Chapter 1200 Gong Chaoyang Abandoned His Sword

"It seems that the relationship between Gong Chaoyang and Han Yu is unusual. It's really not easy for him to lower his status and say such things!" Zhao Bo thought to himself, he knew Gong Chaoyang quite well.

He began to think in his heart, although it is a good thing to take the opportunity to blackmail Han Yu, but Gong Chaoyang still has to give him face.

Zhao Mingguang said: "Senior said it was reasonable, but this junior took it for granted. This piece of Leihuo pure steel can indeed compensate our three-headed mount."

Han Yu was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhao Mingguang to be so eloquent.

Zhao Mingguang glanced at Han Yu, showed a meaningful smile, and changed the topic: "My father also said just now that my eldest brother and I were injured by Han Yu that day, not only suffered the pain of the injury, but also spent a lot of money." The medicinal materials are restored to their original state. The loss of my elder brother and I will naturally be accompanied by it."

Gong Chaoyang said: "Then tell me, what compensation do you need?"

Zhao Mingguang said: "On that day, our brothers each refined a low-grade medicine king, and then recovered. Since the senior came forward today, we dare not be presumptuous. We only need to compensate two low-grade medicine kings. As for what we have suffered suffering, it is as if we have endured a kalpa.”

Gong Chaoyang is not a fool, the low-grade medicine king is so precious, how could he use the low-grade medicine king to heal a little injury.

You should know that even though one plant of low-grade medicine king is as effective as ten plants of the same medicinal material at the level of nine-rank medicine, but because medicine king is rare, there is no market at all. As strong as the ancient forces, even if there are, they are not many, and they will not use them unless it is absolutely necessary.

Zhao Mingguang's move is obviously a majestic bluff.

Gong Chaoyang looked at Zhao Bo, Zhao Bo smiled and did not express anything.

It would be a good thing for the Zhao family if Zhao Mingguang could take this opportunity to get two low-grade medicine kings. Zhao Mingguang will get more care after making contributions, which will be of great benefit to the future.

Gong Chaoyang's face turned cold, and he snorted and said, "Are you bullying my ignorant?"

Zhao Bodao: "Brother Chaoyang's words are wrong, what this child said cannot be false."

Zhao Bo shamelessly pushed the topic to Zhao Mingguang. He cared about his identity, so he didn't want to kill Han Yu openly. But Zhao Mingguang was different. Even if Gong Chaoyang was upset, would he still be ashamed to compete with a junior?

Now, it is much more convenient for Zhao Mingguang to come to negotiate than him as a father.

Zhao Bo's calculation was wrong. If Gong Chaoyang and Han Yu were really sworn brothers, Gong Chaoyang would not be ashamed and care about Zhao Mingguang for Han Yu's sake.

But Han Yu is Gong Chaoyang's master, for the sake of master, what's the shame?

"Young master, you have to be distracted when you speak." Gong Chaoyang said lightly, and then closed his eyes. This is simply a blatant threat.

Zhao Bo frowned, he didn't expect that Gong Chaoyang, who was always conceited, would say such a thing. He couldn't help but weigh the pros and cons in his heart, and gave Zhao Mingguang a wink.

Since Gong Chaoyang has pulled his face down, he has no choice but to show face. He made this guy anxious, but he can do anything.

"Senior said yes." Zhao Mingguang bent down slightly, a flash of hostility flashed deep in his eyes, he raised his head, nothing happened, looked at Han Yu and said, "For the sake of senior, I won't be with you today." It's too fussy, but the sufferings my elder brother and I have suffered cannot be in vain. Since you are sincerely apologizing, then kowtow to my elder brother and admit our mistakes."

Zhao Mingguang said it very easily, as if it was a matter of course for Han Yu to kowtow to admit his mistake.

In fact, Zhao Mingguang had hidden evil intentions.

If Han Yu really knelt down today, he would never be able to lift his head up, let alone talk about the future.

In that palace, in front of the Sky Mirror.

"Reporting to Great Elder Qi, it has been found out. At the moment when the Sky Mirror trembled just now, it was Gong Chaoyang who brought a man named Han Yu into our Zhao family."

"What are they here for?"

"Han Yu, Zhao Mingchen, Zhao Mingxi, and Zhao Mingguang have some grievances, and Gong Chaoyang brought them here to apologize."

"Who's with them now?"

"Zhao Bo."

"You secretly inform Zhao Bo that no matter what, you must keep the two of them in Zhao's house for a period of time, and the old man will personally observe them with the Sky Mirror."

"yes!"

Inside the side hall, murderous aura surged to the sky.

"Bang!"

The precious sword on Gong Chaoyang's back suddenly broke out of its sheath.

"Gong Chaoyang, what are you going to do?" Zhao Bo was taken aback. Could it be that Gong Chaoyang was so courageous that he dared to attack Zhao's house?

Zhao Mingguang staggered in fright and almost fell to the ground.

"How about using this sword to compensate the Zhao family for all their losses?" Gong Chaoyang's sword flew towards Zhao Bo.

Zhao Bo looked at Gong Chaoyang in surprise.

Gong Chaoyang is obsessed with swords like his life, and the sword is his life. It is unbelievable that he handed over his own sword today to make amends for Han Yu.

Han Yu's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at Gong Chaoyang.

"You don't need to have the sword, but the master must not be wronged!" Gong Chaoyang secretly sent a voice transmission to Han Yu.

Han Yu was very moved, but didn't say anything.

Zhao Mingguang was so frightened that he no longer dared to be presumptuous.

"Are you really willing to use your sword to compensate them for their losses?" Zhao Bo still couldn't believe it.

This sword is so cold, it doesn't move at all, but it seems to be able to freeze the void, stronger than Zhao Bo, in front of this sword, I feel a little trembling.

Although Gong Chaoyang's sword is only a low-level emperor's soldier, the material for refining the sword is ten-thousand-year cold iron. If it is in the hands of a powerful saint, it is possible to refine a holy weapon.

This sword was originally a magic weapon that Gong Chaoyang planned to accompany him for the rest of his life, to accompany him to prove the realm of Martial Saint.

"Will I still go back on my word?" Gong Chaoyang stared at Zhao Bo. It seemed that Zhao Bo still dared to talk nonsense, he would definitely tear Zhao Bo to death.

"The Zhao family, I, Han Yu, swear to God that I will pay back twice as much for all the humiliation and loss today!" Han Yu clenched his fists tightly.

In order to see his mother, he endured!

"Hahaha...Brother Chaoyang was joking. He just tested Han Yu's sincerity. Now it seems that he is sincerely apologizing. How could we want Brother Chaoyang's sword? Brother Chaoyang, please take it back!" Zhao Bo Flicking his sleeve, the sword flew towards Gong Chaoyang.

Gong Chaoyang grabbed the sword and inserted it back into the scabbard.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, shaking the entire side hall, which obviously meant a demonstration.

Zhao Bo didn't care, he looked at Zhao Mingguang and said, "Mingguang, Han Yu's apology is fine, you accept that piece of material, and from then on, the grievances between you will be bought and sold."

"Yes, father!" Zhao Mingguang dared to make a mistake, came to take away the Leihuo pure steel from Han Yu's hand, without saying a word, went back and stood by Zhao Bo's side.

Han Yu was a little surprised. In Zhao Bo's eyes just now, he saw the greedy look towards Gong Chaoyang's sword. Why did he suddenly change his face?