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Chapter 55: Lafayette Zhao

"Miss Wei, are you sure you want to do it here?"

Facing Wei Yanxi who was rushing up, Qian Miaoyi was still noble, but the Qian family master standing beside him had already stood up in one step.

One of the old men in suits with studs grabbed Wei Yanxi's wrist with bare hands and said silently, "Girl doll, attacking the eldest daughter of the Qian family is a very dangerous thing. Have you figured it out?"

"Let me go," Wei Yanxi was cold and frosty. Although her family status was not as good as the so-called Qian's parents' daughter, she had already developed a fierce temperament after following Jiang Fan to cause trouble in Taohua Village since childhood.

"What if I don't let it go?"

"Hmph," a sound of breaking the wind came, the floor trembled violently, and the wolf cub jumped out and punched straight to the old man.

"It's lawless in front of it," the old man raised his fist and blasted away.

The two fists were intertwined, and the strong wind exploded, raising Qian Miao's red skirt, revealing his slender and plump legs.

The old man and the wolf cub took three steps back one after another.

"Are you okay?" Wei Yanxi looked at the wolf cub worriedly.

The wolf cub shook his head and wanted to go up to ask for advice again, but was held down by Jiang Fan who came.

Jiang Fan's face darkened. Looking at Qian Miaoyi, the dozen people in the Qian family were obviously arrogant, as if they were giving alms.

"I don't think there is any need for this. Miss Qian is a daughter. I am just a waste from the Jiang family and I am not worthy of you."

Qian Miaoyi smiled, "I can tell whether it is a waste or not. Jiang Fan, you don't have to rush to reject me. I think at least... I am better than her in the Wei family."

"You know that my descendants of the Qian family and the Wuling people have always been very good. If I combine with you, the bloodline of the Jiang family in the future will definitely be the best."

"There are so many descendants of the Jiang family, why did you choose me?"

"Because of the engagement, I've already said it."

"Then I'm still saying that, I! Reject."

"You really want to refuse?"

The scene was silent and everyone was stunned.

Who dares to think that the eldest daughter of Qian’s family, the princes of many wealthy nobles in the imperial capital, was the goddess in their dreams, and they gave up their daughters to win Qian Miaoyi’s smile.

But Jiang Fan actually rejected such a wonderful marriage.

"It's really a fool. Why did such a good thing happen to him? He dared to refuse, and he was so angry?"

"There is no way. The so-called big tree is good for the cool air. No matter how useless others are, they are descendants of Mr. Jiang Wu, who keeps the blood of the Jiang family. No matter how hard we work, we can't compare to others."

The crowd was talking, all of them were jealous and resentful.

Seeing that Jiang Fan didn't speak, Qian Miaoyi's face looked extremely ugly.

As young as she grows, there are countless excellent men around her. With just one word from her, who is not rushing forward and behind her back, and now she is rejected by a waste?

But when she thought of her father's "task" before she came, she could only bear it and took a deep breath and said, "You can't make decisions about this marriage. As long as Master Jiang Wu's words, you will have to get married even if you don't get married."

"Your Qian family is so popular. My Master Jiang is like a descendant of the Qian family. That is the blessing of your Qian family for three lifetimes. If you don't like you, you still dare not force it."

Suddenly, an old voice came from outside the door.

"This is..." Everyone's faces changed when they heard this.

Even Qian Miaoyi, who was proud just now, had a trembling body trembled.

At the door, an old woman with a volley of hair was coming with murderous intent.

"Oh my God, it's amazing, it's amazing. Twenty years ago, many Chinese veterans appeared. They were the legendary Lord Zhao."

"Don't be upset by Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Zhao is here, no one dares to make things difficult for you." As soon as Mr. Zhao appeared, the old Taoist's murderous aura directly suppressed everyone.

He is worthy of being an old-level martial spirit man twenty years ago.

At this time, even the dozen masters of the Qian family felt a sense of oppression, fearing that the dragon staff of Old Buddha Zhao would be bloody.

After all, when he was young, Lord Zhao was famous for not being afraid of trouble. Who dared to mess with him?

"You are the ones Jiang Jiannan mentioned to me before. Now the Four Imperial Households, Old Fo, Zhao?" Jiang Fan couldn't help but have some differences when he heard the people around him talking.

Because the aura this old woman gave him is indeed very similar to that of her own old man.

These people are all real Wuling people who came out of that era, creating great value for China.

Mr. Zhao looked up and down at Jiang Fan, nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang can recognize the old woman at first sight, this is the old woman's blessing."

"Zhao...Good evening, good evening," Zhao Miaoyi, who had just been arrogant, looked a little stiff and said hello quickly.

Before his old man passed away, he warned him that everyone in the Qian family would be fine, but he would not be able to mess with the Zhao family's Lao Fu.

Just because Lord Lao Fu is in the world, he is a very powerful person, second only to Lord Jiang Wu.

"Hmph, if I say I'm not good, will you be very unhappy from the Qian family?" I saw Mr. Zhao holding Jiang Fan's hand, obviously trying to establish his authority in front of everyone.

It seemed like I was saying, open your dog's eyes wide, Master Jiang Wu and Master Jiang are low-key, and let you guys bark and not pursue them. My Zhao family will not agree.

Qian Miaoyi quickly squeezed out a smile, "I dare not, Mr. Zhao is a veteran and an excellent Wuling person that Miaoyi has always admired. How dare I be unhappy?"

"Hmph, I don't have the courage," said Mr. Zhao, turned to look at Jiang Fan, and the coldness on his face turned into kindness, "Mr. Jiang, you have to remember that there are few people in this world who deserve it.

If you are at least not a low-key guy who looks down on others, you deserve better.”

As soon as these words were said, Qian Miaoyi's face darkened. As the eldest daughter of the Qian family, she was actually insulted openly, and her face was somewhat unbearable.

But she could only bear it.

But! Some people can't help it.

I only saw the old man in the suit speak.

"Old Master Zhao, the Qian family is also a well-known figure. Mr. Zhao was also your friend during his lifetime. Is it inappropriate for you to say this?"

As soon as these words were said, Qian Miaoyi secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late to stop them.

Yes, it's too late.

He was also talking about the old man in suit. Old Master Zhao, who was originally facing Jiang Fan, turned his head indifferently. His turbid eyes flashed with a cold light, and he bit out a sentence like this.

"My old woman scolds your master. When will it be your turn to stand up here? It's time to beat him!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the seemingly old Lord Zhao, the dragon stick in his hand, shot away at an astonishing speed.

"So fast!"

The old man in suit eyes narrowed, and there was no chance of reaction. The next moment he was hit in the chest by the dragon stick. With a whistle, he sprayed out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards more than ten meters away. The white wine and red wine spilled all over him.

It's hard to get up.

Strong, too strong. This attack is not only fast, but also the force is extremely powerful. If the dragon stick was not a blunt weapon, and the old man Zhao took some force, he would probably have to penetrate the heart of the old man in the suit in an instant.

Seeing this scene, no one in the Qian family dared to stand up and show off. They completely realized why so many people in the imperial capital were afraid of this old woman.

Because not only her wrists are hard, but her dragon staff is also hard.

Just when Qian Miaoyi didn't know how to end the show, the elevator slowly opened and a low mature voice came in time.

"Old Master Zhao, my girl and servants are ignorant. The lesson is that, but you have to have a degree of teaching, so let's see the occasion?"

A middle-aged man in a casual suit stepped out of the elevator, with a sunken cheek and heavy glasses, giving people a smart look like a blade.

"Hahaha, the boy from the Qian family of the tuberculosis, Qian Changhai, I have heard of you, the successor of the Ma family in the north," Mr. Zhao smiled and said, "Why, do you want to protect your shortcomings?"

Qian Changhai smiled and walked quickly to block his daughter, bowing to Jiang Fan, "Good evening, Mr. Jiang."

Immediately he looked up at Mr. Zhao, "It's certain that he protects his shortcomings. After all, my Qian family only has such a daughter. If something goes wrong, he will not be able to give birth to a great-grandson for Mr. Jiang Wu."

"Your Qian's bloodline is also suitable for giving birth to the Jiang family. You really have a crow's feathers. Do you want to become a phoenix?"

"You..." Qian Miaoyi was so angry that she wanted to scold her, but she was grabbed by the calm Qian Changhai with one hand.

Qian Changhai's eyes fell on Jiang Fan and smiled, "Actually, it doesn't matter no matter what you say. Anyway, Mr. Jiang Wu has agreed."

"Master Jiang Wu, what do you think?" After saying that, Qian Changhai turned to look at the elevator.
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