C12 Framing

And now in a yard, a young man just finished practicing. He walked to the side of a graceful and elegant woman and sat down.

This person was Zhao Yiming's elder brother, Zhao Zhenyu. His cultivation base had already reached the Ninth level of Refinement. He was the young generation of the Zhao Family, First Expert. He was also known as the number one genius.

This woman was Zhao Zhenyu's mother, the wife of Zhao Hu, Zhang Yuan. At the same time, she was also the younger sister of City Lord, Zhang Wenchang of Banyan City. She could be said to be the only person in the Zhao Family that could cover the sky.

Zhang Yuan's skin was very delicate, as if water could be squeezed out at any time. Her face was flushed red, and her beautiful eyes were very attractive. Compared to those young girls, she had more of the charm of a mature woman.

Zhang Yuan held a handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped the sweat on Zhao Zhenyu's face. She said lovingly, "Don't work too hard yourself. Don't hurt your body."

Zhao Zhenyu quickly cupped his hands and said, "Of course I know. However, I feel like I'm just a little bit away from breaking through to the Qi Condensation Stage."

Zhang Yuan saw that her son was well-educated and reasonable, and her eyes became a little more loving. She smiled and said, "Have you heard about today's drill grounds incident?"

Zhao Zhenyu nodded and said, "I have already heard about it from someone. I did not expect Third Brother to hide it so deeply! Not only has he reached the Fifth level of Refinement, but he can also take three of Sixth Elder's palm strikes."

Zhang Yuan was very angry when she heard what Zhao Zhenyu said. She scolded in a lovely voice, "He is just a son of a b * tch, how can he be worthy of being your brother! If I hear you call him Third Brother again in the future, I will ignore you. "

Zhao Zhenyu stood up in fear, hurriedly bowed and admitted his mistake, "Mother, don't be angry, it was my slip of the tongue. I will not call him that again in the future! "

Zhang Yuan was still angry, but when she saw Zhao Zhenyu's terrified look, she couldn't help but smile. This smile could be said to cause the flowers to lose their color.

Zhang Yuan continued, "But this brat is out of our expectations. Shouldn't he be a crippled Root Bone? How could he suddenly cultivate? Furthermore, he already has such a high cultivation level! "

Zhao Zhenyu also frowned, but then he said disapprovingly," Regarding this point, I can't figure it out. But this is nothing special. He is only a Fifth level of Refinement! "

Zhang Yuan shook her head and said with a thoughtful look, "No matter what, we can't be careless. You, Second Brother, are a big threat to us. We cannot let this kid grow up. This position of Chief must be yours. Any situation that threatens us must be nipped in the bud."

When Zhang Yuan said the last sentence, her face was full of ferociousness. For the sake of her son, she dared to do anything!

Although Zhao Zhenyu did not think it was a big deal, he was not willing to let his mother down. He nodded and said, "Since you are so worried, I will get rid of him in Hunting Convention."

Zhang Yuan nodded and did not say anything. She stood up and walked into the room.

Zhao Zhenyu bowed to see her off. However, when he raised his head and looked at his mother's alluring back, his eyes were filled with love. It was not like the love a child had for his mother. Instead, it was like the love for a lover!

In a lush and verdant bamboo forest, a young man in black was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His eyes were tightly shut, and there was a Longsword placed on his knee.

A cool breeze blew past, and the bamboo leaves that filled the sky fell. The black-clothed man suddenly opened his eyes, and leapt into the air. The Longsword in his hand was drawn out of the sheath angrily. The Sword-light kept flashing, and every single bamboo leaf was evenly split into two halves.

The man in black landed on the ground, and the sound of clapping came from outside the bamboo forest. An old man with a bow walked closer and said, "Young master, your sword technique has improved a lot. You have already gained the essence of the Ye Family's sword technique! Miss can rest in peace underground. "

The man in black was Zhao Yiming's Second Brother, Zhao Zhenlin, and this hunchbacked old man was Uncle Fu, who had married with her mother. His mother was the beloved daughter of Ye Guangruo, a swordsman of his generation. She was attracted by Zhao Hu's heroic bearing. She didn't care about her father's objection and was willing to marry Zhao Hu as her concubine.

Originally, his mother had been living a happy life in this family with her grandfather's reputation. However, his grandfather had unfortunately died in the hands of a traitor in a battle.

Instantly, their lives also changed rapidly. His mother was constantly being bullied by Zhang Yuan. In the end, her melancholy turned into illness and she died with hatred!

But he was different from Zhao Yiming. He had displayed an extremely strong cultivation talent since he was young, and was also a good quality orange Root Bone. So these days could be considered to be passable. However, there was always a wave of hatred in his heart!

Zhao Zhenlin had always regarded Zhang Yuan as his mother's murderer. At the same time, he also regarded Zhao Zhenyu as his mortal enemy. He was still able to match Zhao Zhenyu's cultivation base even without the assistance of medicinal pills. This talent was indeed above his.

Zhao Zhenlin took the towel from Uncle Fu, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "I must advance to the Qi Condensation Stage before Zhao Zhenyu. As long as I am here, he will not be able to become Chief!"

Uncle Fu said from the side, "As expected, none of the Zhao Family disciples are easy to deal with. You should have heard about the drill ground. Zhao Yiming has been enduring for so many years. This moment is really shocking to Yiming."

Zhao Zhenlin coldly snorted and said, "This Third Brother of mine is indeed impressive. It's a pity that his forbearance has not reached home yet! However, I'm afraid that a mere Fifth level of Refinement won't be a big deal. "

Uncle Fu said to Zhao Zhenlin with tender affection, "My opinion is the exact opposite of yours. It's only right for him to show his ability at this time.

If a person was bullied for a long period of time, he wouldn't be able to vent his anger. After a long period of time, he would slowly become his true self.

He chose to erupt at this time to show his strength. Obtain the attention of others! Secondly, his strength was not very strong. When many people were calculating their opponents, he might not even be included! For him to have such schemes at such a young age, his disposition is indeed terrifying. "

Zhao Zhenlin's eyes lit up. He looked at Uncle Fu and said," Let me think of Chief as my mother's last wish! No matter who becomes my stumbling block, I will kick them out.

This time, let me have a good chat with this Third Brother in Hunting Convention! " Uncle Fu nodded his head seriously. Both of their faces revealed a sinister smile.