Chapter 260 The Secret of the Zhao Family

In fact, the moment Dongfang Junyan secretly killed him, Tang Muyang had already noticed that what he didn't expect was that Dongfang E would actually stand up to stop him.

"Puff..." A sound of metal rubbing against flesh and bones sounded, and the strange-shaped bullet hit Dongfang E's palm.

But things are not over-

I saw Dongfang E's palm with the bullet as the center, and the muscles around him quickly atrophy.

It was like throwing a spark on a piece of paper, and the fire instantly spread around.

The muscle atrophy was faster than expected, and it had spread to the entire arm in less than one breath.

A trace of determination flashed in Dongfang E's eyes, and his other palm was like a knife, cutting off the arm with a "pop".

Tang Muyang was quick-witted and hurried forward to stop the gushing blood.

Dongfang E's face was as pale as paper at this time, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, and the arm that was chopped down by him was already like a dead branch, with white bones, shocking.

Everyone who was watching the game did not expect such an accident to happen, and all looked back at the initiator.

Dongfang Junyan was completely panicked at this time. He never thought that his grandfather would help Tang Muyang block the attack.

I looked at my grandfather who had only one arm left, and then looked at the scorched arm on the ground.

"Grandpa...I...I didn't mean it..." Dongfang Junyan's face was full of fear and hurriedly turned around and ran out.

The Zhao family was a little at a loss and didn't know whether they should go up to stop him, so they had to let him run away.

Dongfang E couldn't help laughing as he looked at his grandson who was fleeing in a hurry, "Why did the Dongfang family have such an unworthy descendant? I, Dongfang E, feel ashamed of my ancestors."

When Zhao Linyuan saw his old comrade-in-arms look like his miserable appearance, he couldn't help but sigh, "Help him go to the bedroom to rest."

A few people came over and helped Dongfang E away.

Zhao Linyuan looked at Tang Muyang in the courtyard and said, "Come in with me."

After saying that, he returned to the hall first.

Tang Muyang used his true energy to wrap his palms, lowered his head and picked up the bullet on Dongfang E's palm, got up and followed in.

At this time, only Zhao Linyuan and Zhao Ya were left in the hall, and the others had all dispersed.

Tang Muyang knew that Zhao Linyuan must have something to say, so he stood there quietly.

Zhao Linyuan looked up at Tang Muyang, then looked at Zhao Ya, "You really don't plan to marry Xiaoya?"

Tang Muyang coughed twice, "Grandpa Zhao, don't force me."

Zhao Linyuan sighed, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about your young people anymore. Let's talk about your affairs now, what are your plans in the future?"

Tang Muyang was stunned for a moment, "What are the plans?"

Zhao Linyuan looked up and glanced at him, "The most heroic person is to serve the country and the people. If you have this ability, you must use it on the right path and not do evil."

Tang Muyang nodded quickly, "What Grandpa Zhao said is that Muyang remembers it in his heart."

Zhao Linyuan was quite satisfied with his attitude, and the majesty on his face eased a little. "I have seen many geniuses. Some of them have no talent below you, but in the end they go astray and harm others and themselves."

When Zhao Linyuan was talking, Zhao Ya, who was beside her, seemed to have thought of something, and her face was a little unfair.

Zhao Linyuan also had a little tired expression on his face, "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to me directly. Although the old man has retired for a few years, this old face is still worth some money."

Tang Muyang knew the weight of the other party's words and hurriedly thanked him again.

"Okay, you guys talk. I'll go to bed first. When you get old, your energy is not as good as you young people." Zhao Linyuan refused the support of the two and walked out alone.

"Let's go out for a walk?" Zhao Ya turned around and looked at Tang Muyang.

"Okay." Tang Muyang nodded in agreement.

It was too late at this time, but the moon was beautiful, and silver rays spread on the river surface, giving the artistic conception of "the bright moon grows on the sea, and the ends of the world share this time".

Tang Muyang and Zhao Ya walked by the river for a while, found a clearing area to look out over the entire river and sat down.

"Do you know who the person my grandfather is talking about?" Zhao Ya looked at the shimmering river and asked.

Tang Muyang was stunned for a moment before he realized that she should be referring to the person Zhao Linyuan mentioned who was not inferior to him.

Although he dared not say how perverted his talent was, he probably couldn't find many people in the entire martial arts world if he could become the Grandmaster of Huajin in his early twenties?

"Who?" Tang Muyang asked curiously.

"My father." Zhao Ya's tone was light, but the sorrow in her eyes could be seen.

Tang Muyang couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He didn't expect that the genius Zhao Linyuan mentioned who was no less talent than himself was Zhao Ya's father.

He had never heard Zhao Ya mention her father before, and it seemed that there was still a secret.

Zhao Ya seemed to think of her father's appearance, with a look of longing on her face and said quietly: "My father is Zhao Jianjun. She practices martial arts at the age of three, enters Mingjin at the age of seven, enters darkjin at the age of twelve, and enters Huajin at the age of eighteen. She was recognized as the first genius in the martial arts world at the time..."

When Tang Muyang heard Zhao Ya's description, he was surprised. Eighteen-year-old Huajin? Is this too perverted?

Although he only took less than half a year since his rebirth to break through to the spiritual power, which sounds more perverted, it depends entirely on his previous life's practice experience, coupled with the assistance of a large number of spiritual medicines.

Zhao Ya's father was able to enter the Huajin at the age of 18 by relying entirely on his own talent. Is this talent too outrageous?

"At that time, the entire Zhao family was proud of my father and unanimously recognized him as the next head of the family. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. When I was four years old, my father suddenly changed his temperament for some reason and started a massacre in the martial arts world. Many righteous people died under his sword, and eventually became the big devil that everyone could kill..."

When Zhao Ya talked about this, her delicate body shook slightly, which showed her inner surging.

Tang Muyang hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand on her shoulder, which calmed her a little.

"At that time, the entire martial arts world was chasing him, and people even came to the Zhao family to ask for people, but we have never seen him again. He seemed to have suddenly evaporated from the world. My mother also died two years later because of grief. Until her death, she was still chanting his name..."

When Zhao Ya said this, she was already crying and her whole body was completely leaning in Tang Muyang's arms.

Tang Muyang felt sad, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ya would have such an unbearable past in her childhood, which was a pity to think about.

Such a little girl watched her father grow from a great hero everyone respects to a great devil everyone shouts and beats. This psychological gap is not something that ordinary people can bear.

After a long time, Zhao Ya recovered from her mourning mood and looked at Tang Muyang apologetically, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't tell you these things."

Tang Muyang joked: "You can tell, but can you not apply snot on me in the future?"

When Zhao Ya saw Tang Muyang's clothes full of tears, she couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed. She stood up and said, "Okay, let's go back."
Chapter completed!