"If the four great uncles all entered Taoism through swords, they might be able to beat Chen Zhao."

Taoist god Shi Jian pondered in his heart.

The magic world and the martial arts world can be said to be two worlds.

But purely in terms of frontal combat, the power of martial arts masters is greater. Even if a real cultivator is bullied within ten steps by the master, he will die or not. A great master like Chen Zhao, who is so powerful in the world, probably has to have several cultivators.

Only real people working together can defeat him.

At this time, the banquet had reached its climax, and Cao Huachun was surrounded by several princes and nobles, talking loudly. Shi Jian had to take a few steps back and shut up.

In today's world, martial arts is respected, and there are very few Taoist priests who understand the power of warriors. Therefore, the few people in power in the dynasty are ordinary people after all, and they have little understanding of the terror of a true cultivator.

The Sword Emperor has only been in Taoism for four years, and his power has not yet been made known to everyone. In their eyes, Chen Zhao is just a gang leader who can make money, and he is only slightly skilled in martial arts. They will not understand his terrifying identity.

When the banquet was in full swing, a luxury carriage stopped at the door.

Chen Zhao got off the carriage, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the brightly lit glazed tower. His spiritual thoughts were instantly released and enveloped the entire building.

He quickly sensed the auras of Cao Huachun and the Taoist God. In addition, there were also the auras of several warlocks and warriors, but their cultivation was not high, so they were not in Chen Zhao's eyes.

"Huh? There is an aura of remnants of fire unicorn armor? Could it be the fire unicorn sword mixed with fire unicorn armor? It seems that the Duke of Guannei, Duanlang of the orthodox dynasty, is also here."

"Go up."

Chen Zhao put his hands behind his back and smiled.

Zhao Lai is very talented, and more importantly, Qingniancheng is rich and can open up all the connections. Chen Zhao walked into the dinner party leisurely.

As if strolling in a courtyard, he walked to Cao Huachun, took a step forward, and drank softly:

"Cao Huachun."

Although the voice was small, it spread clearly to everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned. It is very impolite to call other people by their names in the context of dignitaries. Generally, people will call them Eunuch Cao and Manager Cao. Some shameless speculators will call them "adopted father" and "godfather". Only

Only the Supreme will call others by their first names.

"Who's yelling?"

Many people looked over with unkind eyes and saw Chen Zhao standing outside the crowd with his hands behind his hands.

Chen Zhao was dressed in ordinary clothes, but he stood proudly, which immediately gave people a feeling of superiority.

He was like a god in the sky, overlooking the earth, looking at everyone with eyes full of indifference, just like looking at a group of ants.

"Who are you?" someone shouted in surprise.

In the imperial capital, there are as many governors as dogs, and prime ministers are walking all over the streets. If you throw a stone randomly among the crowd, it is very likely to hit a high-ranking official of the fifth rank. The most important thing is high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

But there are probably not many people in the world who dare to call General Manager Cao by his name during the banquet.

Looking at his young face, could he be the current prince? The successor of the Sword Emperor?

Or are they the descendants of the Hou family who guard the border?

But no matter who he is, he would not dare to call Cao Huachun by his first name to his face.

You must know that General Manager Cao is the supreme confidant. You are young and energetic, and you don’t know how high the sky is. Didn’t your family teach you how to be polite?

"Who are you? Who brought you in? Do you know where this is? You can't just break in."

Seeing that Chen Zhao could not be recognized, some people's voices became cold.

Chen Zhaoli ignored them and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Cao Huachun in the venue, admiring the changing expression on the dead eunuch's face.

Cao Huachun felt a gust of cold air from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. He was stunned for a moment and didn't know what to do.

But he quickly thought that this person was the target of the six-party forces!

If he were captured on the spot, the dynasty's income would immediately surge, and everyone's pockets would immediately bulge.

He, Cao Huachun, can sit back and relax completely, and no longer has to work hard to promote the Six-Party Talks, besiege Guangmingding, ah, no, besiege Youth City.

So Cao Huachun grinned: "Who am I? It turns out to be Mr. Chen Zhaochen, the leader of the Youth League."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes suddenly changed.

It is an open secret that the six forces are besieging Youth City, and all the nobles in the imperial capital know about it.

Those who have a good reputation even reduce their heads and dig in, just to get a piece of the pie.

Now that the culprit is right in front of us, the relationship is even better.

If he is captured, the Youth League collapses without a fight, and everyone takes over the wealth of Youth City. Isn’t it really easy to get rid of the ball? It is simply a waste of money and a huge profit!

"Haha, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. When Gang Leader Chen comes here, don't think about going back."

"Please prepare all the masters. If you capture Thief Chen, the gold, mountains and silver will be yours."

"Chen Thief!! Don't run away!"

Everyone said loudly that they were all high-ranking officials in the dynasty. Even if they saw Chen Zhao as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, the most they could do was ask someone to capture him. It was impossible to do it on their own.

Chen Zhao had already strode forward. Anyone who tried to stop him was thrown away with a wave of his hand. Soon, he walked up to Cao Huachun and looked at the dead eunuch calmly.

"Chen Zhao, when you come here today, don't even think about leaving."

Duan Lang stopped in front of Chen Zhao and said with cold eyes.

"Duanlang? Duanlang, the Guannei Hou of the imperial dynasty?" Chen Zhao glanced at him and sneered: "Cao Huachun owes me one million taels of silver, and he actually wants to default on the debt. He really doesn't know how to live or die. And if you help the tyrants, I'm afraid that you will be ruined.

And absolutely."

One million taels of silver?

As soon as the news came out, the whole audience was shocked.

"You are really arrogant and don't know whether to live or die!"

Just as everyone was shocked by the news and talking about it, a middle-aged man with a thin, serious face walked out of the crowd and said seriously:

"Using force to break the ban, offending superiors and causing chaos, and casually slandering, you are really bold and reckless!"

"With one million taels of silver, if you open your mouth and talk without shame, if you dare to slander Eunuch Cao's innocence, you will be punished with fifty canes first, even in the lobby of the Ministry of Punishment!"

The middle-aged man spoke out in one breath. Seeing that Chen Zhao couldn't answer a word, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face: "You slander Eunuch Cao with your empty talk. Do you think the Ministry of Punishment is just a freeloader?"

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as he finished speaking, everyone nodded and smiled, looking at the middle-aged man with eyes full of admiration.

"As expected, Mr. Zhang's words were like a knife, and he held the opponent firmly, let's see how he still bounces around."

"Even if he has great martial arts skills, all of you here are not just for free!"

"If you can't fight, if you can't fight, this guy is destined to fall here."

The man called "Zhang Shilang" was named Zhang Tang. He was the minister of the Ministry of Justice. He always spoke like a sword and often represented the Ministry of Punishment in confrontations with other yamen, and he never failed.

"Gang Leader Chen, since you've already arrived, why don't you go to the Criminal Department? There are many cases that require Gang Leader Chen's cooperation."

"hehe."

Chen Zhaoli ignored him and still looked at Cao Huachun.

"I can avoid paying my debts in the first year of junior high school, but unfortunately I can't escape in the fifteenth year! This one million taels of silver, including principal and interest, I want the imperial court to give me a satisfactory answer."

"Bold! How can you insult the majesty of the dynasty!"

Zhang Shilang was furious and strode forward. His magical skills were flowing through his body, and a pair of grappling hands had already been used.

"Noisy."

Chen Zhao frowned slightly, then waved his hand gently.

There was a sound of "pop!"

As if being hit by an invisible palm, Minister Zhang flew backwards and smashed several banquet tables one after another. The palm mark on the left side of his face was deep and red as blood.

The whole place was dead silent.

No one expected that Chen Zhao would do it right away.

You must know that Zhang Shilang is a high-ranking official in the court and has a prominent position. Even the Supreme Lord will not scold him by name at the court meeting.

What's more, he has superb martial arts skills and is considered a rare master in the world.

Now he was slapped away by Chen Zhao.

Only Duan Langmeng's pupils shrank.

He didn't even see how Chen Zhao took action. It was as if a palm struck Zhang Shilang away out of thin air. But how could this be possible?

Zhang Shilang was able to become a high-ranking official in the dynasty not only because of his prominent family background, outstanding talents, but also his excellent martial arts.

But such a big shot was slapped away by Chen Zhao. So how high is Chen Zhao's martial arts?

No wonder it can instantly kill Jue Wushen!

As for Taoist God Shi Jian, the moment Chen Zhao appeared, his body suddenly stiffened, as if he had seen a ghost.

Others didn't know it clearly, but he knew that the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him was a powerful martial arts master in China. More importantly, he was the leader of the Youth League.

Now in the Six-Party Talks and the Youth City conspiracy, the two sides are already at war with each other. Now Chen Zhao beats Zhang Shilang, so what? It’s just that the war at war has become even more intense.
To be continued...