Master Ono

Zhao Songlin was so enraged that he was furious. He said so much to Zhao Shaojie, but this guy still didn't understand his intentions.

"Bastard, if this Qin Tian is the third uncle Guishou's disciple, do you know what kind of threat it will bring to the Zhao family?"

"Grandpa, isn't he just an old hat from the countryside?" Zhao Shaojie responded casually, covering his burning face.

In his eyes, even if Qin Tian is the young master of the Qin family, the third uncle Guishou's disciple, he is a majestic young master of the Zhao family, how can he be afraid of a mere old hat?

Even after being slapped by Zhao Songlin, Zhao Shaojie was still not convinced.

He grew up with a golden key in his mouth, so how can he be compared to an unknown junior like Qin Tian?

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Shaojie's face felt a burst of burning pain.

On the other side of his face, Zhao Songlin was slapped again.

This time, it was stronger than before.

In the next second, Zhao Songlin's angry voice rang in Zhao Shaojie's ear: "You bastard, if that kid is really the third uncle's disciple, you can go to Fuzhou City to make amends to him personally... ...do you hear me?"

Zhao Shaojie's face changed drastically, and he looked at Zhao Songlin's angry expression in shock.

"Grandpa, is this unnecessary? I..."

"I beat you to death……"

Before Zhao Shaojie finished speaking, Zhao Songlin waved his arm again to attack Zhao Shaojie.

However, this time Zhao Shaojie learned his lesson, and ran a few steps in a hurry, keeping a distance from Zhao Songlin.

"Grandpa, I... I didn't say anything, why are you so excited?"

"Besides, even if he is really the third uncle's disciple, after so many years, that old guy may have passed away. Why are you so afraid of him?"

"No matter what we say about our Zhao family, we can be regarded as powerful in Dahua. We were actually frightened into such a situation by a doctor. Where will the face of the Zhao family be put when the news spreads?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes instantly shifted to Zhao Shaojie.

In the eyes of everyone, it's fine to talk about such things in your own family. If Zhao Shaojie said this outside and heard it in the ears of Uncle Guishou, the consequences would definitely not be something his Zhao family could bear. .

"presumptuous……"

"boom!"

Zhao Qizi got angry, shook the teacup violently, stared at her eyes, gritted her teeth and said each word: "Shao Jie, do you know how many disciples Third Uncle Guishou has?"

"..." Zhao Shaojie opened and closed his lips slightly, and just about to speak, he swallowed the words again, fearing that he would anger Zhao Songlin by saying something wrong, so he glanced at Zhao Songlin in panic.

"Dahua has ten sects, seven of which are closely related to Uncle Guishou. These seven are Longmen, Zhenhua, Jinzhen, Nanwu, Wufeng, Xuanwu, and Jingming."

"The people at the helm of these seven sects all have to call Uncle Guishou Third Uncle Master."

"In other words, Qin Tian is their uncle."

"Shao Jie, it's not that I'm scaring you. Leaving aside how terrifying these seven sects are, let's take the eight female disciples trained by Uncle Guishou as an example. They now control eight powerful forces. Fighting for life may not be able to take advantage, and since Qin Tian appeared in Fuzhou City, these eight female disciples have all moved closer with Fuzhou City as the center, what does this mean, don't I need to say more?"

Zhao Shaojie's face became more and more ugly.

Although he is dissatisfied and unwilling, but he is not stupid, how can he not understand the serious relationship between them?

Offending such a person is indeed courting death.

Zhao Shaojie never dreamed that he, the dignified young master of the Zhao family, would have to apologize to Qin Tian.

And, most importantly, the goddess in his heart is about to become the woman in Qin Tian's arms.

As long as he thought of this, the anger in Zhao Shaojie's heart could not be restrained.

As a man, no matter what, he couldn't stand his beloved woman being desecrated by others.

How could Zhao Shaojie swallow Qin Tian snatching his goddess under his nose?

"Father...then..." Zhao Shaojie panicked, even though he was furious, he no longer had the confidence.

"Hey!"

Zhao Qizi sighed softly, shook his head, turned around to look at Zhao Songlin, bowed and saluted, and said, "As the saying goes: The son does not teach his father's fault, and Shao Jie caused trouble outside, so let me go to Fuzhou City in person? Firstly, to confirm Qin Tian's identity, secondly, to repair the relationship with the Long family, and thirdly, to bring this bastard to personally come to Qin Tian's door to make amends..."

"Yes!" Zhao Songlin's face eased, his face was cold and dignified, and he sat back on the main seat.

And no one else in the Zhao family hall dared to speak.

They knew that this incident was caused by Zhao Shaojie and had nothing to do with them, and no one wanted to cause this trouble.

The horror legend of the ghost-handed third uncle has already formed terrifying memories in everyone's minds.

Even if they haven't seen it with their own eyes, just thinking about it is enough to make them shiver.

"Come on, make arrangements immediately and rush to Fuzhou City as quickly as possible!"

……

Qin Xia got out of the taxi and was about to enter the villa when he suddenly stopped.

Although Chu Moxin hates this woman, she is also a poor person, even her relatives bully her like this.

Perhaps it was Qin Tian's pity for this woman, which gave Qin Tian the idea of ​​going to see her.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Tian still walked towards the area where Chu Moxin lived.

Soon, in a residential area, Qin Tian smelled the familiar smell of medicine.

This smell of medicine is too familiar to Qin Tian. He prescribed the medicine for Chu Moxin to treat her grandfather's condition. The moment he smelled the smell of medicine, Qin Tian immediately followed the smell of medicine to find Chu Moxin. rent housing.

Just as Qin Tian was standing outside the door of a private house, a familiar voice came from inside the house.

"Grandpa, drink up the medicine soon. I'll pack up and go out. Today I took over a job as a tutor. You can live here with peace of mind. I can support you..."

"My child, I have really suffered for you..."

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? You are my only relative now. If I don't take care of you, who will take care of you?"

Speaking of this, Chu Moxin seemed to realize something, his face changed, he immediately changed the topic, and quickly changed his words: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I... I didn't mean to expose your scars, just... just I want to tell you, I I have grown up, and I have the ability to take care of you."

"It's okay, I'm almost buried, why haven't I experienced it? Grandpa feels ashamed, he dragged you down before he died..."

"Grandpa... don't talk nonsense, you will live a long life if you take the medicine."

"Ok!"

The old man nodded, sighed softly, and said with emotion: "Mo Xin, thanks to Brother Qin this time, if it wasn't for him, my life would be..."

"Grandpa, I know, don't keep talking about it, you're about to drink up the medicine. This is the medicine he prescribed for you."

"Moxin, you change your temper, brother Qin is not bad..."

"He already has a fiancee, why mention this..."

"So what? Fair competition, as long as he is not married, you still have a chance!"

Speaking of this, Qin Tian knocked on the door: "Dong dong dong..."

And the moment Chu Moxin, who was extremely shy, opened the door and saw that the person in front of the door was Qin Tianzhi, he wished he could dig a hole and hide in it.