Zhao Minglu is indeed handsome and handsome, and his temperament is gentle and elegant. He really gives people the feeling of an ancient prince.
After seeing the palm prints on Huang Ying's face, Zhao Minglu couldn't help but smile and said: "Zhao Siqing is my sister and you are my maid. It is only natural for her to hit you."
Huang Ying was taught a lesson by Zhao Minglu, but she was no longer as arrogant as before when she faced Zhao Siqing. Instead, she said seriously: "What Mr. Minglu said is true."
The members present couldn't help but look excited. Zhao Minglu rarely showed up, but today he was able to see his true appearance. He will have something to talk about when he goes back.
"So, why not cut off her head to make amends? Anyway, Lan Yu and Lu Cai also had their heads cut off." Qi Dingzhong was knocking melon seeds casually, crossing his legs, looking like an old man.
When these words came out, Zhao Minglu's eyes quickly flashed with a hint of haze.
Although he hid his emotions very well, Qi Dingxian was able to see it easily due to his insight.
Lu Cai's head was personally picked off by Yang Guanguan in Xiangshan; Lan Yu's head was cut off by the Golden Boy.
Both heads were sent to the imperial capital. Although the entire Zhao family seemed calm on the surface, they were actually angered by such a provocation.
How many years has it been since the Zhao family established itself in the imperial capital? Who dares to be so provocative? Send heads to the Zhao family to show off their power, and twice!
Zhao Minglu did not move forward, because he knew very well how powerful Qi Buyu and Qi Dangxian were. If he got closer, he would be within the range of the two of them, who would "annihilate the enemy's country".
Being attacked by two masters at such a distance, even if Zhao Minglu had ten lives, it would not be enough.
"Sister, you haven't walked out of that small courtyard for many years. Today, Yaxing came to my club to sit for a while. I don't know what brought the wind here?" Zhao Minglu said while keeping a smile.
"Your club?" Zhao Siqing shook his head and asked.
Zhao Minglu said: "Well, it's my club. What, sister, do you have any advice?"
Zhao Siqing said: "I founded the Yongjiu Club back then. Since I am here this time, of course I want to take it back."
Zhao Minglu said: "I'm afraid this matter is not that easy, right? I have been running the club for many years, and it would be too unreasonable for you to take it back as soon as you say."
Huang Ying stood quietly beside Zhao Minglu without saying a word, because it was not her turn to speak where Mr. Minglu was.
"It's mine, I'm going to take it back." Zhao Siqing stood up, put one hand in his pocket, and swung the other hand with his body, slowly walked towards Zhao Minglu, and stood still in front of him.
Seeing how strong Zhao Siqing was, Zhao Minglu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
Needless to say, Zhao Minglu's status in the Yongjiu Club is a supreme existence. To him, this is equivalent to his own territory.
How could he tolerate being provoked like this in his own territory? Not to mention that this person was his cousin, it was useless even if he was his biological sister!
In ancient times, in the imperial family, even brothers would fall out because of power.
At this moment, Zhao Minglu felt angry because he felt that the supreme authority he had accumulated over the years had been challenged.
"Yongjiu was established by me, and many of its members joined because of my reputation. It's almost enough for you, Zhao Minglu, to sit back and enjoy the success for these years." Zhao Siqing said coldly.
Seeing how strong Zhao Siqing was, Chen Yu couldn't help but smacked his lips, turned his head and said casually: "Aren't you going to come closer? Aren't you afraid that your mother will suffer?"
Qi Bingxian said calmly: "My mother is not a person who will suffer losses."
Qi Buyu was also drinking with a glass of wine at ease, tasting some snacks that could go well with wine, and didn't focus on that at all.
Just now, he didn't see the real master coming out, so he was a little impatient and wanted to hit someone. But now that the real master has come out, it's up to Zhao Siqing to handle it.
"Zhao Siqing, do you think that after your husband and son return to the imperial capital, you can take back the power you had back then?!" Zhao Minglu said slowly, the elegance on his face no longer turned into a cold and stern one.
"Of course." Zhao Siqing smiled and even shrugged.
Zhao Minglu sneered: "Then you are a little too naive, right?"
After saying this, he raised his right hand and snapped his fingers.
A large number of men in black came out from nowhere. These men in black opened their suit jackets and put their hands on their lower backs. Obviously, they were all prepared.
"Young Master Zhao is worthy of being Young Master Zhao. He has unparalleled aura, and he never fights an unprepared battle. He can decide the outcome with one strike!"
"The Zhao family has a profound background, and Mr. Zhao is even more popular among people. I think it is a fool's errand to try to step on him in the Yongjiu Club."
"The era that belongs to Zhao Siqing has passed. Back then, she relied on her own qualifications to make thousands of elites bow to her. However, she chose a mute as her husband, causing her status to plummet. Now she still wants to come back?"
"You are right. Zhao Siqing is in the past. He should not stand up anymore. He should remain hidden. Blatantly opposing Zhao Minglu is not a good choice."
Everyone commented one by one. Most of them had good backgrounds, so they didn't have too much fear when speaking.
Huang Ying also had a look of pride on her face. Yes, in the Yongjiu Club, who can step on Zhao Minglu?
"Zhao Siqing, it was unfilial for you to disobey the arrangements of the family elders! Now you are disloyal to fall out with your clan brothers because of outsiders! It is unjust for you to put your husband and son in danger because of your own selfishness!
" Huang Ying spoke loudly at this time.
"You, an unfaithful, unfilial and unjust woman, should spend your whole life in that small courtyard, and finally rot in obscurity!"
"Do you really think that you are still the proud woman who commanded heroes from all over the world? Your era has long passed!"
Zhao Minglu also laughed and said: "I know your husband and your son are both good at shooting. But what's the use of being able to shoot? Can you beat a gun? There is only one gun for each person here, and there are more than sixty guns in total. Otherwise,
Let them try it."
These people are all the security guards and security captains of the Yongjiu Club, and they are also top experts who retired from a certain special forces force. They have a scar on their faces, and they are holding guns at the moment with a cold expression on their faces.
Zhao Siqing sneered at Zhao Minglu and Huang Ying, and said, "It's not that I can't be the same as before, but because I don't want to for the time being! If I want to get those honors back, who can stop me?"
While speaking, Zhao Siqing walked directly in front of the security captain and stretched out his right hand.
Zhao Minglu said coldly: "Ding Leng, come out and show her the bright guy."
Sure enough, Ding Leng pulled out his gun, but he only hooked it with one finger, then bent slightly and respectfully put the gun into Zhao Siqing's palm.
"Sister Siqing." Ding Leng, who had a scar on his face, called her sincerely after handing over the gun.