"Everyone, we have another Zhao family's direct descendant, Zhao Xin."

Zhao Jiajun stepped forward and said to everyone who was talking.

The originally noisy joke was silent, and everyone looked at each other.

A young man with white face stood up and looked at Zhao Xin and sneered: "Second Young Master, are you kidding? How can this thing be called the Zhao family's direct line?"

"Bold, Zhao Baiyu, you are just a junior, how dare you despise me so much?"

Zhao Xin was furious.

Zhao Baiyu smiled and said, "What? Zhao Xin, you are just a naughty species. Thanks to Zhao Wumo's care, you are forced to give you a direct identity. Do you really think that you are a direct person?"

"you!"

Zhao Xin became more and more angry and was about to step forward, but was persuaded by Zhao Jiajun beside him.

Zhao Baiyu refused to give in and pointed at the few people present and smiled: "Zhao Xiahou, the direct line is authentic and is the assistant noble of the three generations of city lords."

"Zhao Jinsong is the authentic direct line. His ancestor Zhao Kuangyi is the younger brother of the second generation city lord."

"Zhao Tielong, the direct descendant is authentic, and his ancestor Zhao Shengong is the eldest brother of the fourth generation city lord."

"Zhao Baixue, the direct descendant is authentic, and her ancestor Zhao Quanshi is the younger brother of the fifth generation city lord."

"Zhao Shuibo, Zhao Wuliang..."

Zhao Baiyu, who pointed to several people in a row, was all from ancestors and city lords of all dynasties, and had a deep blood relationship.

Compared to Zhao Xin's identity, he is extremely noble.

"I, Zhao Baiyu, by seniority, are the brother of the current city lord."

The descendants of practitioners who have a long life and reproduce, and two people of the same age may have a very different age.

Zhao Baiyu is obviously the kind, not old, but has a very high seniority.

"Haha, Zhao Baiyu, except for being in the direct line, you have a noble status, how dare you fight me? You are now in the realm of the Earth King, right?"

Zhao Xin sneered, waited for Zhao Baiyu, and introduced several of his identities who were quite identifiable, but he was bluntly challenging.

Zhao Baiyu was forced to take a step back and sneered: "Zhao Xin, what is my identity? How could he fight with a common man like you?"

"Young Master Baiyu, are you talking too much? We were invited to mock it by you?"

Qin Shan's face was quite embarrassing.

He was very upset when he looked at a young man in front of him, pointing fingers and using his identity to suppress others.

Although Zhao Baiyu was just targeting Zhao Xin, and Qin Shan and Zhao Tian were surrounded by him, he was secretly despised by this person.

Just to say clearly, these three dogs have too humble identities and are not worthy of sitting with everyone.

"Young man, are you talking too cruelly? We were invited by Zhao Jiajun, even if we don't like it, we don't need to speak so badly, right?"

Zhao Tian also frowned.

"Hahaha, so what if I bully you as an identity?"

Zhao Baiyu looked at him sideways, and his words were full of stare.

"Haha, the mountain man, want to sit with me?"

"Go roll!"

"Get out quickly, three dogs, Lanxiang Yuyuan, how can you enter?"

"Zhao Jiajun, what does your small party mean? Even people like Zhao Xin can invite them?"

"Let's go, we're leaving. This Zhao Jiajun obviously asked Zhao Xin, a lowly person, to insult us."

Several of the Zhao family's direct descendants who had a lot of identities started to stir up.

Zhao Jiajun, who was beside him, also looked quite embarrassed.

"Three, I'm really sorry..."

Under pressure from everyone, Zhao Jiajun wanted to drive away Zhao Xin, Qinshan and Zhao Tian and the other two.

Zhao Xin sneered: "Why, Zhao Jiajun, you are the young master of the second branch. Are you invited me to humiliate me?"

When Zhao Jiajun was interrupted, he felt the seriousness of the situation.

Although Zhao Xin is not popular among his direct lineages, he is always a direct lineage.

This matter can be big or small. If it is caught by a hostile person and sued it to the Presbyterian Church, Zhao Jiajun will be charged with a serious crime of disrespecting his direct line.

Even, it is possible to force the second branch to encounter huge punishment.

"Zhao Jiajun, what are you afraid of him doing? This Zhao Xin is just a trash. Even if you go to the elders to sue you, if we take care of us, who can do anything to you? Just two wild men around him?"

Zhao Baiyu sneered on the side, which made everyone laugh.

After these words, not only Zhao Xin was angry.

Qin Shan and Zhao Tian were also furious.

"A mountain man, mountain man, Zhao Baiyu, do you really think that you are extremely noble? Do you really think that you are the brother of the city lord today, and that's extremely noble?"

Zhao Tian stepped forward and shouted loudly.

Zhao Baiyu was stunned by the drinking, and then sneered: "Where are you stupid people from? Is my identity not as good as you?"

"Old guy, tell me the origin. If you have a status and background than me, I will kneel down and call you grandpa!"

Zhao Baiyu also made a ruthless voice and shouted sternly.

"Okay, very good. I, Zhao Tian, ​​have never seen a fool like you who bully others in my life."

Zhao Tian sneered constantly.

Walking in front of Zhao Baiyu and others, shouting: "My father is the king of heaven, my grandfather is the king of heaven, my great-grandfather is the king of heaven, I am also the king of heaven, and I have been the king of heaven for generations. What about my identity, what if I am better than you?"

The shocking words shocked Zhao Baiyu and other direct descendants, as well as the many forces who were invited, were shocked.

In an instant, the scene became silent.

"Hahahaha, King of Heaven? Is Zhao Tian right? Do you dare to go outside to say this? You are disobedient!"

After a long time, Zhao Baiyu's face changed constantly, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he was still tough, or he was holding a hint of luck and screaming wildly.

"Yes, this Zhao Tian must be an arrogant person. Zhao Jiajun, if you don't send someone to kill this person, he dares to be ruthless and pretend to be the Lord of the City!"

Zhao Xiahou Zhao Jinsong and other direct members shouted, but they didn't believe Zhao Tian's words, so they roared hysterically.

The Heavenly King, even the Heavenly King Realm, is the peak realm of the Sword King Realm.

Immortal Sword City, only the city lord can achieve it in all dynasties.

Zhao Tian called himself the Heavenly King, and above his father and ancestors, he was all the Heavenly King, undoubtedly saying that he was the city lord.

Everyone present was unaware of these words, but they couldn't believe them.

Because the amount of information in the words is too large.

Moreover, the current city lord Zhao Wumo seems to have no "distance in a silly manner" and has taken to the younger generation to pretend to be a wall.

It can be said that all the city lords of the past have seen their heads but not their tails, and almost few people can see their true faces.

Zhao Baiyu and other direct descendants who had a very high status were stunned for a moment.

But Zhao Baiyu obviously dared not admit it, hoping that Zhao Tian was fake. If it was true, he would cause a huge disaster.

But luck is often unsatisfactory.

The more I hope Zhao Tian is fake, the more impossible it is.
Chapter completed!