"Isn't it considered a marriage if you ask her to go to get a marriage tomorrow? Is this suitable?"

The person who laughed was Zhao Ritian, who was sitting in the lobby and lowered his head to play with his cell phone.

Everyone could hear the ridicule in the laughter.

The fat chef was furious and said sternly: "Rampant junior, I am discussing a lifelong matter with the master here. How can you let me point fingers?"

Zhao Hao said slowly: "It's a coincidence that I really have the qualifications to make trouble. Brother Canglong had instructed me to do my best to take care of his sister and not let Teacher Cang Yun be bullied by Acao and Adog. Since she decided to stay mourning for three years, don't stay here for irrelevant personnel and go whatever they should do."

Cang Yun was surprised and looked at Zhao Hao deeply.

She knew better than anyone else that Canglong had never met Zhao Hao before he passed the tribulation, and it was impossible for him to entrust his or her orphans to be entrusted.

Of course, she never dreamed that after Canglong died, he entrusted Zhao Ritian with a very supernatural way.

To be honest, the boss lady didn't expect Zhao Hao to come to the funeral at all.

Because she heard from Yue Rou that Zhao Hao ascended to the third-level evolution world a few months ago.

Sometimes when a person doesn’t expect, he will be surprised.

Zhao Hao not only attended the funeral, but also stood up at the most critical moment.

Three points of gratitude and seven points of worry arise in Cangyun's heart.

As far as she knows, Xiao Zhao has only been promoted for a few months, and it has been less than half a year since she completed the calculation.

And that fat chef was already a legendary real person a hundred years ago.

At this time, Zhao Hao stood up and forced to stand out is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

"Junior, the owner of this place has not spoken yet. How dare you interfere with the order to expel the guest?"

The fat chef sneered and took the word "reason" first to make it easier for him to find fault next time.

Zhao Hao looked like he needed to recharge his IQ and took the initiative to get into the trap: "When you encounter someone who is cheating, you can't drive it away. Why not come to be a real thing, old man, don't you want to have a conversation with me? Why don't we go outside to practice your skills?"

"Okay, no further delay, go now!"

The fat chef was abnormal and seemed extremely excited.

For fear that Zhao Hao would go back on his word, the fat old man with red nose strode towards the open space outside the old house.

Deng Pan and Wen Qinghe also followed him, and they were puzzled along the way. Why was the fat chef who never showed any sign of dew so excited today?

They don’t understand that there is a feeling called loneliness of masters.

In this land of China, Kunlun has the most real people, but unfortunately, he has basically never entered the mortal world and can't even see him. In the past eighty years, the fat chef has never encountered a real-life opponent again. The loneliness that is so cold that ordinary people cannot understand.

After waiting for eighty years, he finally waited for two real people at Canglong's funeral.

One of them is Xue Qing. Considering that the other party is the female apprentice of the Guardian Master, the fat chef selectively ignored it. For many years, he had known that there was a Guardian Master in the capital, but he had never thought of challenging him. If he really wanted to do this, he would be labeled as endangering national security if he was accidentally labeled as a big hat, and he might offend the mysterious Kunlun Sect. Although the fat chef was lonely, he was not stupid enough to joke about his life.

Zhao Hao is different. According to the news received by the Deng family, this person has been removed from the military position. To put it bluntly, he is a helpless and unreliable person. Not to mention clashing with Zhao Hao, even if Zhao Hao is "inadvertently" killed, the fat chef can find sufficient reasons to make excuses.

On the edge of the open space, a group of spectators were even more nervous than the two parties involved.

Among them, Xi Yuantu and the middle-aged man were the happiest. No matter who wrote the book and who won, they did not lose anything and were happy to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight.

Deng Pan and Wen Qinghe stood together, and the two suppressed their inner excitement and waited for the fat chef to ko Zhao Ritian within three moves.

Red pepper sweated for Brother Zhao's brother-in-law. The fat chef she knew was the number one real person in the folk, and I don't know if Zhao Hao could withstand it.

Cang Yun and Yue Rou stood together, and they were more nervous than Xue Qing and hardly thought Zhao Hao had a chance of winning.

The person who acted as the referee of this duel was the hero who nominally established the No. 3 base and has now been promoted to Lieutenant General.

"Please prepare and start!"

With the order from Liu Wenjun, the audience held their breath.

In full view of everyone, the fat chef began his show of flowers and opened his mouth and squirted out a cold flying sword.

This starting technique shocked everyone on the spot.

Defending objects from the air, flying swords killing enemies and ten miles away is the legendary method of land gods.

The land gods in folk legends are actually real people called in the world of practice.

I saw that even the air was cut through where the flying sword passed, and its speed was so fast that Zhao Hao on the opposite side was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Zhao Ritian was indeed stunned for a moment. He couldn't believe his eyes.

As the saying goes, experts will know if there is any.

At that moment, Zhao Hao captured too much information.

First, he saw through the level of the flying sword with the eyes of the king.

At most, the flying sword is of two-star real weapon level, but it is not as good as the black evil sword that Zhao Hao broke.

Secondly, the true energy contained in the flying sword is so weak that it is explosive.

Zhao Hao has developed a habit of not underestimating any opponent. He originally defined the fat chef as a master of Ximen Qingkong, the Prosperous Demon Emperor. However, the true energy quality of the fat chef is far worse than that of Ximen Qingkong, and it is incomparable to the prosperous Demon Emperor who has medium-grade true energy.

To be honest, the fat chef in front of you is no different from those experienced practitioners in Qingyun Realm.

Spicy chicken!

Zhao Hao sighed inwardly, he was puzzled. Such a weak rooster was actually the super master of China's second only to the Guardian Master?

"Brother, be calm, you must be calm. Maybe that fat man deliberately pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. Don't be fooled!"

Zhao Hao kept his guard and tentatively bounced his fingers.

He stretched out a middle finger, accompanied by the anti-shock power, and concentrated the sword body impartially.

call out!

The wind sword flew backwards, piercing through several old trees in the air, and flew towards the fat chef crookedly.

Looking at the transparent hole in the old tree, the audience was stunned, wondering whether it was the fat chef's flying sword too powerful or the rebound power of Zhao Hao's middle finger too strong.

The fat chef finally controlled his natal real weapon and was shocked.

He knew very well how difficult it was to improve the level of the real person. After all, Zhao Hao was a second-level evolver a few months ago. Even if this kid was lucky, he would be promoted to the third level with his adventures. In theory, it would be less powerful in just a few months.

But in the first round of the fight, the fat chef inexplicably felt that his son was beaten by his father.

"Junior, take my sword again!"

The fat chef could not accept the fact that he knelt down with one move, and he used his ultimate skill with a deep breath.

I saw that the flying sword suddenly became bigger and transformed into many clones.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred three-foot green edges with cold light flashing shot towards Zhao Hao from all directions.

Each flying sword phantom was accompanied by a sharp sword energy that was like a substance, which shocked the audience to retreat one after another.

Hundreds of swords are fired together!

The fat chef devoted all his cultivation to the flying sword, which was his strongest killing move.
Chapter completed!