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Chapter Twenty-Three The heart is affectionate, the blood is hidden in the chest, and the back is fu

Zhao Shan was happy because her father was willing to give up his stubbornness and accept Zhao Qian after a long period of persistence. Now Zhao Tianfeng openly supports Zhao Qian on the surface, which is enough to show the change in his attitude.

Although Zhao Qian felt it was a little unnatural, he also accepted the other party's kindness.

Zhao Su also smiled and said nothing.

Only the audience was in an uproar, and Zhao Tianfeng's words defeated the expectations of most people, making their spirits messed up in the wind.

Zhao Tianfeng didn't care at all, but just nodded and smiled at Zhao Gangyaoyao.

Zhao Tianfeng's face looked ugly. It was already here, and it was useless to say more. Faced with Zhao Su's oppression and Zhao Tianfeng's turn against each other, Zhao Tianfeng had no choice.

Zhao Tianfeng called a follower and whispered an order. The follower flew away. When he came back, he had an extra treasure box of carved orchids and bamboo paintings in his hand.

When he handed the treasure box to Zhao Su, Zhao Tianfeng felt ache in his heart, his arms trembled, his muscles twitched, and his smile was even worse than crying.

Zhao Su took the treasure box, opened it and took a look. After confirming that it was correct, he handed it over to Zhao Qian.

"Congratulations, boy!" Zhao Su smiled at Zhao Qian, with a very polite attitude and a very charming moment. Zhao Qian couldn't help but feel excited when he saw it.

Zhao Qian took the treasure box, thought for a while, and put it in Zhao Su's hand: "Help me take it first, I still have some old things to deal with."

"Hmm?" Zhao Su was puzzled.

Zhao Qian had turned around, his eyes turned to Zhao Tianfeng outside the field, and suddenly said loudly: "Zhao Tianfeng!"

Since the end of the game, most of the people's attention has been placed on Zhao Qian. At this moment, they suddenly heard him calling Zhao Tianfeng's name loudly, and they were all a little stunned.

Zhao Tianfeng was also puzzled. He looked at Zhao Qian with an unwilling expression and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter if an uneducated boy calls his elders' names?"

Zhao Tianfeng's tone was very unhappy, and even felt resentful.

Everyone outside the field understood Zhao Tianfeng very well.

His biological son Zhao Wudi died at Zhao Geng's hands, but he still had to hand over the reward items originally planned to be given to Zhao Geng.

It would be better if Zhao Tianfeng wasn't mad.

Zhao Tianfeng's tone was already very light, and Zhao Qian's next words were even more emotional, even full of hostility: "Zhao Tianfeng! Three years ago, you abandoned the public for personal gain, cut off the cultivation resources that should have been allocated to me within the clan, and forced my father to travel far and into the mountains. Later, he colluded with bandits to seize the fruits of immortality obtained by his father, causing him to die in a foreign land, without any bones left.

Two years ago, you instigated Zhao Wudi to harm me and killed Zhao Qian; you also covered the sky with your own hands and used your power to make your own private life, so that your mother had no place to seek justice for her children, and she could not let the murderer of her children be punished. Because of your suppression and persecution, her mother was humiliated and hit a wall, and she ended in pain and hatred.

I would have known that blood hatred would have to be paid back blood, and death debt would have to be paid back.

Therefore, I endured humiliation and lived a life of silence until today.

Today, I stood here.

Today, I, Zhao Qian, are here, and I vow to seek justice for my family who have died; today, I, Zhao Qian, are here, and I, will challenge you for life and death!

Do you dare to face the challenge?

Do you dare to fight me?"

boom!

Everyone was moved.

Many people outside the venue heard about what Zhao Qian said, but they never took it to heart, and never put themselves in their shoes to think about how miserable and injustice Zhao Qian's experience was.

In their hearts, they worshipped perpetrators like Zhao Wudi, and despised the victim Zhao Qian.

However, at this moment, after listening to what Zhao Geng said with his own ears, everyone's hearts felt completely different from the past.

Zhao Qian's tone was not sad, and his words were not full of blood and tears; his parents and sisters' life and death were slowly spoken from him, neither fast nor slow, but he could not help but hear everyone's favor.

Those major events of life and death were originally unforgettable, unforgettable and thrilling. The two sides reflected, Zhao Qian's seemingly sharp tone was actually a bit dull, and even his emotions were relieved and light.

But even such a heavy declaration of war made everyone's blood boil and flames burned violently in their hearts.

These people have always regarded Zhao Geng very much. Even though Zhao Geng showed his cultivation talent far beyond them, even if Zhao Geng unexpectedly defeated Zhao Dong first and Zhao Li again and Zhao Wudi in the competition, even if they were afraid of Zhao Geng, they did not admire Zhao Geng and did not want Zhao Geng to win.

All along, they wanted to see how Zhao Qian suffered setbacks, how he failed to fall into the sand, and how he defeated Wujiang...

Because no one wants to see a person who has always been looked down upon by him to show off; therefore, everyone is not happy with Zhao Qian's shocking reversal, and defeats his opponent; therefore, they hope that Zhao Wudi will kill Zhao Qian.

But now, at this moment, the balance in their hearts quietly poured down towards Zhao Qian.

Because they finally began to think about how heavy sadness was Zhao Qian's lonely and desolate back born in these dark nights and days over the years?

He walked alone, carrying the deep hatred of blood, and struggling to survive by the enemies; he practiced silently, sweating like rain, and moved forward with sarcasm...

He never argues or complains. He just moves forward step by step. He bears the burden alone; his life is bumpy, and he travels through mountains and rivers alone...

Now, he is standing here.

After passing through many thorns and swamps and dangerous shoals, he has overcome all obstacles and stars, and has reached today with supreme will and perseverance, with strength and perseverance.

Then, he stood here and challenged his enemies to his life and death.

Even though the enemy was Zhao Tianfeng, the first person in the clan who once held great power, he did not retreat at all.

He stood on the court, staring at his enemy quietly, and asked: Do you dare to fight me?

No matter what, he stood here, as straight as a gun, as proud as a bamboo.

Today, he is already worthy of pride in himself, he deserves all the applause and flowers, and he deserves all the glory and praise.

So, everyone was in a state of fighting and looked at Zhao Tianfeng.

Zhao Tianfeng did not ignite, nor did he realize what others thought. But Zhao Tianfeng had already seen that the expressions of people around him had undergone subtle changes when they looked at him.

The eyes of the pair of eyes that looked over were no longer awe and admiration, and all had a meaning that made Zhao Tianfeng uncomfortable.

This change made Zhao Tianfeng feel dark and his face turned gloomy.

Zhao Tianfeng understood that after Zhao Qian's words, his prestige in the clan might have fallen to the bottom.

At the same time, Zhao Tianfeng was also angry, angry that Zhao Qian dared to challenge him for life and death.

Even though Zhao Gun killed Zhao Wudi and showed amazing talent and strength, Zhao Tianfeng did not think that Zhao Gun was qualified to fight him at this moment.

Even though he was seriously injured, after half a year of recuperation, Zhao Tianfeng's strength has returned to a level close to the deep red leaf.
Chapter completed!
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