He carefully stuck out his tongue and touched it with his fingers.
Then I turned around and looked at the bed where Zhao Yanzi was hiding, and found that it was motionless.
The quilt had been swept away by Zhao Yanzi, and Hao Ren, wearing green clothes, was lying outside the quilt.
"Um...sleeping?" Hao Ren asked.
There was no response from the quilt, still motionless.
Hao Ren bit his tongue with his teeth. The feeling of the moment just now seemed to still remain.
Today’s junior high school students are really amazing...
Hao Ren deliberately coughed twice and said, "I fell asleep, then I'm leaving."
There was still no movement in the bed, and Hao Ren didn't know what Zhao Yanzi's expression looked like when he was hiding under the bed at the moment.
Proud? Arrogant? Shy? Or confused?
Hao Ren lifted his legs, slid to the edge of the bed, and put on his shoes.
"Let's go." Hao Ren said again.
In fact, he had already made up his mind to leave. After giving Zhao Yanzi extra lessons, did he really have to spend the night here?
There was still no movement in Zhao Yanzi's bed.
"Don't suffocate yourself to death!" Hao Ren walked to the door, turned around and fired out six sword energy, extinguishing all the candlelight in the room, and then slowly closed the door.
In the yard, there were lush green grass and the fragrance of flowers. When Hao Ren raised his head, he couldn't see the moon, but what he saw was the blue sea water.
He suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Zhao Kuo, wearing a black robe, lying on the roof of Zhao Yanzi's palace, holding a pot of wine and pouring himself a drink.
"Third...uncle?"
Hao Ren suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Hmph!" Zhao Kuo took the wine bottle and landed from a high altitude without making any sound. He reached out and grabbed Hao Ren, jumped out of the wall.
The soldiers patrolling around happened to pass by. Zhao Kuo let go of Hao Ren and pushed him, "You brat, if you dare to do anything to Ah Zi, I will kill you!"
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Hao Ren's back. Damn it, Zhao Yanzi's third uncle is still watching. Fortunately, I am just giving extra lessons to Zhao Yanzi, otherwise...
"Let's go! Go drink with me!" Zhao Kuo grabbed Hao Ren again, jumped to the roof of another palace, and then jumped to the Xuan Gong Palace.
"Who is it?" The soldiers patrolling at night shouted immediately when they noticed something strange.
"It's me!" Zhao Kuo replied.
The soldiers looked up and saw Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo, and hurriedly gave military salutes, "Greetings to the general!"
Hao Ren was caught by Zhao Kuo and could only wave his hands in embarrassment. Zhao Kuo jumped in the air, untied the formation outside the Xuan Gong Hall, stepped on the eaves, and rushed up.
The seven-story Xuangong Hall is the tallest building in the Dragon Palace. Because various precious treasures are stored here and ordinary monks are not allowed to approach it, it is also the quietest place.
Ta! Ta! Ta!
Zhao Kuo clasped Hao Ren's shoulder with an iron hand, and with a few twists and turns, he reached the top floor of the Xuan Gong Hall.
The Xuan Gong Hall is a seven-story pagoda design, in which seven levels of gold are placed in order according to "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple". Therefore, the highest floor is also the smallest floor, with a round roof
, only five or six square meters in area.
Zhao Kuo sat on the glazed tiles, took out a jug of wine from his ring, and threw it to Hao Ren.
Hao Ren reached out to catch it and sat down.
Sitting on the top of the tower of Xuan Gong Hall, I looked up and had a panoramic view of the entire East China Sea Dragon Palace.
Palaces large and small, illuminated by rows of lanterns, look majestic.
Zhao Kuo took the wine, leaned against the spire at the back, and said leisurely, "These will be yours from now on!"
In the seventh-floor tower under their butts, there is a purple-level gun that all dragon monks dream of.
Of course, there is an infinitely powerful formation in it, even if Zhao Kuo breaks into it without authorization, he will not be able to get in or out.
Hao Ren looked around at the endless golden and mysterious East China Sea Dragon Palace, opened the wine bottle and took a sip.
"What else did my father say to you?" Zhao Kuo asked.
Hao Ren licked his lips, feeling that the wine was more mellow than the wine at the dinner, and continued, "He said that I am brave enough but not domineering enough to become a prince."
"That's right!" Zhao Kuo raised his neck and took a sip of strong wine.
"He said that Azi's father was very ambitious, but not decisive enough to kill. He said that you are brave and invincible, but lack of strategy. He said that Azi's second uncle was very resourceful, but he could not cultivate and could only enjoy worldly wealth."
"Well..." Zhao Kuo fell into deep thought.
"He also said that Ah Zi is impetuous and cannot support the overall situation. He himself is getting old, and the future situation of the East China Sea is in jeopardy. Therefore, he does not want the position of general to fall into the hands of outsiders. He would rather have it held by incompetent people.
Don’t let ambitious people take it away from you.”
"Incompetent person... Humph!" Zhao Kuo looked at Hao Ren, "I don't think you are incompetent either."
He knew Zhao Haoran's vision. If Hao Ren was really incompetent, how could Zhao Haoran give the token to Hao Ren? How could an incompetent person keep the general's token?
Hao Ren refused to comment and continued, "He originally wanted to pass on his skills to you, but you didn't come back. He thought it was a waste to give it to Ah Zi's father, and it was not appropriate to give it to Ah Zi, so he gave it to me."
"What else?" Zhao Kuo asked.
"He said that he has been practicing for thousands of years and his murderous intention was too strong, so he did not break through to the realm of Tianlong. But he has no regrets in dominating one side in this life." Hao Ren said.
Zhao Kuo nodded and fell into silence.
Hao Ren didn't speak either.
"You didn't leave anything special for me?" Zhao Kuo was unwilling to give in and asked again.
"Just let me hand the sword to you, nothing else." Hao Ren replied.
Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth, made a heavy "hmm" sound in his nose, and drank a few sips of strong wine.
His eyes turned to the palace of the old Dragon King Zhao Haoran.
The large martial arts training ground at the entrance of the palace carries too many memories of Zhao Kuo. When he first learned to walk, Zhao Haoran taught him stances, and then taught him boxing techniques and concentration skills...
At that time, Zhao Kuo had small arms and legs, but he practiced very seriously.
Thinking of this, Zhao Kuo's nose felt sour and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.
"Uncle Third, are you okay?" Hao Ren noticed the change in Zhao Kuo's expression and asked.
"It's okay! I choked when I drank!" Zhao Kuo picked up the wine bottle and touched Hao Ren's wine bottle.
Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo each raised their heads and took a sip of wine.
"I said boy..." Zhao Kuo put down the wine bottle and looked at Hao Ren.
"Huh?" Hao Ren looked at him.
"That Xie Yujia, who are you?" Zhao Kuo asked.
"I...classmate." Hao Ren hesitated for half a second and said.
"Isn't it that simple?" Zhao Kuo asked next.
"What do you think, third uncle?" Hao Ren asked him.
"Azi cannot suffer a loss. I don't care what agreement Zhao Hongyu has with that little girl. In short, I won't agree to it," Zhao Kuo said.
Seeing that Hao Ren didn't respond, he glanced at Hao Ren again and said, "Sever ties with that Xie Yujia, or I will push you down."
He put his arm on Hao Ren's shoulder.
Hao Ren looked at him quietly, "I... don't agree."
Zhao Kuo's arm suddenly exerted force.
Hao Ren tilted his body and was about to roll down the slope at the top of the tower. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed Zhao Kuo's arm. With a simple grappling technique, he grabbed Zhao Kuo's wrist.
"Good boy!" Zhao Kuo was pulled up by Hao Ren. He threw away the wine bottle with his other arm, and punched Hao Ren in the face with his big fist.
Hao Ren stood up with his feet on the eaves, used his strength to spin around, avoided Zhao Kuo's fist, and then swept towards Zhao Kuo with one leg.
"Sure enough! You dare to attack me!" Zhao Kuo followed up with a kick and rushed over.
Several pieces of glazed tiles were lifted up, and the formation protecting the Xuan Gong Hall fluctuated.
Xuan Gong Hall is the top priority of the East China Sea Dragon Palace. It was personally arranged by the prisoner Niu who was residing in the East China Sea Dragon Palace at that time. Even if a Qiankun-level monk touched the formation, he would be directly bombarded.
The roof only had an area of five or six square meters, but was fifty or sixty meters high. Hao Ren and Zhao Kuo both suppressed their spiritual power and fought with bare hands using only their physical strength and martial arts.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Hao Ren continued to parry, but Zhao Kuo finally punched Hao Ren on the cheek.
At this time, Hao Ren's fist also hit Zhao Kuo's chest, but it had no impact at all on the physically strong Zhao Kuo.
Snap!
Hao Ren received another punch on the right cheek. Using the Splitting Sword Shadow Fight, he might be able to compete with Zhao Kuo, but in terms of boxing and kicking skills and physical strength, he was no match for Zhao Kuo.
Bang!
Zhao Kuo hit Hao Ren in the chest with his elbow. Hao Ren's foot slipped and his back crushed the glazed tiles into pieces.
Even so, Hao Ren still did not involve the spiritual power. To activate the spiritual power near the seventh floor of Xuan Gong Hall, where extremely complex formations were arranged, was almost like detonating an atomic bomb.
"Get up and keep drinking!" Zhao Kuo kicked Hao Ren's knee, picked up the wine bottle at his feet, and said.
Hao Ren healed the wound, picked up the wine bottle next to him, and touched Zhao Kuo's wine bottle.
"If Azi is sad in the future, the lesson I will give you is not that simple!" Zhao Kuo said with wide eyes.
Hao Ren sighed helplessly. For this third uncle, he couldn't be beaten or run away. Moreover, his seniority was still there, especially since he had already reached the level of redemption in a short period of time. I'm afraid it would be even harder to surpass him in the future.
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"You'd better pray that I don't reach the realm of Tianlong." Zhao Kuo continued.
"Why?" Hao Ren asked immediately.
"I know that behind Xie Yujia, there is a great monk in the god transformation stage to support her, but as long as I rush to the realm of Tianlong, I want to see who can still bully our Ah Zi!"
Zhao Kuo raised his head and said viciously.
"I also want to see who can bully our Yujia!" A voice suddenly came from above the Dragon Palace.
An astonishing pressure instantly crushed the palace-protecting formation of the East China Sea Dragon Palace.