Chapter 167 The Patriarch of the Zhao Family Kneeled
There are not many people coming, only five people. The leader is a jade face, a sword eyebrows, a starry eye, a lightning look, a majestic face, walking, a dragon and tiger walking, giving people a sense of not being angry
A middle-aged man with self-respect.
After the middle-aged man, there were two old men with white hair and beard, kind faces and gentle faces. Although these two old men seemed extremely ordinary, Wen Hao instinctively felt a little danger from them.
The reason why Wen Hao felt this way was because these two old men were elders of the Zhao family. One was named Zhao Jianding and the other was named Zhao Dachuan, all of whom were high-level masters of the Sword Emperor.
After the two old men, there were two men in their twenties, one with clear eyebrows and eyes, a gentle smile on his handsome face, and his white clothes made him look like a handsome young man.
The other man also had beautiful eyebrows and white faces. However, as soon as he entered the room, he stared at Wen Hao, and a contemptuous smile on his face, which made people very annoyed, although he didn't know who this person was.
But Wen Hao was sure that this was definitely a playboy.
As soon as the middle-aged man entered the room, his majestic gaze glanced in the room and stopped at Wen Hao for a moment. What Wen Hao didn't expect was that he actually nodded gently to him, and then he looked at him.
Turning to Butler Zhao Er, looking at Butler Zhao Er, whose face was covered in dust, his clothes were a little torn, and even blood stained on it, the middle-aged man frowned and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? Miss isn't you back with you."
Is it, where are there people?"
"Go back to home, Miss, she has gone back to the room in advance." Butler Zhao Er whispered.
"Yes." The middle-aged man nodded, then passed his eyes to Wen Hao again, and his tone was slightly softer and said, "Is this young man..."
"Go home, this is Mr. Wen Haowen. The lady and I can return safely all depend on Mr. Wen." Zhao Erguan replied respectfully to the middle-aged man, and then turned to Wen Hao and said, "
Mr. Wen, this is the lady’s father and our head of the family.”
"You have met the head of the Zhao family." Wen Hao stepped forward and bowed to the middle-aged man.
"My name is Zhao Dongsheng, little brother, there is no need to be too polite." The middle-aged man Zhao Dongsheng shook his head at Wen Hao, and a faint smile appeared on his face. After saying that, he saw his face darkening, his eyes turned,
Butler Zhao Er asked coldly: "Tell me what happened along the way!"
"Yes!" Butler Zhao Er dared not neglect and said everything about being surrounded and blocked by the Li family along the way. "If it weren't for Mr. Wen's help on the road, we would have been captured by the Li family long ago.
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As the butler Zhao Er finished speaking, the entire living room suddenly sank into a strange silence, and the faces of Zhao Dongsheng and the two white-haired old men were extremely gloomy. The murderous intent emitted from their bodies made the entire living room.
The temperature has dropped a little.
After a while, Zhao Dongsheng suddenly felt cold all over and said to Wen Hao: "Young Master Wen will help you to your daughter. I'm welcome. If Mr. Wen has something to do in the future, I just need help from the Zhao family.
Within my ability, I must do my best.”
As soon as Zhao Dongsheng's voice fell, the two kind-hearted elders' faces changed slightly. As the head of a family, it was a taboo to promise others casually, let alone promise others with the entire family.
However, even though the two elders had objections, they still knew the majesty of the head of the family, especially in front of outsiders, they could not object, so in the end they had to endure it for the time being.
"You are polite to the Lord Zhao. As a warrior, I naturally cannot see a group of big men bullying a woman without being indifferent." Wen Hao also noticed the changes in the faces of the two old men, but he didn't care.
"Yes, warriors should have the pride of warriors. We practice martial arts not to bully the weak, but to challenge the stronger ones." Zhao Dongsheng looked at Wen Hao, nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "I think Mr. Wen is also at this time.
I am a little tired, so I will leave it for a few days to stay here so that I can also visit Yanting City.”
"Then I'll thank Master Zhao." Anyway, Wen Hao had no place to stay here. He stayed in Zhao's mansion for a few days, and asked Miss Zhao and Butler Zhao Er again if there was a way to lead to other continents in this Western Land.
"I have something to deal with now, so I won't accompany Mr. Wen." Nodded, Zhao Dongsheng looked at the housekeeper Zhao Er and said, "Mr. Wen is so young and has such strength. She must be extremely diligent and hard-working in her daily practice. You
Go and open the Cuilu Garden, which is quiet and quiet, and no one disturbs you. Let Mr. Wen live there for the time being."
"It's the head of the family." Butler Zhao Er immediately bowed to accept the order.
Afterwards, Zhao Dongsheng and the others turned around and went out. At the end of the day, the two elders and the two young men behind them did not speak. But what Wen Hao did not expect was that the young playboy was the moment he went out.
The young man actually turned his head and glared at Wen Hao fiercely. Not only that, Wen Hao clearly felt a deep hatred from that gaze.
He frowned and thought for a while, but Wen Haozhe couldn't figure out why there was hatred in the eyes of the young man who looked at him. The first time they met, they had never seen each other before, and there was no possibility of grudges.
The only possibility is because of Miss Zhao. Thinking of this, Wen Hao felt even more puzzled. He saved Miss Zhao. As a member of the Zhao family, he should thank him, so how could he hate him?
Did he think he was pursuing Miss Zhao? Thinking of this, Wen Hao understood something in his heart. As the only child of the head of the Zhao family, if anyone pursued her, the position of the head of the family will be whose future.
There must be many of the younger generation of the Zhao family, and that playboy is exactly one of them.
"It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat!" Wen Hao showed a trace of disdain on his face. Miss Zhao was only twenty years old and had the strength of the Sword King. How could such a talent accept the pursuit of a playboy?
Then, under the leadership of Mr. Zhao Er, Wen Hao came to a quiet and elegant courtyard. The courtyard is not small. In addition to a unique building, there is a garden of hundreds of square meters in front, and the garden is full of plants.
All kinds of flowers and plants are blowing by the breeze, and the fragrance of flowers spreads, making people feel refreshed.
Behind the small building is a bamboo forest. The bamboo forest is very large, at least several times the garden in front, and it seems a little empty. Obviously, this is for martial artists in the small garden to practice martial arts.
After taking Wen Hao to a brief tour of Cuilu Xiaoyuan, the housekeeper Zhao Er left after leaving two maids, and found nothing to do. After Wen Hao explained to the maid, he returned to the room to practice.