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Chapter 113 Revenge

Chapter 113: Grudge

The knock on the door was tight and steady. When neither Aunt Cai nor Zhao Jiadi answered, the door was pushed open. Standing was a young man about 1.8 meters tall. Zhao Jiadi saw Cai Qiang first

At first glance, it feels like a javelin. Once you see this guy, you will know that there are mountains outside the Tianshan Mountains. It is really a tiger spear. Even if you are simply standing in the distance, there is something going on from the inside out.

Guo Qingniu, one of the two ace thugs recruited by the Zhao family with huge sums of money, is said to be from the special system of the army, but he is always lazy and has no courage to stand upright.

The young man in front of him is different from the pure soldier. He has a strong aura of majestic grass, and is thin and strong. He has a natural sharpness compared to the burly "Sister Fang" Chen Shifang mentioned by Zhao Jiadi. Zhao

Jia Di has not seen many masters in his life, and the dangerous guy in front of him is undoubtedly the most impactful one. No one dares to get into trouble with such a man just by standing in a feasting place.

When Zhao Jia first saw him, his pupils contracted violently and his body tensed up.

"Sister Cai, Mr. Chen is here, please come over." The man whose imposing demeanor is completely opposite to that of the middle-aged Su Hang said calmly, with an expressionless face. To be precise, this guy with a high risk factor is a man with facial paralysis, and he is not

Know whether his stereotyped face is congenital or acquired.

"Mr. Chen? I don't know you." Aunt Cai was still polite when facing Su Hang. Although she was unhappy in her heart, she at least kept her etiquette in check, which was a step down for her younger brother Cai Qiang. But at this moment, at this moment, a little bit

None of them looked good. Zhao Jiadi became more and more serious about his affairs. The enemy that Aunt Cai hated could never be a little shrimp character or a clown. He definitely wouldn't be the top three in Zhao Jiadi's eyes for female aura.

Aunt Cai was so embarrassed.

"Sister Cai, you know Chen Hongxiong's character." The young man hesitated for a moment and did not intend to back down, but lowered his posture slightly. It was obvious that his relationship with Aunt Cai was not as calm as it seemed.

"It's hard to describe his character, but you can tell by his huge arrogance. Go back and tell him to go back to the Northeast and become his sixth prince." Aunt Cai sneered.

"Sister Cai, please don't embarrass me." The young man who stood like a gun took a step forward, his expression still rigid to the point of deformity. From just a few words, he knew that this was not a man who knew how to be roundabout and tactful.

"What, do you want to do something?" Aunt Cai narrowed her eyes and put down the tea cup.

The little lolita Chen Qingzhi had turned off the TV and walked to the corner of the room, the place furthest away from the uninvited guests. Zhao Jiadi stood up, damn, even if he was beaten to the ground by others, there was no reason to take a step back.

No matter how full of aura Aunt Cai is, she is a woman after all, not to mention a little girl. He is the only man with the upper hand. If he fights against the odds, he will look too cowardly if he doesn't fight. Zhao Jiadi has always been a stand-in person since he was a child. That seemingly shocking scene back then

In the turmoil of heavy sound, heavy rain, and small disturbance, he has never let Wang Banjin down, and this time, he does not intend to let Aunt Cai down. For some reason, young people seem to have a natural fear of Aunt Cai, and when Aunt Cai lets go

When he was drinking tea, his body obviously rebounded slightly, but after seeing Zhao Jiadi stand up, he relaxed back again, with naked contempt, which was more silent than loud, which made Zhao Jiadi feel a little bit more in his eyes.

anger.

"Sister Cai, if you have passed this boy's test, will you come with me?" he asked, simply and neatly.

Aunt Cai smiled and did not express her position clearly, but at least she did not object. The young man who did not take Zhao Jiadi seriously at all was obviously relieved. It seemed that dealing with Zhao Jiadi was several times easier than dealing with Aunt Cai. After so many years

Zhao Jiadi, who had never suffered a loss in duels outside, was furious, but he still did not take action hastily. In real hand-to-hand combat, it has never been possible like in martial arts novels where you can sweep away thousands of troops with one move and I can use Bai Heliang's move.

You will use the black tiger to take out the heart again, and I will use the monkey to pick peaches. The result will usually be determined in a few or two. Only the thorny students among students and the bastards in the society will come and go for countless rounds.

, it was true that it was hearty, but there was a hint of emptiness. Zhao Jiadi did not move, but the opponent made a series of small sprints very straightforwardly, and then rushed over with a straight punch, fast, hard, and accurate, every bit unexpected, Zhao

Jia Di narrowly escaped, and he instinctively kicked out the bottom plate. This was a practical skill that Sister Fang passed on to him back then. The Wing Chun method is to kick the knee. The range of the movement is not large, but the victory is the strength of the inch.

, because Zhao Jiadi's physical condition has never been very good, and it is not suitable for him to open and close, so Sister Fang and Guo Qingniu both taught him some tricks.

Successfully kicked the opponent's knee, but it was like kicking on a steel plate. The man's seemingly unreserved punch was dodged and he was forced to lift the leg. The lower body was stabilized to a terrifying level, and he received a kick.

He was completely motionless, and after the punch failed, he hooked Zhao Jia towards him. Zhao Jia was the first to stumble, and took advantage of the situation to rush forward and wanted to elbow his opponent, but was grabbed by the man's other hand.

Holding his arm, the remaining hook hit him on the temple. Even though Zhao Jiadi's ability to withstand blows was well honed, his eyesight went black and he almost fell to the ground, but the opponent didn't leave any room.

The hand that grabbed Zhao Jiadi's arm suddenly exerted force. As soon as he turned around, he threw Zhao Jiadi behind him, just like throwing an insignificant little thing. If it were a wall and Zhao Jiadi hit it, he would definitely be injured.

It was harder than the blow on the temple, but the blow on the temple was very measured, but the subsequent swing was very domineering. It was obvious that he wanted to give Zhao Jia the first bit of color. Zhao Jia smiled bitterly in his heart.

Jia Di was about to fall apart once, but he was caught by someone. The man was like a wall of flesh. He didn't know what to do with his hands. He lost most of his momentum and allowed Zhao Jiadi to stand firmly. Zhao Jiadi looked up.

He is a naive young man, about ten centimeters taller than the 1.8 meter facial paralysis man. He is wearing a suit. The suit is not too small, but when it is worn on him, it still looks neither a donkey nor a horse, because his muscles are too big.

The overly strong, almost domineering pectoralis major, bulging biceps, and deltoid muscles near the shoulders all make the suit look a bit funny, with a hint of arrogance and ferocity in the comedy.

Zhao Jiadi was in the fog.

Aunt Cai was very interested and picked up the teacup again. Little Lolita Chen Qingzhi also blinked her black grape eyes.

The man with facial paralysis turned around and looked at his peers who had taken over from Zhao Jiadi, a little surprised.

"Brother Zhao, my name is Xiaoliu. I am Uncle Huang's apprentice. The big boss asked me to come here." The young man with a majestic appearance speaks with a Ts city accent and has a simple and honest expression.

Zhao Jiadi resisted the stinging pain in his temples, smiled and said, "Thanks, Xiaoliu."

The young man scratched his head and smiled stupidly. This was obviously different from Zhao Jiadi's cunning and silly smile. He was really sincere and really embarrassed.

However, when he looked at the man with facial paralysis, his eyes were different, and his tone was still as confident as that of a peasant who had never seen the world. He asked Zhao Jiadi dumbfounded, "Brother Zhao, is murder illegal here?"

Zhao Jiadi had nothing to say. Aunt Cai, who had been unresponsive, chuckled and said, "It's illegal to kill someone in China, but it's not illegal in this room."

The burly man yelled, took off his suit jacket, and his muscles were even more shocking, as if he was really going to be ruthless.

The man with facial paralysis was still not afraid, but restrained his contempt.

On the verge of breaking out.

Zhao Jiadi glanced at Aunt Cai. The queen's smile was unfathomable. Zhao Jiadi was not a good citizen enough to ask for this high-ranking disciple who, according to Grasshopper, was trained by Uncle Huang. He would not kill people because of his kindness and wealth, but if he told her his real name,

It was Tian Tufei's Xiaoliu who could fight to a draw with the shy man. He didn't mind doing some dirty tricks at all. At this critical moment, the paralyzed man went out to fight. How about he picked a spacious place and challenged him to a duel? He was tall and tall.

The young man Tian Tufei didn't have any objections on his face. He just stared at Zhao Jiadi asking for his opinion. Zhao Jiadi had to weigh the pros and cons. He had a slight home field advantage in the tea room where Aunt Cai was on the Sea Breeze.

, every situation is unfamiliar after going out. God knows if this facially paralyzed man is a ruthless person whose insidiousness is proportional to his melee strength. When Zhao Jiadi was unsure and hesitated, the facially paralyzed man received a call and said, Sister Cai, no.

I was willing to go over, and then I didn’t know what was said on the other end of the phone. He hung up the phone half disappointed and half relaxed. He looked at Tian Tufei with a little regret and said that the call couldn’t be made today. I owe you. I will stay in Shanghai these days.

, if you want to call, ask Sister Cai to call me. You can choose the time and place.

After saying that, the shy man glanced at Aunt Cai with a complicated expression, and then left the room.

Tian Tufei didn't hear Zhao Jiadi's instructions and didn't stop him. Zhao Jiadi, after getting the signal from Aunt Cai's eyes, held his breath and didn't let Xiao Liu make a scene.

"Brother Zhao, I'll wait outside first." Tian Tufei smiled and slowly put on his coat.

"Where did you invite that heroic man outside the door?" Aunt Cai asked with a smile after waiting for the burly young man to leave the room.

Zhao Jiadi rubbed his temples, pretended to be fine and sat across from Aunt Cai, shook his head and said, "This is also the first time I've met him. I only know his name."

"Is your bodyguard at home?" Aunt Cai asked when she had time.

"Absolutely." Zhao Jiadi said with a bitter smile. Heroes saving beauties is not something that everyone can easily do, especially a beautiful woman like Aunt Cai. She actually had a taste of it once at the door of KTV last time, but that time she was alone.

I didn't fall short in picking a group, but today I was embarrassed and was thrown into my grandma's house.

"Just say it when it hurts, don't you think you're a man." Aunt Cai said warmly, her eyes softer.

Zhao Jiadi immediately bared his teeth and cursed loudly, causing the little Lolita who was sitting aside to take over the role of Su Hang and start making tea skillfully, covering her mouth and laughing.

"There is no shame in losing to Yang Ce." Aunt Cai smiled and told Zhao Jiadi not to move. She stretched out her hand and lightly pressed Zhao Jiadi's temple with her fingers. She said it was okay. Yang Ce usually attacked strangers.

not heavy.

Zhao Jiadi pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled, a little bitterly.

In this situation, tmd must be retrieved.

"Zhao Jiadi, if you want to defeat Yang Ce on your own, I advise you to give up this idea. It is meaningless. He has been standing and driving piles every day since he was 4 years old. He has been doing this for more than 20 years, so I

I just said that your loss is nothing." Aunt Cai said with emotion. She took back her hand and saw Zhao Jiadi with his head down and drinking tea without saying anything. He no longer had the playful smile that he deliberately showed in front of her in the past. He felt a little distressed for no reason and spoke in a tone of voice.

He became more gentle and joked: "Since you are not good at fighting, you have a bright mind anyway. I guess you must be familiar with evil ways. Why not find a way to surprise me? If your family has two bodyguards of Xiaoliu's level, it will be great

You can give it a try, how about Aunt Cai giving you some bad ideas?"

"Auntie, don't comfort me, I'm not that delicate." Zhao Jiadi raised his head and said with a bright smile.

Aunt Cai breathed a sigh of relief, then raised her eyebrows and said, "Call Aunt Cai. Who asked you to call yourself aunt on your own?"

"Aren't they all the same?" Zhao Jiadi pretended to be stupid and said with a smile.

"You can still talk glibly, which means you are fine." Aunt Cai said helplessly.

"It must be a good thing to have a guy like this be the real owner of a dog-leg." Zhao Jiadi said softly and seriously.

"Don't talk about this."

Aunt Cai rubbed her brows and said with a smile: "I have to apologize to you for this. The reason why I called you here was because I wanted to use people like Su Hang and Yang Ce to force you out of your original shape, but I didn't expect it.

I don't blame you if you have resentment after something like this happened."

Zhao Jiadi took the tea from the little Lolita and said, "Auntie, do you need to expose this kind of thing?"

Aunt Cai smiled and said, "I have nothing to do with you today. You just have to be responsible for playing with Guo'er."

Zhao Jiadi said in surprise: "That's it?"

Aunt Cai asked: "Otherwise?"

Zhao Jiadi said sadly: "I originally wanted to stay with my aunt and make the upper class people in this boat envious and jealous."

Aunt Cai was stunned for a moment, "I'll think about it. You can play with Guo'er first. If I'm in a good mood, I might give you a chance, but then you might really have to jump into the Huangpu River."

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said: "It's not a loss, you'll make a lot of money. You'd be a fool not to do it."

Aunt Cai glared at Zhao Jia for the first time and left the room with great grace.

Only Guo'er, who has mastered Aunt Cai's skills in making tea, and Zhao Jiadi, who is restrained and frivolous, are left.

The two people stared at each other.

Zhao Jiadi was the first to speak and asked: "Guo'er, wasn't it very unheroic when I was beaten to the ground?"

Xiao Guoer nodded honestly.

Zhao Jiadi leaned on his chair and sighed softly.

Lolita Chen Qingzhi, who had never said a word in front of Zhao Jiadi, suddenly whispered: "It's never too late for ladies and gentlemen to take revenge in ten years."

Zhao Jiadi was stunned. He had always thought that Xiao Guoer was mute.
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