it. How can she recover in the blink of an eye when she has just returned a guy who is seriously injured and dying?

This can only show that senior official Zhao's acting skills are too clever. Even Zhao Wanyue was cheated.

"Hei hei, I naturally have my intention to do this. Go back to the reception room first and I'll come right away."

After leaving this sentence, Zhao Fang's body turned into a residual shadow and went to the depths of the palace.