"Bastard! What grudge does my son have against you? You want to slander him like this?" What Zhao Weihu couldn't bear the most was others criticizing his son. Hearing this, he became furious and roared.
Passerby A glanced at him and said coldly, "Speaking of which, I really can't blame Zhao Xipin entirely. As the saying goes, like father, like son. With a father like you, even if he wants to make a career, it will be difficult for him. "
"You're looking for death!" Zhao Weihu shouted urgently and flew up. His right palm was like a ghost, flickering and changing, and he smacked a passerby incomprehensibly.
Zhao Weihu was annoyed, but he did not lose his mind. He knew that the passerby was difficult to deal with, so he used his strongest trick.
It's a pity that the gap between him and passerby A is too big, and these low-level tricks alone are not enough. The figure of the passerby remains unmoved, remaining unchanged despite all changes. When Zhao Weihu's imaginary palm came to a place less than an arm's length away from Qin Dong, Qin Dong's body suddenly glowed with golden light, and surging spiritual power like a tsunami immediately swept away. It's ridiculous that Zhao Weihu tried his best, but he had no choice but to kick the iron plate. As he screamed in pain, his whole body was like a kite with its string broken, and flew upside down more than ten feet. [
"Who is this senior, and why is his cultivation so terrifying?" Seeing Zhao Weihu unable to block a single move in front of a passerby really shocked the He Zong.
Tan Yang on the side chuckled and whispered a few words into He Zong's ear. He Zong's eyes widened even more, looking at Tan Yang in shock, and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
Tan Yang grinned and said, "Of course it's true! Don't worry, since he has taken action, Du Jingyu has to agree to your marriage with Xintong even if he doesn't agree!"
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Zhao Weihu has always been confident in his own cultivation. He never thought that he would be so fragile and vulnerable. After landing, he didn't care to check his injuries and roared in anger.
Passerby A smiled coldly, he had seen many things like this. The facts are right in front of you, and you are still shouting that it is impossible. What else is it if you are not mentally ill
Du Jingyu had a look of astonishment on his face and stared blankly at passerby A. His expression was as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime. "You... who are you?"
Qin Dong waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am. Now I want to be a matchmaker for the He Sect and marry your daughter. You just have to say whether you agree or not."
"You...you want to protect the He Sect? What is your relationship with the He Sect?" Du Jingyu opened his eyes wide, with shock on his face. He could finally see that the middle-aged man in front of him was no less capable than Fu Yanshan. He really couldn't figure out how the He Zong could have a relationship with such a strong man.
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? I just ask you whether you agree or not!" Passerby A suddenly let out a loud shout, which shocked Du Jingyu.
"You are too arrogant!" Zhao Weihu was unwilling to give in. He flew up again and said to Du Jingyu, "Brother Du, although his cultivation level is high, there is no need to be afraid of him. If you and I join forces, we will surely kill this thief!"
"Okay! The two of us will know him!" That's how people are, not seeing the coffin. After hearing Zhao Weihu's words, Du Jingyu immediately responded.
"Master, no!" Du Jingyu didn't know how powerful the passerby was, but Tong Lin knew it. Two monks at the peak of the ninth level join forces to kill a super strong man at the eleventh level. This is simply seeking death.
Afraid that Du Jingyu would not know how to advance or retreat, angering Qin Dong and causing misfortune, Tong Lin jumped out in a hurry and shouted urgently.