History’s Strongest Senior Brother - 52. Chapter 52 52. I also have a bad temper
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Yan Zhaoge sneered at the words of King Zhao Shilie.
His Royal Highness Jin Wang, who was thinking about the throne of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, was not out of good intentions.
Although he is a great master, he can’t compare with Yan Zhaoge in terms of vision.
It can be seen that Zhao Hao’s strength is extraordinary, but more clues can’t be noticed.
In Zhao Shilie’s view, although Zhao Hao had defeated two martial artists, if he provoked Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng, who were already masters, it would undoubtedly be the result of a move.
In fact, it wasn’t just Zhao Shilie, almost everyone in the room saw that.
They look at Zhao Hao, who is provocative, as if they are looking at a madman.
Yan Zhaoge would not see it that way. It is still difficult for Zhao Hao to cross the sky between body refining and grandmaster, but facing Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng, he will not be one-sided and helpless.
There is probably a big gap between the martial arts that the two sides practiced, but the gap is even greater with experience, vision, and insight. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one in the sky and the other in the ground.
When Zhao Hao looked at Zhao Shilie’s gaze, he actually didn’t pay much attention to it, but he paid more attention to it than when he looked at the master martial artist.
Of course Zhao Shilie didn’t have a good impression of Zhao Hao, but in his opinion, Zhao Hao could help him suppress Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng.
The sons of the Lord of the Eastern Tang Dynasty fought in the nest. The fiercer the fight, the more evenly matched, the better for Zhao Shilie.
Zhao Hao was originally unremarkable, but at this time a new force emerged. For Zhao Shilie, it was a good chess.
As for Zhao Hao who will be stronger than Zhao Yuan in the future, which will affect his position of Zhao Shilie, that is another issue.
After all, Zhao Hao is nothing more than a body-refining martial artist now.
“What is my Dongtang Kingdom most famous in Tiandong Continent? Does it make alchemy and medicine? Bibi is not enough for this, and it does not hurt peace.”
Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng were not dudes. The entire Eastern Tang imperial family were masters of alchemy and medicine, and they belonged to tradition, just like martial arts and political governance.
The Danshi Pavilion, the largest alchemy power on the ground in the Eastern Tang Dynasty, was actually the royal family standing behind it.
“When Zhao Shilie made this proposal, he obviously knew Zhao Hao, but it was interesting.” Yan Zhaoge didn’t say a word, and looked on coldly, watching Zhao Shilie perform.
Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng also thought of this, somewhat hesitant, but they are not easy to show weakness.
Two of them, one is the son of a queen, the other is the son of a noble concubine, and Zhao Hao’s biological mother is just a court lady.
Both the growth environment and education environment of the two were far better than Zhao Hao since childhood.
In martial arts, the master fights the martial artist, no matter how much, there is nothing glorious to win.
The two of them glanced at Zhao Hao, nodded, and agreed immediately.
Although Zhao Hao’s martial arts strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, Zhao Yuan and the two really don’t believe that Zhao Hao can beat them in alchemy and medicine.
Zhao Shilie smiled and said: “The first Danshi Pavilion is dedicated to the elders. Mr. Wang is also here. Master Yan’s family has a lot of knowledge and knowledge. This king also has a little knowledge of Dandao. Together with Mr. Wang, I can comment on you. , This opportunity is also rare.”
Yan Zhaoge smiled noncommitantly, and some warriors in the distance supported an old man walking over.
Seeing this old man, Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng both said hello first: “Hello, Mr. Wang.”
Only Zhao Hao, still standing in place, just nodded at the old man lightly.
Mr. Wang Lao not only didn’t think so, but also nodded towards Zhao Hao.
When Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng saw this, they suddenly had a sudden heart attack.
And then, when Mr. Wang understood the situation, he shook his head even more: “There is nothing comparable, the alchemy of the sixteenth princes is still superior to the old man.”
“His age, this cultivation level, and the high level of alchemy are really the only ones seen in the life of an old man.”
He has a special identity, has a straight-forward temper, and speaks a little unscrupulously.
As soon as this remark came out, both Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng were shocked.
On the ground of the Eastern Tang State, the only person who could compare alchemy to the old man in front of him was the Eastern Tang State Lord.
Even King Zhao Shilie, a great master, is inferior to Mr. Wang who is only in the realm of a master.
Zhao Hao said with a faint expression, “Grandmaster realm, your alchemy level can be considered pretty good.”
A smile appeared on Zhao Shilie’s face: “This is something that the king doesn’t understand anymore. I can’t think that Dongtang has come out of Qianliju in this regard.”
“You didn’t know the hell.” Yan Zhaoge didn’t notice for others, and quickly rolled his eyes: “You don’t know, you have such an idea?”
“But how did you know?”
Yan Zhaoge’s gaze flicked between Zhao Shilie and Zhao Hao, and finally fell on Mr. Wang at the Nadan Stone Pavilion.
Zhao Yuan and Zhao Sheng both had ugly faces, and Zhao Hao smiled proudly: “Compared with alchemy, the two emperor brothers have no chance at all. Otherwise, let’s compete.”
Yan Zhaoge, who hadn’t spoken all the time, said at this moment: “As His Royal Highness King Jin said, there are a few small things, there is no need to hurt your peace.”
“It’s better than alchemy.”
Zhao Yuan looked at Yan Zhaoge in surprise, even Zhao Shilie had some exceptions.
Yan Zhaoge said right away: “But since I’m waiting for the right time, why not add some color to this competition?”
Zhao Shilie frowned slightly: “Oh, I don’t know which side Zhao Ge is going to bet on.”
If Yan Zhaoge bet Zhao Hao, Zhao Shilie would be muttering in his heart. In his opinion, this is more than just a gambling game.
It is the signal of Yan Zhaoge, and even Yan Di behind the song of Yan Zhaoge, among the descendants of the Lord of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, to give up Zhao Yuan and turn to support Zhao Hao!
Zhao Yuan’s expression remained unchanged, but his eyes were clearly looking at Yan Zhaoge nervously.
“I bet Zhao Yuanshi brother.” Yan Zhaoge said simply.
Zhao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the others were even more puzzled. Zhao Shilie said: “Mr. Wang has broken the sky with his words, and this king is naturally more optimistic about Emperor Zhao Hao.”
Yan Zhaoge nodded: “That’s it.”
“I wonder what Zhao Ge wants to bet on?”
“I bet that your Royal Highness, the members of the Danshi Pavilion.”
When Zhao Shilie heard the words, his eyes flashed, staring at Yan Zhaoge.
Danshige’s daily advancement of gold, not only occupied the leading position of the Eastern Tang Dynasty’s native pill medicine, but also the largest foreign trade income of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
The biggest proprietor behind it is the Eastern Tang imperial family, and the biggest leader is naturally the Eastern Tang country lord, but Zhao Shilie also has a large share of it.
The disappearance of the treasure medicine has brought huge profits, and even began to squeeze the entire Tiandongzhou market for the same type of medicine.
The others were all taken aback, and in a small competition, the bet was so big, it would be too sloppy, right?
But when I think about it carefully, with the background of Yan Zhaoge’s life and background, what else is Yan Zhaoge’s interest in Zhao Shilie’s things?
Thinking about it this way, everyone was relieved, but it was inevitable in their hearts.
It’s so comfortable to have a great old man…
“As for my bet, His Royal Highness Jin Wang would also be very interested.” After saying that, Yan Zhaoge waved his hand, and the low-grade Ling Bing Hui Sun appeared in front of him.
Zhao Shilie blurted out: “Xiao Sheng’s shining wheel?!”
Everyone was shocked: “The bodyguard of the Great Sun Saint Sect Xiao Sheng? How could it…”
How come on Yan Zhao singer? !
Could it be that……
Yan Zhaoge said calmly: “Xiao Sheng lost to me, this thing has naturally become my trophy, I will use this to gamble with His Royal Highness King Jin, should it be enough?”
Zhao Shilie’s breathing became heavier, and even for him who was a great master, the spirit soldier was an extremely rare treasure.
His share in the economic lifeline of the Eastern Tang Dynasty is not only of economic value, but also related to the long-term issue of the future throne.
It is difficult to accurately compare the value of the two.
But the spirit soldier was Xiao Sheng’s thing, and it fell into the Yanzhao singer at this moment, which is undoubtedly a huge shame for Xiao Sheng.
If Zhao Shilie can help to get it back, it is undoubtedly a great favor, not to mention Xiao Sheng, the person standing behind Xiao Sheng is the Supreme Elder of the Great Sun Sect.
However, seeing that Yan Zhaoge knew that Zhao Hao’s alchemy was superb, yet he dared to make such a bet, Zhao Shilie would inevitably play a drum.
How much confidence does this have to dare to rise to the challenge like this?
Reason tells Zhao Shilie that it is best not to gamble with Yan Zhaoge.
Others also looked at Yan Zhaoge in shock. They didn’t expect Xiao Sheng, who had been cultivated in the later period of Waigang, to be defeated by Yan Zhaoge.
Only Zhao Hao seemed to be totally unaware of what Yan Zhaoge’s capture of Xiao Sheng’s Huiri Wheel meant, and he still looked indifferently dismissive.
Maybe he understood the meaning, but still didn’t see it…
Zhao Shilie intends to use his mind, he may not understand, but he also does not care, when he will return in the future.
Zhao Hao looked at Yan Zhaoge and snorted coldly, “Huh, Guangcheng Mountain, the people who came out of Guangcheng Mountain…hehe!”
“Uncle Wang, since he wants to bet, then he is ready to bet.” Zhao Hao said calmly, and then, with a flick of his robe sleeve, a small pill furnace fell directly on the ground.
The flame in the pill furnace rushed up without warning, and a faint blue smoke rose in the air, and it gradually condensed into the mountains and rivers.
Seeing this scene, everyone else was a little at a loss.
Mr. Wang suddenly widened his eyes.
Zhao Shilie’s eyes lit up.
“Talent, capricious, arrogant, but…” Yan Zhaoge grinned softly: “…but, it’s enough.”
“Boy, unfortunately, I also have this violent temper.”
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