Calamity Crown

Wuzhou, Zhao family.

As the god-in-law of the 'Martial Sage', the former Patriarch of the Zhao family had a moment of glory.

Of course, not only status, but also strength.

The Zhao family's 'Dragon Form Fist' is also well-known in the Thirteen Continents, especially when it comes to the second generation of Zhao Shan, it is even more innovative, bringing the Zhao family's 'Dragon Form Fist' to a higher level.

Moreover, the ability of this Patriarch Zhao Shan is also extremely outstanding. Not only has he mastered the big and small things in Wuzhou in fifty years, he has also made the Zhao family a member of the "Safety Committee".

However, thirty years ago, the Patriarch of the Zhao family lived in secluded life.

It is rumored that it is a retreat, and he wants to improve his own strength and pursue the rumored realm of 'harmony between man and nature'.

In this regard, some people are noncommittal.

Some scoffed.

But no matter what, Zhao Shan, the patriarch of the Zhao family, basically has not appeared in the eyes of the world for thirty years, and has been living in seclusion in the "Taiping Pavilion" in the backyard of the Zhao family.

Except for delivering food every seven days, basically even the juniors of the Zhao family didn't see each other.

But today is an exception.

All the direct descendants of the Zhao family were called together.

Ding!

Zhao Shan lightly tapped the censer powder and the powder immediately fluttered down. He gently picked up the censer and ignited the powder with incense sticks. During the whole process, the Patriarch of the Zhao family was engrossed and meticulous.

In front of him, the twenty-two immediate relatives of the Zhao family didn't dare to cheat, and looked at their ancestors quietly.

Moments later, the smoke billows.

A faint fragrance filled the entire 'Taiping Pavilion'.

"Father."

The eldest son of the Patriarch of the Zhao family bowed his hands to say hello, and before his eldest son could speak, Zhao Shan turned his head with a smile and said, "Today, I called you together to announce something good."

good thing?

The members of the Zhao family were taken aback for a moment, and then they all let out a sigh of relief.

Since it's a good thing, don't worry about it.

The eldest son of the Patriarch of the Zhao family also breathed a sigh of relief. He was very worried about what might happen, so he immediately bowed and asked, "What's so good about father?"

"Lost and found."

Zhao Shan said so.

There are four great joys in life, long drought meets sweet rain, meeting old acquaintances in a foreign land, bridal chamber festivities, and gold list titles, but the most gratifying thing is undoubtedly: reunion after a broken mirror, lost and found.

The joy of the latter is several times that of the former.

It is also several times harder than the former.

"That's really great, congratulations father, congratulations father."

The eldest son of the Patriarch of the Zhao family said immediately.

The juniors behind him also followed suit.

"Congratulations grandpa, congratulations grandpa."

"Congratulations to great grandfather, congratulations to great grandfather."

Zhao Shan did not stop such congratulations, but after listening to it several times, he waved his hand.

"Well, I have received everyone's wishes, but now... there is a difficult matter that needs everyone's help."

Zhao Shan nodded with a smile.

"What's the matter with grandpa? We will do our best."

"Yes, I will go through fire and water, and I will die."

One of the juniors of the Zhao family said immediately.

Someone started it, and naturally someone echoed it.

The eldest son of the Patriarch of the Zhao family didn't stop him either. Normally, he would have stopped him with stern eyes, but today there is a big happy event. The Patriarch of the Zhao family took a peek at his father's smiling face while thinking about how to finish it faster and better. Father's instruction, don't look at the group of juniors yelling at Huan, when something happens, he will naturally come forward.

"Death?"

"No no no."

"There are too many deaths, one death is enough!"

Zhao Shan waved his hand with a smile.

These words, just like a joke, stunned the Zhao family present, and his eldest son thought he heard it wrong.

"Father?"

"You heard me right, one death is enough—you, you guys, I just want you to die."

Saying such words, Zhao Shan smiled without changing.

The next moment, blood burst out.

Outside Zhao's house, more than a dozen figures appeared.

The leader is four people.

Three men and one woman.

One was wearing a cloak in Tsing Yi with a serious face.

One person wrapped his whole body, only his eyes were exposed.

One is shirtless and has strong muscles and bones.

The rest of the women were dressed in red, holding a jug in their hands, and the smell of alcohol behind them was almost the same as that of the two old men behind them. The five mountains are light."

And these four people are the only ones left in the previous generation of "Xia Ke" who are "flick away when things happen", "deeply hide merit and fame", "save Zhao Huijin gavel", and "two strong men for thousands of years".

The rest are most of the members of the new generation of 'Xiaxia'.

It can be said that those who can come have come.

The rest were really entangled in things and couldn't come.

"I still don't believe that 'White Head' would do such a thing."

The 'Thousand-Autumn Two Heroes' in red said in a low voice.

"I don't believe it either, but facts are facts."

The face of the big cloak in Tsing Yi's 'It's over, brush away' looks more serious.

And 'deep hidden merit and fame' did not speak.

"Save Zhao Huijin gavel" this man strode towards Zhao's house. He wanted to ask his friend face to face if it was true, and if so, why did he do it.

Of course, if not.

He kowtowed to admit his mistake, and then got drunk.

And deep down, he hoped it wasn't true.

Boom...

Squeak!

'Save Zhao Huijin gavel' the big man had just knocked on the door, and the door opened. Amidst the tooth-piercing sound, the Zhao family caught everyone's eyes with bright red lights.

But there was no sound.

quietly.

"The smell of blood!"

The 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' raised the tip of their noses, and their drunken appearance became serious. As soon as the wine gourd in their hands was put away, two puppet birds flew in from their sleeves.

'Deep Hidden Achievement and Fame' even escaped into the shadows, investigating with the puppet bird.

Then--

puff!

There was a flash of light.

The head of 'Deep Hidden Achievement and Fame' fell to the door.

The fragments of the two puppet birds were even thrown out.

"Old Xing!"

The members of the 'Xia Ke' who were present shouted, and then glared at the Zhao family.

And at this moment, the piano sounded.

"A friend came from afar... come, let's talk about the 'Taiping Pavilion'."

In the soft voice, the sound of the piano is melodious.

Among the members of the 'Xia Ke', 'It's over, Fuyi' and 'Save Zhao Huijin' gavel directly stepped into Zhao's house and headed towards the 'Taiping Pavilion'.

As they walked, the two became four.

The two extra people are the "Two Heroes of Qianqiu" and the dead "Deep Hidden Merit and Fame".

But the 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu' stood at the door.

The corpse of 'deeply hidden merit and fame' is also at the door.

All the way was unimpeded, 'It's over, go to Fuyi' and 'Save Zhao Huijin Hammer' directly entered the 'Taiping Pavilion' of the Zhao family, and saw the old friend who played the piano, 'Baishou Taixuan Jing'.

No!

To be precise, Zhao Family Patriarch Zhao Shan.

On the ground were corpses one after another.

Each of them has wide-eyed eyes in disbelief.

Especially the eldest son of Zhao Shan, his eyeballs were protruding, and his face was extremely distorted. It was obvious that he had suffered a huge blow during his lifetime, which was completely unacceptable.

And his chest was cut open.

The heart is missing.

'It's over, go away' and 'Save Zhao Huijin' gave a glance, and the pupils shrank for a while.

They saw blood on the hands and mouth of their old friend "Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing", especially when they saw them smiling, there was also blood on their teeth.

An answer appeared faintly in the hearts of the two of them.

However, neither of them wanted to admit it.

"what happens?"

"Why is this happening?"

The big man who "save Zhao Huijin gavel" stepped forward and asked.

"A happy event happened. In order to celebrate the happy event, I had to make some preparations. After all, I 'peeked' at his fate, and the backlash...is really a bit strong."

Zhao Shan said calmly.

peep? destiny? Backlash?

When these words appear, the previously vague answer becomes clear.

"Are you crazy?!"

"They are your sons, grandsons, and great-grandsons!"

The big man who "saved Zhao Huijin gavel" shouted angrily.

"yes."

"Because of this, I chose to use them to fight against the backlash - I gave them life and let them enjoy the glory and wealth. At this time, I want to make up for it..."

"Not too much?"

Facing Zhao Shan's rhetorical question, the big man who "saved Zhao Huijin gavel" gritted his teeth.

This member of the 'Xia Ke' couldn't accept such rhetoric at all.

It is even more unacceptable that such a statement was made by a friend of mine.

"You're crazy!"

With a roar, the big man swung his fist.

The wind of the fist roared, and it fell like a hammer. Zhao Shan didn't dodge or dodge, but just floated the strings lightly. After a 'buzz', the big man froze in place.

The big man could feel his heart breaking.

Not only the heart, but also other internal organs were broken almost at the same time.

"There is strength in the air, but a reckless man."

Zhao Shan spoke softly, turning his head to the side.

A long sword just passed by the tip of his hair.

Immediately afterwards, the long sword stopped in mid-air, because the heart of the sword-bearer was shattered.

"There are no skills, but only fools."

Zhao Shan added lightly, and looked at the "two heroes of Qianqiu" and "deep hidden merit and fame", the smile on his face became more and more intense: "Xiaohong, I always thought your puppet Art has the power to surpass the heavens, but unfortunately, the direction of your research has long been deviated, and wood... will always be wood."

"Why?"

'The Two Heroes of Qianqiu' asked angrily.

It seemed like a tacit understanding, Zhao Shan knew what Xiaohong really meant when she asked him.

He stopped playing the piano.

Just stood up like this, walked in front of the member of the 'Warrior', and sighed softly.

"Why?"

"Will you be offended if I say boring?"

"So, it's not boring, but because after I discovered the secret of the 'Book of Heaven' left by Zhao Jingjue, I was thinking about how to get the most benefit."

"secret?"

The member of the "Xia Ke" named Xiaohong thought of something almost instantly, and her voice sounded from the puppet, becoming loud and sharp: "You also did what happened thirty years ago?"

Zhao Shan shook his head, looking at the puppet in front of him, with some pity, he said: "I said that after discovering the secret of the 'Book of Heaven' left by Zhao Jingjue, I made a plan to obtain the greatest benefit—that is, me and When you created 'Xia Ke', you were meant to be betrayed, after all, there is nothing more worth using than a fool."

"certainly!"

"One thing, I didn't think of it!"

"Zhao Jingjue actually has descendants!"

"So, it's all for him?"

The voice of "Two Heroes of Thousand Years" became indifferent.

"Um!"

"It's all because of him—I suffered backlash and needed healing. In order to speed up some progress, what's wrong with me devouring the blood of my descendants? In order to remove some unnecessary obstacles, it's not wrong to kill you, right?"

Zhao Shan asked.

'The Two Heroes of Qianqiu' did not answer.

The two puppets exploded directly.

Gunpowder mixed with air current.

Flames swept across the Taiping Pavilion all at once. '

The flying needles and knives hidden in the puppet even covered everything within a 15-meter radius, but the "Two Strong Men of Qianqiu" standing at the door shouted directly at the people around them: "Quick..."

The words were not spoken.

A hand went across her chest.

Yes, Zhao Shan.

"I told you that your puppetry has gone astray. Wood will always be wood, and flesh and blood are the final destination of puppets."

Saying such words, Zhao Shan drew out his palm.

He looked at the rest of the 'Warrior', and the smile on his face disappeared.

"I wanted to play with you for a while, to relieve the boring life, but since he appeared, you don't need it... However, you can still use the waste."

Saying such words, Zhao Shan put his palms together suddenly.

Bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded.

The Sanskrit sound, which was supposed to be grand and peaceful, became ghostly at this time, and it was life-threatening and soul-absorbing.

The remaining members of the 'Xia Ke' who were supposed to leave immediately were all stunned in place.

One by one they became foolish and foolish.

Then, from stupid to confused.

Then, the confusion became firm.

"'Heaven Dao League'!"

"Kill the 'Tiandao League' to avenge the five seal masters of 'Fashing the Clothes', 'Deep Hidden Merit and Fame', 'Save Zhao Huijin Hammer', 'Two Heroes of Qianqiu', and 'Bai Shou Tai Xuan Jing' !"

Shouts rang out from among the members of the 'Warrior'.

Immediately afterwards, they turned and left.

Zhao Shan with his palms folded could not be seen at all.

When everyone is gone.

Zhao Shan suddenly vomited blood.

"Backlash again?"

"Never mind!"

"My descendants still have a lot of heart, flesh and blood—hehe, Zhao Jingjue, do you think you've hidden well enough? What's a 'martial saint', you're just a guy who uses the power of the 'descendant' to strengthen himself!"

"Compare with me?"

"We are just the same, but I am stronger than you, I live longer than you, and I can still torture and kill your descendants!"

"You want to be resurrected on him, right?"

"Do not worry!"

"I won't let you succeed!"

"After all, I can also be regarded as your heir to the mantle. Your only remaining descendants and your hope must be buried by me, of course."

Zhao Shan laughed as he spoke.

It was a sense of joy from the heart.

But it was too much.

It's like a neurosis.

Zhao Shan turned around and returned to the 'Taiping Pavilion'. The 'Taiping Pavilion' that was attacked by fire and hidden weapons was completely fine, and the corpses on the ground were all intact. He was going to choose one to continue.

However, before that.

"It's still a long time, don't worry."

"I'll give you an appetizer first."

"Hope you enjoyed your meal."

As he spoke, Zhao Shan snapped his fingers lightly.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound.

On Boxing Gym Street, Goethe, who had just finished work, was about to wash up. At this moment, he stopped abruptly and turned to look at the female swordsman with a wrong expression.

"I didn't mean to XXX. It was really when you turned your back to me just now. It was so beautiful when you looked back. I couldn't hold back."

Goethe sneered, and walked towards the female swordsman, and then suddenly there was a hand knife.

The female swordsman lay limp on the bed.