The second master Zhao Jianping looked at the blood on the chessboard, frowning involuntarily.
"My third brother, you're a bit shameless.
I'm obviously going to slaughter your dragon. "
As for the body of the butler not far in front of him, he didn't even look at it.
And the opposite San Ye laughed while wiping his bloody knife.
"It's just a bit of blood sticking to it, let's continue."
"Rogue, stinky pawn, brat!"
After three consecutive curses, Zhao Jianping shook the Baizhe fan in his hand, got up and left here.
On the spot, Zhao Ankang placed the row in front of him enthusiastically.
It was not until all the white chess pieces were eaten that he patted his blood-red hands with satisfaction.
"Come on, clean up!"
The voice fell off.
Count until the silhouette of the person flashed past.
After a few seconds, the bloody venue has been restored to its original state.
......
At the instigation of Mr. Zhao, Zhao Ziyan personally prepared a family banquet to catch the wind.
As for the old man himself, it was inconvenient to accompany him because of his physical problems.
And when there was only the old man left in the room.
He dialed the phone directly during New Year's greetings.
"Bai Lingfeng, your disciple has already come to my valley to introspect.
You are so generous, the ancient gods are willing to send them out. "
However, when he finished speaking, there was a sudden voice of disgust on the other end of the phone.
"Okay, Zhao, you don't have to be probing.
Tai Ah Shenbing is not available to people who are not righteous, and not to people who are not ambitious.
He is Lin Mo's exclusive symbol. "
"Since my disciple is on your side, you will be saved.
When your bones are healed, remember to come to Kyoto to find me, and I will beat you up again. "
Hearing this, ** Yue also relieved a lot in an instant.
He just felt anxious when he heard the harsh word "re".
However, waiting for him to argue, the other end of the phone was hung up.
In the room, only Old Man Zhao was talking to himself angrily.
"I am immortal, when I get better, I will surely wash away the shame of the past."
The words are divided into two ends.
Lin Mo just walked into the banquet hall and saw two middle-aged men already waiting here.
Zhao Ziyan introduced it in due course.
"Mr. Lin, this is my second uncle Zhao Jianping, and this is my third uncle Zhao Ankang."
"Junior Lin Mo has seen the second master of the Zhao family, the third master."
However, when Lin Mo finished saluting his greetings, his brows couldn't help but frowned.
There is a heavy smell of blood on these three masters.
At this moment, Zhao Ankang, who was on the opposite side, cut with disdain.
"Ziyan, I thought you were going to spend a lot of time to invite a genius doctor from outside?
Unexpectedly, this is such a hairy boy. "
"It's not that the third uncle said you, you also know the body of the old man.
Now the outside forces are eyeing our Zhao family.
Don't add to it. "
When Zhao Ziyan heard this, her face instantly turned ugly.
"Sanshu, Lin Mo is..."
Just when he was about to reveal Lin Mo's identity.
Zhao Yu on the side suddenly grabbed her sleeves and shook his head in secret.
"San Ye, although Lin Mo is young, he is already well-known in terms of medical practice."
After he finishes his introduction.
Zhao Ankang's disdainful expression still didn't weaken in the slightest.
On the contrary, he was slightly angry at this time.
"Huh, my reputation? Why haven't I heard of it."
"Also, Zhao Yu, I hope you can recognize your identity and status.
It is just the adopted son of the Zhao family, who is responsible for protecting our Ziyan.
Now that the host is speaking, there is no reason for you to interrupt. "
See such a scene.
Lin Mo also understood, it seemed that the relationship between the three masters and Zhao Ziyan was not harmonious.
As for the second master, although he has not spoken yet.
But from his indifferent gaze, Lin Mo also understood that although the two sides had never met.
But this person is also a flash of hostility towards himself.
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