Zhao Xue came over with a plate of breakfast and said with a smile: "Brother, I made this breakfast myself. You can try it and see if it tastes good or not."

Lin Fan took a bite and said, "Yeah, it's very good. It tastes better than what I usually eat."

"Hey, I've learned some new dishes recently, you must eat them all," Zhao Xue said.

"good!"

The two of them talked and laughed and ate breakfast.

Lin Fan raised his head and looked around, and suddenly found several Zhao family guards standing aside, staring at him with unkind eyes.

Zhao Xue also discovered this scene and was immediately frightened and said, "Brother, those uncles are the guards of the Zhao family. Let's leave quickly."

"Don't panic, they are just monitoring me and have no ill intentions." Lin Fan comforted me.

"Surveillance?"

"Yes, they are just protecting you. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one dares to touch you." Lin Fan said.

"Oh..." Zhao Xue nodded.

Lin Fan raised his head, glanced at the guards, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Lin Fan stood up, waved to the guards, motioned for them to come over, and said with a smile: "Guys, please show me the way, I want to visit someone."

When several guards heard this, they looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what Lin Fan wanted to do.

Lin Fan looked at the expressions of several people and immediately understood their concerns, so he continued: "Don't worry, I won't mess around, I'm just meeting a friend."

"Are you sure?" one of the guards asked.

"Of course!" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Humph, I'm sorry you don't dare to play any tricks!" said another guard.

Then, they led Lin Fan towards the depths of the Zhao Mansion. On the way, they met many servants of the Zhao family, and they all saluted.

"I've met Mr. Lin."

"I've met Mr. Lin."

"I've met Mr. Lin."

All the servants shouted in unison.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded lightly.

When several guards saw this scene, their faces suddenly became gloomy, and they thought to themselves: "This guy is so arrogant that he even dares to teach a servant of the Zhao family. He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Then, they quickened their pace.

Zhao Hai's courtyard.

A slightly older middle-aged man was lying on a chair, his eyes squinted, and he seemed to be asleep.

This man is none other than Zhao Hai's father, Zhao Wenyuan, the second housekeeper of the Zhao family.

"Dong dong dong!"

Several guards pushed open the door and shouted respectfully: "Young Master."

"Come in!"

"yes!"

Several guards responded, then opened the door and walked in.

"Father, I'm back." Zhao Hai walked into the house and shouted respectfully.

Zhao Wenyuan slowly opened his eyes, with a ray of light shining in his eyes: "Why are you back so early today?"

"I just finished practicing today, so I came back to see you. Don't you often talk about your son?"

"You kid, you're always sweet-mouthed!" Zhao Wenyuan scolded with a smile.

Zhao Wenyuan stood up from the chair, came to Zhao Hai, touched his head, and said: "My son is sensible, how does it feel to be in retreat this time?"

"Very good, my cultivation has improved and my strength has also increased." Zhao Hai said proudly.

Zhao Wenyuan nodded after hearing this.

He was also very satisfied. His son was extremely talented. With a little training, he would surely become the backbone of the Zhao family in the future. By then, he would be able to completely control the Zhao family and even the entire Jiangnan.

"You kid, please stay in seclusion during this period. It won't be too late to come out after you have raised your cultivation to the ninth level of the innate realm." Zhao Wenyuan ordered.

Zhao Hai was slightly startled: "Father, this...is this too urgent?"

"Haha, my father knows that you are an impatient person. In this case, my father will not force it. Anyway, our Zhao family is not short of money, and our cultivation resources are enough to support you!" Zhao Wenyuan waved his hand.

"Thank you, father!" Zhao Hai was so excited that he knelt down and kowtowed in thanks.

"Please get up quickly!"

"No, this is what a son should do."

Zhao Wenyuan waved his hand and asked him to stand up.

At this time, a hint of cunning appeared in his eyes.

He has been pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts all his life, but unfortunately he has never succeeded. This time he finally has a chance. If he can use the power of the Zhao family to successfully break through to the ninth level of innate realm, then who in the whole Jiangnan will dare to provoke him in the future?

"Zhao Hai, I remember that you have been practicing a secret book called "Hegemony Technique" recently, right? You should pass this skill on to the other brothers. They are also direct descendants of the Zhao family, and they are all very talented."

Zhao Wenyuan suddenly spoke.

""Ti Jue"?" Zhao Hai frowned.

"Yes, this "Hegemony Jue" is a secret book that our Zhao family does not pass down, but since you are already the head of the family, you should come up with something decent to honor your father."

"This "Hegemony Jue" is a secret that is not passed down by our Zhao family. How can it be easily taught to others?"

"I heard that you have gained access to the first three levels of "Hegemony Jue". Does this mean that you have completely mastered it?" Zhao Wenyuan asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Zhao Hai nodded.

"In this case, handing over the "Hegemony Body Technique" to them can also be considered as giving them a chance to grow into top powerhouses!"

"yes!"

"You'd better practice this "Hegemony Technique" quickly, otherwise I'm worried that they will break in when you practice, and my plan will be ruined." Zhao Wenyuan said with a smile.

Zhao Hai's face changed slightly. Of course he knew the meaning of Zhao Wenyuan's words, and he felt a little unhappy.

However, thinking of the allure of "Ti Jue", Zhao Hai still agreed.

"yes."

"Then you go practice quickly."

Zhao Hai walked to the desk and sat down, flipping through the "Hegemony Jue", and soon became fascinated. He didn't even notice that a group of men in black approached him quietly and inserted a dagger into his chest.

This group of men in black are the killers sent by Lin Fan. They are all masters of the ninth level of innate realm. Killing an ordinary person is as easy as slaughtering a dog.

"This guy is really stupid. He threw himself into a trap. Let's send him to the west."

Lin Fan stood in the courtyard, looking at Zhao Hai who was lying unconscious on a chair in the courtyard, with a sneer on his lips.

Zhao Hai has evil intentions. He has long wanted to get rid of this hidden danger. Now that the opportunity has finally come, how can he give up?

"Lin Fan, this Zhao Hai is our enemy. If we kill him, will there be any trouble?"

"What are you afraid of? Zhao Hai has a special identity. Even if he is discovered, he can only blame him for being careless." Lin Fan said.

"Okay then, let's do it."

"Um."

"Shua~shua!"

A sound broke through the air, and fourteen rays of cold light flew out, preparing to kill Zhao Hai in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Hai out of thin air, and swept out with a sword, blocking all attacks.

"What?"

"how come?"

"how so!"

The fourteen people all had expressions of disbelief. They did not expect that Lin Fan would suddenly appear. This was really beyond their expectation.

"Zhao Hai is the head of the Zhao family. If you dare to assassinate the head of the family, your crime will be increased!" Lin Fan shouted.

Hearing this, the expressions of all the elders of the Zhao family suddenly changed.

This Zhao Hai is the future heir of their Zhao family and must not die!

Zhao Wenyuan's face darkened: "Lin Fan, don't forget your identity. This is our Zhao family. If you dare to take action against Zhao Hai, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

"Penalty?"

"Hahaha......"

Lin Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

"Your Zhao family's punishment? I want to see how you punish me!"

Lin Fan snorted coldly and struck Zhao Wenyuan with his right fist.

"Bang~"

Zhao Wenyuan was knocked back several meters by this huge force, vomiting blood, and his face was horribly pale.

"You bastard! You are looking for death!"

Zhao Wenyuan's face was gloomy, and he slapped Lin Fan with a palm. The terrifying energy surged and turned into a violent wind.

"roll!"
Chapter completed!