Ignoring Zhao Jiadi's eyes that were about to kill someone.
"The Immortal Society can no longer allow them to develop like this. In the long run, trouble will inevitably arise. We must find an opportunity to clean them up. Otherwise, they will become a cancer!" Zhao Kui's topic returned to the Immortal Society.
Feng Manlou nodded in agreement, "Yes, these dogs don't care if they are alone in their own den. They have also united with people from abroad. I think what they mean is to lure wolves into the house. Before, they brought a group of people from abroad with them.
They helped steal a large tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and many national treasures were taken away. Now they want to sell dragon energy to families abroad to satisfy their selfish desires, which is simply killing them!"
Zhao Kui clenched his fists tightly, "This cancer must be eliminated!"
After thinking for a while, Feng Manlou said, "We don't have to do it ourselves. We can also use the hands of others to remove the cancer of the Changsheng Society."
Zhao Kui quickly understood what Feng Manlou meant, "It would also be a good way to let the strong men of the Dark Eight Gates and the people from the League of Heroes eliminate the Immortal Society."
"Speaking of which, our Zhenlong Pavilion has not shown its face in the world for many years. We also have to find an opportunity for the juniors to show their face in the world, and those gang of Xiaoxiao in Zhenyi Town." Zhao Kui continued.
Feng Manlou took over the conversation, "Just in time, the four major families in the world have launched a martial arts conference and sincerely invite heroes to participate. Whoever can stand out in the martial arts conference will receive generous rewards. The first place will be
The bonus is 50 million, and in addition, there are other benefits."
Zhao Xinglong also took up the conversation, "Yes, yes, I heard that too. I also heard that the martial arts conference is divided into two groups, the youth group and the middle-aged group. Those between the ages of 25 and 35 are the youth group."
, those between thirty-five and forty-five are the middle-aged group.
Not only were the bonuses huge, they also said that as long as one ranked among the top ten, the four major families would recruit Long Kuai's son-in-law from among the top ten, and the ladies and widows of the four major families would choose their sons-in-law.
Those selected will also serve in the four major families."
Zhao Jiadi curled her lips disdainfully, "To put it bluntly, it is relying on women to win people's hearts, which is similar to business marriage."
"Sister, you are being one-sided. The four major families are at the top of the world. They are unparalleled in terms of status and financial resources. If the four major families join forces, half of the world will have to bow their heads and marry someone from their family.
My daughter just took off and I want to give it a try."
Zhao Xinglong muttered.
Zhao Jiadi still cut it with disdain.
"Vulgar! Vulgar is unbearable!"
Zhao Xinglong said with a shy face, "Grandpa, can you let me try it? I want to try it too."
Zhao Kui said with a smile, "Okay, it would be best if you could marry me a grandson-in-law. But there is one thing, you can't be your son-in-law, or I will break your legs."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely make it into the top ten and bring you a granddaughter-in-law back." Zhao Xinglong said happily.
Zhao Kui knew how much his grandson weighed, so he didn't take it seriously. The topic changed, "Who will Zhenlong Pavilion send?"
Zhao Jiadi asked doubtfully, "Are women not allowed to participate?"
"Allow it. If a woman can also be included in the top ten, you can choose any man from the four major families, but you cannot choose a married man." Zhao Xinglong introduced the rules.
"Then can't I just go for the money?" Zhao Jiadi asked again.
Zhao Xinglong scratched his head, "It seems okay, but the people who went this time are basically going to marry the ladies and widows of the four major families. It seems that there are no people going just for money."
"Then I'll go too!" Zhao Jiadi said without thinking.
Feng Manlou glanced at Zhao Kui with a half-smile, but Zhao Kui pretended not to notice, "Have you decided who to let go?"
"I remember that each force only has three quotas, and Xiang Feng can take up one quota..."
"And me! Wouldn't it be nice for me to earn fifty million?" Zhao Jiadi said again.
"Besides, if I go, one less person will get married. One less person getting married means two more people will be happy. Why not!"
Zhao Kui said with a straight face, "You stinky girl! What are you talking about!"
"Grandpa, let me represent Zhenlong Pavilion! I am a junior grandmaster. Looking at the entire world, those who are junior grandmasters at my age are all leaders. I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. Isn't it easy to get into the top ten?
, Besides, I can still earn tens of millions. I can earn money while exercising, what a great thing.
Besides, those peers in Zhenlong Pavilion basically have other things to do, and not many can escape." Zhao Jiadi begged.
Zhao Kui nodded, "Okay, but after you go, don't cause trouble."
"Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely help Zhenlong Pavilion! There is one spot left, who should we let go!" Zhao Jiadi asked.
Feng Manlou's eyes fell on Wang Han.
"Wang Han, go ahead."
Zhao Jiadi immediately retorted, "Why let him go? It's not like Zhenlong Pavilion is empty, why let an outsider do it?"
"Jia Di, Wang Han is the new member of Zhenlong Pavilion."
Zhao Jiadi opened her mouth, "What? Is he from Zhenlong Pavilion?"
"Is it necessary to be so excited?" Wang Han said with a simple smile.
Zhao Jiadi looked at Wang Han with gritted teeth and waved her fist.
"There's something wrong with his character! It's better to let that fat man who talks too much go!" Zhao Jiadi curled her lips.
Wang Han turned a deaf ear.
"Why don't you ask your master, that old boy, if he wants to send you there first, so you don't get into trouble." Zhao Kui suggested.
Feng Manlou immediately interrupted, "That old boy's apprentices are each more outstanding than the other. They are no less than good."
"If you say that, I'll feel relieved."
"Who is your master?" Zhao Jiadi glanced at Wang Han.
"His master is..."
Before Zhao Kui finished the introduction, Wang Han said with a simple smile, "My master is just a wild man."
"Tch! Stop pretending to me, you must be somewhat famous in the world! Don't dare say anything for fear of embarrassing your master!" Zhao Jiadi sneered.
Wang Han did not quarrel with Zhao Jiadi.
Feng Manlou continued, "The martial arts conference is in two weeks. Prepare well. Wang Han, it depends on you whether Zhenlong Pavilion can re-emerge in the world."
Wang Han smiled and said, "I'll try my best."
Zhao Jiadi curled her lips unconvinced, "Why should you rely on him! I can do it too!"
"Jia Di! Be careful what you say. After all, Wang Han is still your uncle!"
Zhao Jiadi's eyebrows stood up, "He! My uncle?"
"His master is of the same generation as me. He is your uncle. It makes sense."
"I don't want to call him uncle!" Zhao Jiadi said unconvinced.
"You girl!" Zhao Kui patted the table.
Wang Han smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's okay. As an elder, I don't need to get angry with a junior."
"You!" Zhao Jiadi stared angrily and wanted to get angry, but when she saw Zhao Kui's face, she endured it. Zhao Jiadi scratched her ears and cheeks.
The mobile phone in Wang Han's pocket couldn't stop vibrating.
I took it out and looked at it and found that it was a call from Chi Yinan.
I have made several calls and missed the call.
Feng Manlou said, "Wang Han, if you have something to do, go ahead and get busy."
Wang Han got up apologetically and went out to answer the phone.
Feng Manlou looked at Wang Han's back, "What do you think?"
"Very good." Zhao Kui looked at Wang Han's back.
Feng Manlou sighed, "I wonder if his generation will be able to break the curse of the Martial God lineage."
"His code name is God of War?" Zhao Jiadi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed happily, finally regaining the victory.
"This is the fate of the Martial God lineage. Who knows what the outcome will be." Zhao Kui's voice was filled with vicissitudes of life.
Wang Han answered the phone, and Chi Yinan's crying voice came from the other end of the phone, "Didi, my brother is in danger and is being rescued in the hospital. Where are you? I'm so scared."