Chapter 122: The appointment of the head of the Zhao family

The flying sword wanted to escape, but was locked by Xiao Qiufeng's thoughts, and his steps were as if they were frozen and he could not take the first step.

If he didn't know Xiao Qiufeng, he would never be so scared at this moment. The problem is that he knows Xiao Qiufeng, and even more so that his huge power was lost before he could fight.

The thief raised his thumb and cursed: "Damn, the last thing has not been fulfilled yet. Now I owe you one more, but I'm leaving this life to you."

Xiao Qiufeng ignored it and let this girl suffer a little loss. Only then did he know what the word "death" means. He stared at the flying sword and did not give him a chance to breathe. He asked coldly: "Where is the knife?"

When Fei Jian heard this, the dark gray divine color in his eyes changed, and a dazzling light burst out with flying light. The expression of fear on his face instantly dissipated, as if he was indifferent to the meaning of the world, and said, "You can kill me, but you can't tell any news from my mouth."

Xiao Qiufeng did not ask again. As a master of the Dragon Group, he left the last dignity for this person. It doesn’t matter where the knife is at this moment. They will meet one day sooner or later.

"You can use your fastest sword. As long as you can break through, I won't kill you." With both hands behind you, Xiao Qiufeng's words were already murderous intent, and he was a little scary.

The flying sword did not miss a slight chance. He had witnessed the strength of this man with his own eyes. However, at this moment, he had no way out. The energy in his body merged into the sword's edge, and the light was cold and cold. This is the ultimate Taoist in the sword. It is the same practice method as the sword.

"Xin Jian Ruyi-" This is the highest secret skill of sword technique left by the sword sect. Although he has not fully understood the highest level, he believes that this soft power can defeat everything.

The sword shadows filled the entire bathroom, the flying sword disappeared, and at this moment, Xiao Qiufeng also disappeared, and they were as if they had disappeared in the sword shadow halo.

In the air, Xiao Qiufeng's cold contempt came: "You are far behind the knife!"

With a "ding bell", the sword was too strong and easy to break, and it was broken into two pieces at this moment. The heart of the sword, which was like a sword, was sharply split. This power was not only powerful, but also a little scared.

Fei Jian stood steadily, without a trace of expression on his face. Suddenly, his mouth moved, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. The divine light in his eyes had disappeared and turned faintly into darkness.

"It's true that he is a super strong man. Only Senior Brother Dao can fight you. Xiao Qiufeng, you won." Before he finished speaking, a burst of blood blew up. Fei Jian had already insisted on his last breath, and his whole body slowly fell backwards and died on his own.

Xiao Qiufeng slowly turned around, with some sweat stains on his face, and one of the sleeves of the suit had been cut in half. Although the strength allowed the flying sword to kill without leaving any room for anything, his rebounding power indeed showed that the flying sword's sword technique had begun to enter the extreme. It was a pity that he met Xiao Qiufeng, the fatal nemesis.

"Did you die? Haven't you died?" He didn't even look at the thief underground and kicked it. The poor thief was restrained and his body flew up, and once again hit the wall. The wound on his arm spewed out a large amount of blood, staining his whole body, which was terrible.

The thief screamed in pain: "You little brat, I'm a bad guy. You're actually going to fight you."

But when the thief got up, he found that his hands could move, and the suppressed energy rushed to the four tendons and eight veins like a flood. In an instant, the power returned to its original source and became alive.

"If you are still so defensive, no one will come to save you next time."

The thief shouted: "Hey, don't leave, what should I do if this bastard's body?"

Xiao Qiufeng left straight away, saving his life, and bothered him with these miscellaneous things. He was not a nanny, so he really had to worry about everything. The traitor was no longer a child.

Seeing that Xiao Qiufeng ignored it, the traitor had to turn back in a depressed manner and said unhappily: "It seems that my baby corpse worm has been wasted today again."

It was not until the corpse of the flying sword turned into a black smoke and disappeared completely here that the thief left slowly. It seemed that he had to discuss this matter with Nighthawk immediately. In the Dragon Group, the one he trusted the most was Nighthawk, and he also knew that Nighthawk was the smartest person and could help him.

When everyone left, Bai returned here. But this time, he was no longer a woman, but a thin Western middle-aged man. However, even Xiao Qiufeng was here at this moment, he could not be sure whether this was the true face of Bai.

He squatted down, and the delicate and slender jade fingers that were not in line with his face slowly swept through the sword marks left by the flying sword. His face changed a little quickly, and he murmured in surprise: "What a powerful force!"

Before Xiao Qiufeng could get home, he had already received a call from Zhao Ruoming.

"Boss, do you have time? My old man wants to see you." During the terrifying night, Zhao Ruoming had already respected him very much, as if he was like a god.

Xiao Qiufeng was stunned. Zhao Guangping wanted to see him?

If it weren't for Zhao Ruochen's relationship, he might have refused, but at this moment, Xiao Qiufeng also wanted to meet this famous figure but never met.

"When?" Xiao Qiufeng agreed.

"Now, where are you, I'll pick you up."

An hour later, Xiao Qiufeng had already met Zhao Guangping, but not in the Zhao family, but in a very secluded and poor kiln. In addition to Zhao Guangping and Zhao Ruoming, there were also a few very talented masters' personal guards around him. These should be from the Zhao family.

Zhao Guangping looks very ordinary, but Xiao Qiufeng dares not underestimate him. A person who can get to the top of the Southeast military power, even if he looks like an ordinary person, he will have inner charm and should not be underestimated.

"My name is Zhao Guangping, Ruoming is my son." Seeing Xiao Qiufeng, he seemed to have known him for a long time, and introduced himself in a faint tone.

"I know everything about you and your Xiao family, and I know that the entire Southeast is controlled by you now. Of course, I know even more that you are an absolute super strong man. At least in our Southeast, no one is your opponent."

He did not hide it, he knew all this. If the man promised him, he must show enough sincerity.

"There is no way to distinguish between black and white in this world, but it can distinguish between strong and weak. As long as you are a strong person, no one dares to say that you are black. Xiao Qiufeng, I hope you don't mind seeing you like this today. Actually, I should treat you well."

This is nonsense, but Xiao Qiufeng did not speak up because this secret appointment was because he could no longer control the situation in the southeast, and he was really helpless.

"If you have something to do, just say it, I will help you." The old man was already sincere enough, and Xiao Qiufeng was not polite. At this moment, there were many people who were taking advantage of the Zhao family, but there were very few people who helped him in time. It was not impossible that he would not see him.

Because after all, they are not on the same road yet.

"The Zhao family is currently in trouble, but I can handle it. But I need Mr. Xiao to take care of Ruoming for me. It doesn't matter if I suffer some suffering. As long as I live, I can do nothing in my business."

Although I don’t know what the head of the Zhao family wants to do, it must not be a trivial matter when he hears his tone. Although this matter has nothing to do with him, Zhao Ruochen is his woman.

Xiao Qiufeng looked at Zhao Guangping and said calmly: "I promise you that you will take care of Ruoming and make him very powerful, but I want to advise you, no matter what you do, remember that you are still a father and shoulder the fate of a big family. I don't like you very much, but you are the father of Ruoming and Ruochen, so don't do stupid things, and I can help you."

Zhao Guangping obviously disbelief and asked, "What can you help me?"

"Get what you lose, and maybe get more."

Zhao Guangping looked a little surprised. This time, he asked a strange question: "Who are you?"

Zhao Ruoming stood aside. He wanted to speak and remind the old man that this is Xiao Qiufeng, the third of the four young masters in the southeast, the Xiao family!

Xiao Qiufeng stood up gently. He was not ready to answer this question. He murmured to himself: "If a person wants to get it, the first thing he needs to do is to learn to give up first. The southeast is too small, so there is no need to care too much about the gains and losses of being chewy. You should look farther away."

Xiao Qiufeng left, but Zhao Guangping didn't speak and sat quietly. No one knew what he was thinking, and even Zhao Ruoming next to him dared not ask.

Because anyone can see that the old man, who has always been calm, had his face twitching, and his heart seemed to be intertwined with a battle between right and wrong.
Chapter completed!