I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

Ever since he knew that Zhao Jinlong was his own flesh and blood, Zhao Tianshan had been extremely concerned about him.

Although this kid is ignorant and mercenary, but in the end he is the continuation of his own life.

The most important thing is that Zhao Tianshan will no longer have any descendants.

Zhao Kuanglong is not his biological son either, this world has nothing to do with him at all.

Besides, lack of knowledge and skill is only temporary, with his father who is a master of boxing in the black market, there is no need to worry about teaching Zhao Jinlong to be good at boxing.

As for profit-seeking, what adult in the world is not naturally like this?

There is no need to regard this as a shortcoming.

Therefore, in Zhao Tianshan's view, this son is quite qualified.

Therefore, when he woke up from the coma and found that he was not dead, not even a single scar, the first person he wanted to see was Zhao Jinlong.

Zhao Tianshan probed Zhao Jinlong's breath with his hand, and felt that his breathing was very even.

He was instantly relieved.

It appears that the son just passed out.

He inspected it carefully again, Zhao Jinlong's clothes were neat, just like him, without any scars.

However, half of his face was obviously swollen.

It looks like it was smoked.

Other than that, everything is fine.

Zhao Tianshan glanced around again, but found no third person.

The two boys brought by Zhao Jinlong and Zhao Kuanglong's "girlfriend" were all gone.

Fang Wanjun must have been rescued by Zhao Kuanglong, and as for the two boys, they probably escaped.

Zhao Tianshan wondered, he was the leader of this incident, why did Zhao Kuanglong let him go so easily?

I have been in a coma for a long time, enough to die a hundred times.

Could it be that……

A terrible idea popped up in Zhao Tianshan's mind.

Before he finally fell into a coma, he already knew that Zhao Kuanglong had also mastered the "secret technique of ghost doctor", which was the strange skill he feared most.

He first regarded Zhao Kuanglong as Yan Wuji's person, but Zhao Kuanglong vetoed it, and said that he and Yan Wuji were incompatible.

Leaving aside whether what Zhao Kuanglong said is true or not, his "secret technique of ghost doctor" is 100% true.

When he was in a coma, would Zhao Kuanglong do anything to him?

Just like what Yan Wuji did before the 20s.

Zhao Tianshan will never forget that kind of pain, life is simply worse than death.

If it weren't for the strong desire for revenge in his heart, as the support of his life, Zhao Tianshan would have killed himself long ago.

Since Yan Wuji would do that, why couldn't Zhao Kuanglong?
Thinking of this, Zhao Tianshan felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

He re-examined his body carefully.

Still intact.

"Is it behind me?..."

No matter how skilled Zhao Tianshan was, he couldn't see behind him. He thought of Zhao Jinlong.

The kid is still in a coma.

"Golden Dragon! Golden Dragon! Can you hear that?..."

Zhao Tianshan leaned down and shouted in Zhao Jinlong's ear.

"what……"

Zhao Jinlong suddenly opened his mouth wide and yawned.

Then he turned his head, turned over, and presented his back in front of Zhao Tianshan.

Zhao Tianshan couldn't help being taken aback.

Only then did he figure out that Zhao Jinlong wasn't unconscious, he was sleeping!
This kid has a big heart.

"Golden Dragon! Get up quickly! Hurry up!..."

Zhao Tianshan was no longer cautious, but shouted loudly.At the same time, he moved his hand and pushed Zhao Jinlong's back.

"Um?……"

Zhao Jinlong let out a meaningless whimper and woke up from his deep sleep.

"Ugh! Get up quickly!" Zhao Tianshan shouted.

"..."

Zhao Jinlong turned his head and looked at Zhao Tianshan with half-closed eyes, with a bewildered look that hadn't fully woken up yet.

"What are you looking at? Don't you recognize me?" Zhao Tianshan said coldly.

"Oh...second uncle..." Zhao Jinlong spit out a few words and sat up.

When Zhao Tianshan heard this, an angry look appeared on his face, and he said dissatisfiedly, "What did you call me?"

"Second Uncle!" Zhao Jinlong said.

"Damn second uncle! I'm your father!"

Zhao Jinlong's neck twitched, and he was fully awake this time.

"I told you, only if you help me take the Zhao Group back from Zhao Kuanglong and make me the chairman, then I will call you dad. Otherwise, you can only be my second uncle. "Zhao Jinlong said very seriously.

Zhao Tianshan turned pale with anger: "You kid, do you still regard Zhao Tianhai as your father?"

"That's not true." Zhao Jinlong said: "He is dead, even if I treat him as my ancestor, I won't get any benefit."

When Zhao Tianshan heard this, he felt a little better.

Afterwards, his face darkened, and he said, "That kid Zhao Kuanglong is not easy to deal with..."

"That's up to you?" Zhao Jinlong choked him angrily, "If it's easy to deal with, I'll kill him myself."

"You can't be impatient about this matter, we have to think long-term..."

"In the long run, it's farting!" Zhao Jinlong said with a sneer.

"Why are you talking like that?" Zhao Tianshan frowned.

"Hmph! Isn't that what the movies say? If you can't beat them, you can't worry about it and think about it in the long run. What's the result? What's wrong with planning! Aren't you afraid to fight someone?"

"..." Zhao Tianshan didn't speak, but his face became more and more ugly.

"If you don't dare to fight, just say it, admit defeat quickly, and then go back to where you came from, be conscious, don't expect me to support you, I haven't spent a penny on you..."

"boom!"

Before Zhao Jinlong finished speaking, he saw Zhao Tianshan punch the wall of the brick kiln.

After that sound, Zhao Tianshan's fist had sunk into the wall.

He was so taken aback that he bit off the words he was speaking and swallowed the unspoken part in his stomach.

Zhao Tianshan glanced at him and said, "Why are you shutting up? Keep talking!"

Zhao Jinlong swallowed, quickly waved his hands and said, "No...no..."

He stood up and was about to walk out of the brick kiln.

"Stop!" Zhao Tianshan shouted, "Where are you going?"

"I...I..." Zhao Jinlong said with a sad face, "If I don't hurry up, I'm afraid you will hit me..."

"Why should I beat you trash?" Zhao Tianshan said angrily.

He withdrew his fist from the wall, wiped the dust off his skin, and said to Zhao Jinlong, "I'm asking you once, am I your father?"

"Yes! It must be! It must be!" Zhao Jinlong said without hesitation.

Only then did Zhao Tianshan nodded in satisfaction.

He patted Zhao Jinlong on the shoulder, and the latter thought he was going to beat him, so he hid away in fright.

"You are my son, and I will do what I promise you."

Zhao Tianshan looked into Zhao Jinlong's eyes and said slowly: "Tell me, what did Zhao Kuanglong do after I passed out?"