Chapter 218: Getting Shot While Lying Down

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Chapter 218: Getting Shot While Lying Down

An Huaming was not the first person to say these two words to Zhao Ritian, the first one was the guy who crushed his pride at the alchemy summit...

"Zhao, brother Zhao... I was wrong, just now I didn't know Mount Tai..."

After being slapped and his collar twisted, An Huacheng didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face, he just apologized to Zhao Ritian repeatedly.

None of the guards on one side dared to step forward at this time.

Just kidding, Zhao Ritian, how dare they stop him?

"Boom!"

Zhao Ritian twisted Anhua City, and pressed it directly on the gate. Then, he grabbed the latter's head, and ruthlessly brought it into close contact with the hard gate.

"I'll let you say it again!"

"Brother Zhao...Brother Zhao...I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

At this moment, An Huacheng wanted to cry without tears. In front of his house, he casually satirized a kid from a low-level kingdom. Who knew that a Zhao Ritian would appear behind him.

Let him say it again? How could he have the guts?

Did not say?

You can't say it even if you kill him!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Every time Zhao Ritian drank, he hit An Huaming's head against the gate. The latter's cultivation was at the peak of the third realm of a great martial artist. Zhao Ritian didn't use his mental power. If he fought back rashly, he might be able to break free. However, it was obvious that An Huacheng did not have the guts.

The movement in front of the An family's mansion was also discovered. Seeing An Huacheng, the young master of the An family, being beaten up in front of his own house, many people gathered around quietly watching from a distance.

"Hiss... Zhao Ritian!"

"Fuck, is An Huacheng's brain broken, and Zhao Ritian is repairing his brain?"

"I don't know, but it should be similar, otherwise why would I provoke Zhao Ritian."

"I haven't seen Zhao Ritian for several years, and now he has appeared again. It seems that the younger generation of the thousand-year-old family has to start restraining themselves in Zhongzhou City."

When they saw the person who made the move, the astonishment in everyone's eyes gradually dissipated, and the voices of discussion spread.

It was not the first time that Zhao Ritian repaired the younger generation of other thousand-year-old families in Zhongzhou City. Before Zhao Ritian entered the Pill Pagoda, such things were commonplace in Zhongzhou City.

"Damn your ancestors, I told you to say it again, you can't hear me, can you?"

Zhao Ritian's yelling and cursing were not covered up in the slightest, and the more the yelling became harsher, this also made many onlookers feel a burst of emotion, it is still the original formula and the original taste.

Zhao Ritian, who scolded for an hour without repeating it, is back...

"Nephew Zhao Xian, please be merciful!"

Just when Anhua City was smashed into a daze, there was finally a shout from the Anjia mansion.

Hearing this shout, everyone followed the voice and turned their eyes away, and finally stopped at a slightly old man walking from the Anfu. Immediately, the expressions of all the onlookers were Some changes.

Patriarch of the An family... An Cangye!

At this time, An Cangye was extremely depressed.

Didn't it mean that the boy named Qin Yichen came to die?

Why did he come out and see Zhao Ritian teaching his grandson a lesson?

My own family was so bullied at the door of my house, and there were so many people watching, there was only a wry smile on An Cangye's face.

Just because that person is Zhao Ritian.

The forces behind him, whether it was the Zhao family or the Danta, could not be offended by the An family.

Although both belong to the eight thousand-year-old families, the Zhao family and the Huyan family belong to the ancient families that have passed on for thousands of years. When they ruled Zhongzhou, the six families such as their Anjia are probably just some low-level forces. .

In normal times, An Cangye really wanted to pretend that he hadn't seen it, after all, Zhao Ritian's obscenities did not depend on your identity.

However, it is at the door of their own house now, and they still have an important matter to settle in their house, and that is Qin Yichen.

"Old man, who the hell is your nephew? Are you still shameless?"

Zhao Ritian glanced at An Cangye, and casually threw An Huacheng on the ground, and before the latter could struggle, he directly stepped on his chest, making An Huacheng very uncomfortable.

Calling Zhao Ritian a good nephew, he was already descended from the next generation, but Zhao Ritian even used this stalk to scold him, which also made De'an Cangye's old face turn blue.

"Where is my sister Miaohan? Hurry up and return it!"

Seeing An Cangye, Qin Yichen also knew that the latter must be the person in charge of the An family. Immediately, he strode forward and asked directly.

"Are you Qin Yichen?"

An Cangye looked at Qin Yichen, snorted coldly, and said, "Dare to fight against my An family, I thought you had three heads and six arms, but now it looks like you are just a brat."

"puff!"

As soon as An Cangye's words fell, a mouthful of blood spewed out from Anhua City under Zhao Ritian's feet, and there was no other reason. He seemed to have known what An Cangye said, as if he had said it to Qin Yichen himself.

At this time, An Huacheng's heart was close to collapse.

Brother, if I didn’t play with you like this, I’ve been silent for so long, you should be tired from playing, right?

After finally being able to lie on the ground and pretend to pass out, what happened? There is no reason for the fart, and I was shot while lying down.

"Shua!"

The thoughts in An Huacheng's heart hadn't settled yet, and suddenly there was a creepy feeling coming from the bottom of his heart. When he opened his eyes, he found a spirit sword floating in front of him. It made his skin feel cold.

"I'm damn!"

Two lines of tears could no longer hold back and slipped down An Huacheng's cheeks.

Who am I to provoke me?

"Hurry up and hand over my sister Miaohan!"

Looking at An Cangye, Qin Yichen said in a cold voice without any fear.

"Boy, are you threatening me?"

An Cangye's complexion also became completely gloomy.

"Shua!"

With a thought of Qin Yichen, the spirit sword suddenly swiped across An Huacheng's arm.

The sword passes, the hand breaks!

An arm, with dazzling blood, fell before the gate of Anjia.

The sudden pain of breaking his arm made De'an Huacheng's face suddenly distorted, and the shrill screams containing unconcealable pain came out from his mouth loudly and loudly, making the onlookers feel in their hearts. There was a chill.

"What a cruel boy!"

In front of the Patriarch of the An family, treating Anhua City like this really made everyone feel like a dream.

After all, there was only one Zhao Ritian, and how many years hadn't happened that an unknown boy dared to be so presumptuous in front of the patriarchs of the eight great families?

"Hand over my sister Miaohan!"

With a movement of the spirit sword, it floated in front of An Huacheng again.