Chapter 12
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At this time, in a courtyard, a young man had just finished practicing. He walked up to a graceful woman and sat down directly.
This person is Zhao Yiming's eldest brother, Zhao Zhenyu, who has reached the ninth level of energy refining. He is the number one master of the Zhao family's younger generation, and is also known as the number one genius.
And this woman is Zhao Zhenyu's mother, Zhao Hu's original wife Zhang Yuan. At the same time, she is also the sister of Wenchang, who advocates in Rongcheng City. Even in the Zhao family, she can be said to be overshadowed by one hand.
Zhang Yuan's skin is very delicate, as if water can be squeezed out at once. There is a rosy glow on the face, and a pair of beautiful eyes Gu Panliu Xi is really glamorous. Compared with those young girls, it has more charm of mature women.
Holding a handkerchief in her hand, Zhang Yuan gently wiped the sweat off Zhao Zhenyu's face. He said cherishingly: "Don't work too hard yourself, haste makes waste, and don't hurt your body."
Zhao Zhenyu hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted, "I've made my mother worry, and my child will naturally know about it. But I feel like I'm just a step away from breaking into the Qi Condensation Realm."
Zhang Yuan saw that her son was well-educated and reasonable, and she loved her a little more. Smiling slightly, he said, "Have you heard about what happened in the school field today?"
Zhao Zhenyu nodded and said: "My child has already heard the report from the subordinates. I didn't expect the third brother to hide so deeply! Not only has his ability reached the fifth level of energy refining, but he can also receive the sixth elder's three palms."
When Zhang Yuan heard what Zhao Zhenyu said, she seemed very angry. She scolded softly: "He's just the son of a bitch, how can he be your brother! If I hear you call him third brother again, I won't talk to you anymore."
Zhao Zhenyu stood up in panic, quickly saluted and admitted his mistake: "Mother, don't be angry, it's just a slip of the tongue for the child. I won't do this again in the future!"
Zhang Yuan was still there with a straight face, but she saw Zhao Zhenyu's frightened expression. He couldn't help laughing, this smile can be said to make the flowers lose their color.
Zhang Yuan continued: "However, this kid is beyond our expectations. Shouldn't he be a waste of roots? How could he suddenly be able to cultivate, and he has such a high level of cultivation!"
Zhao Zhenyu also frowned, but then said disapprovingly: "About this point, I still can't figure it out. But it's nothing special, it's just the fifth level of energy refining!"
Zhang Yuan shook her head and said thoughtfully: "No matter what, we can't be careless. Your second brother is already a big threat to us, we can't let this kid grow up. The position of the head of the family must be Yours, any situation that threatens us must be nipped in the bud."
As the saying goes, it is the most poisonous woman's heart. When Zhang Yuan said the last sentence, her face was full of ferocity. She dared to do anything for her son!
Although Zhao Zhenyu was somewhat disapproving, he was not willing to let his mother down. He just nodded and said, "Since my lord is worried about this, I will get rid of him at this hunting meeting."
Zhang Yuan nodded, did not speak, but stood up and walked towards the room.
Zhao Zhenyu bowed to see her off, but when he looked up at his mother's enchanting back, his eyes were full of love, not like the kind of love a child has for his mother, but like a lover!
In a lush bamboo forest, a young man in black was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His eyes were closed tightly, and a long sword rested on his lap.
A gust of wind blows, blowing down the bamboo leaves all over the sky. The man in black suddenly opened his eyes, and jumped up into the air. The long sword in his hand was drawn out of its sheath angrily, and the light of the sword kept flashing, and every bamboo leaf was evenly divided into two halves.
The man in black retracted his sword and fell to the ground, and there was clapping from outside the bamboo forest. An old man with a bowed body approached while clapping his hands and said, "Master's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and he has already won the essence of the Ye family's swordsmanship! Miss can rest in peace in the ground."
The man in black is Zhao Yiming's second brother, Zhao Zhenlin, and the hunchbacked old man is Uncle Fu who married her mother back then. His mother was originally the jewel in the palm of Ye Guangruo, a generation of swordsmen, and was attracted by Zhao Hu's heroic appearance. Regardless of his father's opposition, he was willing to marry him and be a child.
Originally, relying on his grandfather's fame, his mother lived very happily in this family. But his grandfather unfortunately died at the hands of traitors during a fight.
Suddenly their life took a turn for the worse, and his mother was constantly bullied by Zhang Yuan. In the end, I became depressed and sick, and died with hatred!
Unlike Zhao Yiming, he has shown a strong talent for cultivation since he was a child, and he is also a good orange root bone. So this day is passable, but there is always a hatred in his heart!
Zhao Zhenlin has always regarded Zhang Yuan as his mother-killing enemy, and at the same time regards his elder brother Zhao Zhenyu as his lifelong enemy. Even without the support of pills, he was still able to cultivate at the same level as Zhao Zhenyu. This talent was indeed superior to him.
Zhao Zhenlin took the towel handed by Uncle Fu, wiped the sweat from his head and said, "I must step into the Qi Condensation Realm before Zhao Zhenyu. As long as I am here, he will dream of being the head of the family!"
Uncle Fu said at this time: "Sure enough, none of the Zhao family's children are fuel-efficient. The young master should have heard about the schoolyard. Zhao Yiming has endured it for so many years, and this moment is really a blockbuster."
Zhao Zhenlin snorted coldly and said: "My third younger brother is really impressive, but it's a pity that he has not mastered his forbearance skills! But I am afraid that the mere fifth level of energy refining will not be a big deal?"
Like a grandfather looking at his grandson, Fu Bo said lovingly to Zhao Zhenlin: "My opinion is exactly the opposite of the young master's, it's just right for him to show his abilities at this time.
If a person has been bullied for a long time, he cannot vent his anger. After a long time, you will let nature take its course and slowly become your own nature.
And he chooses to erupt at this point in time, so that he can demonstrate his strength and gain the attention of others! Secondly, his strength is not very strong. When many people calculate their opponents, they may not necessarily count him in! Such calculations at such a young age are indeed terrifying. "
Zhao Zhenlin's eyes lit up, he looked at Uncle Fu and said, "It is my mother's last wish to make me the head of the family! No matter who it is, as long as it becomes my stumbling block, I will kick him out.
For this hunting conference, let me have a good chat with this third brother! Uncle Fu nodded earnestly, and both of them had sinister smiles on their faces.