The real young master is also the real devil

Zhaojia

Long before the He family stepped into the hall, Shi Qian already knew of their existence, but he didn't take it seriously, and left straight away after helping the translation.

Brother Zhao probably saw that he was late, so he simply sent him a text message to give him the address of the hotel and told him to go there directly. Shi Qian just didn't want to meet the He family, so he left the hospital as soon as he turned his footsteps.As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the hotel, his phone vibrated, thinking it was Brother Zhao, he picked it up without even looking at it.

There was a hoarse voice: "Is it S?"

Shi Qian raised his eyebrows, took the phone away and checked, there was no number.

"No, I admitted my mistake and hung up."

As soon as he hung up, the phone rang again.

Shi Qian hung up without blinking, but the phone rang again several times after he hung up a few times. He was so tired of hanging up, but the other party still dialed in seconds, which was obviously more persevering than him, and hanging up manually was better than manually Dial-up is always more trouble.Thinking of this, he answered the phone unhappily: "Fart your fart."

"It's really your Brother S!" There was a gap in the hoarse voice over there, and a male duck's voice in the voice-changing period let out some clues, as if he had noticed it himself, coughed immediately, and said in a serious husky voice: " We have a business here, do you want to take it?"

Shi Qian did not hesitate: "No."

Sha Sheng: "Six hundred, divided into equal parts."

Thinking of what he wanted to buy, Shi Qian turned his words of refusal, "7/3."

"You're too picky!" The other side let out a male duck voice: "Up to 6/4!"

"No discussion."

Shi Qian knocked on the door of the box, and hung up the phone neatly.

It was a strange man who opened the door. When he saw Shi Qian, a trace of inquiry appeared in his eyes, and then a smile appeared on his face: "You are the Shi Qian that Xiaoping mentioned, right?"

Shi Qian nodded: "Hello." Looking past him, he also walked in, "Brother Zhao, uncle and aunt."

Brother Zhao's parents sat aside and greeted Shi Qian when they saw him. Brother Zhao greeted Shi Qian and introduced the person who opened the door to him just now: "This is my cousin, Zhao Zhe." He looked at the other sitting "This is my cousin, Zhao Ze."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Zhe stretched out his hand: "Hello."

Zhao Ze's expression was uneasy, his eyes were gloomy and unhappy.

Shi Qian glanced at Zhao Zhe's hand, hooked his lower lip meaningfully, and reached out to hold it.

The invisible spiritual power collided, and the tiny spiritual flow that was trying to spy seemed to be hit by a majestic tsunami, and was smashed to pieces after just one encounter. The spiritual power slowly stroked his spiritual veins, returning the spiritual flow intact.

The two sides retracted their hands.

Zhao Zhe's hidden scrutiny disappeared, and he bowed briefly: "Friend Daoist, it was Zhe who offended just now."

Zhao Ze and Zhao's family didn't know what happened. They only saw the two shake hands, and they separated quickly after a short breath. Then Zhao Zhe changed his slightly contemptuous attitude before, saluted as a junior, and apologized.

The Zhao family is huge, with many main branches and branches, among which the most noble is the direct line of the Zhao family in the high spirit world, followed by the collateral lines of the Zhao family, and later the direct line who have no cultivation talent and are sent to the low spirit world to manage the family business , and then the collateral line. Zhao Ge’s family can be regarded as the descendants of the collateral line. The branch of the branch has not had a person with cultivation talent in the last ten generations. Longevity, but it can be said that he has never seen a real cultivator.

Therefore, Zhao Zhe and Zhao Ze brothers, sent by the upper world to host the auction this time, are not so much relatives as the inspection of the subordinates by the superiors to the Zhao family.Coupled with the strict hierarchy of the Zhao family's family rules, there are differences in direct lineage and collateral lineage, and the difference between the high spirit world and the low spirit world is even greater. Although the old Zhao couple can't say that they are trembling with these two brothers, they don't dare to put on the airs of elders , Even the usual address, most of them use honorific titles.

Brother Zhao called them "cousins" almost offensively just now to let Shi Qian know more about their relationship.

When introducing him in this way, brother Zhao was uneasy. Zhao Zhe is fine, he knows Zhao Ze's character very well, let alone treat him as a brother, he is already considered him if he doesn't directly state that they are all servants of the Zhao family in the high spirit world euphemism.

But he never expected that the Zhao family's direct disciple, who was rumored to be the most talented son of heaven in the Zhao family's generation, would show such respect for Shi Qian, who made their family fearful.

But what Brother Zhao didn't know was that Zhao Zhe's heart was also in a state of turmoil, and he didn't seem to be calm at all.

Apart from the auction, he and his younger brother had other missions to come to the Lower Realm, so he proposed to go to their family banquet when he heard Brother Zhao's family talk about Shi Qian. What kind of skills does the life-saving monk under "Blood" have, but he didn't expect that not only could he not detect this person's level at all, but he was severely taught back when he was dismounted.

What's even more frightening is that this person not only has the power to destroy the dead, but also has the skill of rejuvenation.

At the moment when the spiritual power was destroyed, only Zhao Zhe knew how panicked he was. The depth of the spiritual power was beyond his ability to fight against it. In the cross-level spiritual power confrontation, those with high spiritual power were unwilling to show mercy , the spiritual vein was destroyed on the spot, and it was only an instant.

But Shi Qian not only didn't care about his offense, but even returned his original spiritual power without causing him any harm.

Zhao Zhe was really convinced now, he straightened up, bowed his head slightly, and did not let go of his bowing hand: "Zhao Zhe from Bianjing Zhao."

Shi Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, not because he was surprised by this person's sense of current affairs. The children of big families have their own way of training. No matter what era, most of the children who pick quarrels outside are the children of half-baked families who are not inferior, except for a few weird ones. In addition, the core children of the real big clan and the big faction pay more attention to etiquette than the other, because they have received strict rules of etiquette since childhood, and they also pay more attention to the reputation of the lintel.

What surprised him was the introduction of "Bianjing Zhao Family".

In the last life, the Zhao family was the surname of the royal family, and Bianjing is where the Zhao family's imperial city is located. Could this person be a descendant of the Zhao family?If that's the case... Maybe the people here are also related to him?He is their elder?

Thinking of this, Shi Qian couldn't help but slid his eyes to Mr. and Mrs. Zhao, who were not wrinkled yet, but they could still see their age. He gave a little surprise in his heart, and quickly threw away the idea.

Shi Qian took half a step back, arched his arms slightly and made a bow: "Shi Qian." I don't know if he knew that this person might be his junior, Shi Qian couldn't help but soften his tone, but there was something weird and awkward in it : "No sect, no school."

Zhao Zhe, who had been observing Shi Qian from the corner of his eyes, had a slight glint in his eyes. Seeing his impeccable etiquette, and even faintly showing the demeanor of an ancient aristocratic family, he had some calculations in his heart, and a gentle and friendly smile appeared on his face. To the main seat: "Senior, sit down."

Shi Qian didn't pay attention to Zhao Zhe's secretively changing expression. He was still wondering whether this room was related to him, and he had a feeling that he didn't want to sit next to the old Zhao couple. He was relieved to be led to another seat, and sat down directly.

Zhao Zhe saw that Shi Qian sat down at the main seat calmly, which seemed to be a matter of course and a habit, and he made a firm guess in his heart. While he was cautious, he did not forget to turn his head and give a warning glance to his brother who looked gloomy and didn't know what he was thinking. , I hope he can understand what he means, and don't make any mistakes.

Zhao Ze naturally saw Zhao Zhe's eyes and didn't take it seriously.

He had heard the name Shi Qian before he met the real person, and he had already thought about giving him some color. He even knew his elder brother's cautious but proud personality, so he would definitely give it to Shi Qian when he came. He took the opportunity to test his dismount, although the current situation is not in line with expectations, and his elder brother somehow became a little jealous of Shi Qian, but he knew his elder brother's character too well, and he was usually cautious in the high spirit world, obviously he was the first day of the Zhao family. , When he was traveling abroad, he was so talkative as to be like dough. It seemed that anyone could knead it. He was afraid of offending people, even in the high spirit world. Now he is still like this in the low spirit world, as if an ant could trample him to death.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ze sneered in his heart, got up and walked to Shi Qian, and looked down at him condescendingly: "Shi Qian? I'm Zhao Ze, why did I sit down before saying hello?"

As a cultivator, the five senses and intuition are inherently more sensitive than ordinary people. Shi Qian felt Zhao Ze's hostility long before the door opened, but he also knew at a glance that he was a elixir piled up in the Qi refining period. I didn't pay attention anymore, but I didn't expect that after Zhao Zhe winked, he could still rush out.

Not only Shi Qian didn't speak, but Zhao Zhe and the Zhao family also didn't speak.

Zhao Zhe was in a good mood. Zhao Ze usually had no winks and always liked to offend people. Fortunately, he knew how to measure it before, and he never offended anyone who could not be offended. Plus, he was his younger brother with the same father and mother. Naturally, he would be tolerant and protective, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ze would offend someone who shouldn't be offended under his nose in just a short while.

The old Zhao and his wife were a little at a loss. They didn't draw their energy into their bodies. Not to mention the cultivation of the other three people in the room, they couldn't even perceive the spiritual energy, but that didn't mean they couldn't see clearly these machine fronts. Zhao Che The change in attitude towards Shi Qian explained everything, but they didn't know why Zhao Ze had the completely opposite attitude towards Shi Qian.

Is this a red face and a bad face?Want to take Shi Qian back and go to the Zhao family as a doorman or an elder?

Brother Zhao is very simple. Although he doesn't want to offend Zhao Ze, he can't let his savior be provoked in front of others. He stood up with a smile and smoothed things over: "Master Ze, the waiter is here. Sit down."

Sure enough, the door of the box was opened, and waiters with various dishes came in one after another.

Zhao Ze glanced at Brother Zhao gloomyly, and sat down beside Zhao Zhe.

The food was served quickly, and the door of the box was closed again.Brother Zhao was afraid that Zhao Ze would find trouble again, so he quickly opened the good wine he bought at a high price, stood up and helped pour the wine one by one, and said while pouring the wine: "Today is a family banquet, a reception banquet, and a thank you banquet. Delicious and delicious..."

When it was time for the wine to dive, he covered the mouth of the glass, grabbed a bottle of drink and poured it in, his tone was casual but did not make people feel disrespected: "Sorry, I have to meet an elder this afternoon, he can't smell the wine .”

Brother Zhao was taken aback for a moment, and quickly nodded: "Then you have a drink, and I'll help Ze Shao..."

Zhao Ze also covered the mouth of the cup, his eyes fell on Shi Qian, and he sneered provocatively: "What kind of elder can't even smell the smell of wine? Such a big spectrum?"

Zhao Zhe frowned, and his tone implied a warning: "Zhao Ze."

Zhao Ze glanced at his brother, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Just ask, even if a savior eats at the same table, he must pay attention to the table culture. I remember that the table culture in the low spirit world is the wine table culture. Growing up in this low spirit world, how could you not be affected by it?"

Shi Qian lightly touched the cup wall with his fingertips, and the cold feeling came from inside and outside. He hooked his lips and smiled: "I heard that you grew up in the high spirit world, why didn't the Zhao family teach you what is polite?"

"You!" Zhao Ze slapped the table and stood up.

Zhao Zhe also changed his face slightly. He befriended Shi Qian because he was young but had a high level of cultivation, but that didn't mean he could tolerate Shi Qian talking about his family, and it didn't mean that Shi Qian could use such a stupid The Zhao family was mentioned in a concerned tone.

Zhao Zhe restrained his expression, and said to Shi Qian, "Daoist friend, although my brother's words offend you, it's just a personal emotion, but the Zhao family is different. I hope you will be cautious in your words and deeds."

Shi Qian didn't seem to understand Zhao Zhe's implied warning, so he raised his chin and asked him, "Why is the Zhao family different?"

"presumptuous!"

Zhao Ze waved his hand, and the soup pot filled with boiling soup flew towards Shi Qian, but before the soup pot reached Shi Qian's eyes, it was blocked in midair by an invisible layer of air. He made no progress, he exhausted his spiritual power, but the man sat in a loose posture, as if he didn't even move his fingers.

Zhao Ze's face became even more gloomy. Seeing that his spiritual power was exhausted, a trace of insidiousness flashed in his eyes, and a spell invisible to the naked eye flew towards Shi Qian. Seeing that the spell bypassed the spiritual energy shield in front of Shi Qian, he immediately To touch him, Zhao Ze couldn't help but have a cruel smile on his face.

It's just that the smile only lasted for a moment, and the next moment, he was slapped back by a palm in the air, knocking down the table, chair and screen, and landed on the ruins with a bang, blood slid from the corner of his mouth.

"Well……"

Zhao Ze clutched his chest in disbelief, as if he hadn't realized what happened. His eyes widened suddenly until his pulse was in severe pain. Just as he was about to say something sweet and rushed up his throat, he bent over and vomited another mouthful of blood , seeing the pool of black blood clearly, screamed in fright.

"Wh-cough..." His face turned pale, and he crossed the messy ground, ten meters away, the boy was intact, with a smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were tearing apart: "This is impossible!"

How could the breaking spell not be on him!How could it be backfired!

Shi Qian was very interested: "What is impossible?"

Before he finished his words, Zhao Ze screamed, "My spirit vein...I can't feel the spirit energy anymore!"

Zhao Zhe's expression changed, and he quickly checked Zhao Ze's whole body. After noticing his chaotic aura that seemed to dissipate at any time, his expression turned cold.

He looked at Shi Qian, "Although I respect your profound cultivation, but not everyone in my Zhao family can kill and insult at will, hand over the antidote!" As he spoke, a light flashed in his hand, and the tip of the sword approached Shi Qian Diving throat.

Shi Qian wasn't surprised by his reaction, his face remained unchanged, and with a light wave of his hand, a yellow spell emitting an ominous light appeared on Zhao Ze's chest in front of everyone.

Zhao Zhe: "This is..." He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Ze suddenly.

Zhao Ze was in so much pain that his face was covered in cold sweat, and he became much weaker after seeing the spell on his chest. He didn't even dare to look Zhao Che in the eyes, and hummed in pain, "Brother, I'm in so much pain."

"You..." He swallowed the words on the edge of his mouth, and when he looked at Shi Qian again, the coldness in his eyes dissipated a little, and he withdrew his sword, but his anger remained the same: "That's it for today, I'll ask you for advice another day."

Zhao Zhe took Zhao Ze away, and in the messy private room, the old Zhao couple looked panic-stricken, and no one spoke.

Shi Qian stood up: "If there is any trouble in today's matter, you can directly..."

Brother Zhao raised his hand and stopped Shi Qian from what he was going to say next, "I can see clearly what happened just now, it was Zhao Ze who made the provocation, and the fight just now should have been because he wanted to piss you off and you returned it, no matter what From any point of view, you are right, even if there is trouble, it is they who asked for it, I invited you to dinner today, the source is me, if they find it, I will bear it."

Shi Qian was about to leave, but when he heard what he said, he paused, then turned his head and said, "If I read that talisman correctly, it should be called the 'Spirit Breaking Curse', which is one of the most poisonous spells in southern Xinjiang. A person's spiritual veins can destroy a person's cultivation."

Hearing what he said, Brother Zhao's face changed, and the old Zhao couple became even more panicked.

Although they are untalented offshoots of the Zhao family, whoever knows the path of cultivation, who doesn't dream of being able to grow spiritual roots and climb the avenue of longevity? For a monk, life is more important than life, and Zhao Ze is so insidious that he can kill him with one strike.

To put it more realistically, if he succeeds, the power of the Zhao family will be nothing, but Zhao Ze is not only unsuccessful, but also reaps the consequences.It is one thing for Zhao Ze to be ruined, but it is another for the Zhao family to pursue it. The two cannot be compared at all.

Thinking of the consequences of the Zhao family's investigation, Mrs. Zhao's chest tightened, and she was on the verge of falling.

"mom!"

Brother Zhao helped Mrs. Zhao to sit down, and Mr. Zhao also had a gloomy expression.

However, at this moment, they can't say anything about Shi Qian's fault. Regardless of whether he is their family's savior, they say that Zhao Ze's incident is simply self-inflicted, and even Zhao Zhe is afraid of Shi Qian, so they are even more so. It is no longer possible to dictate to a monk with a high level of cultivation.

But even so, it is very difficult for them not to feel a little resentment towards Shi Qian. The Zhao family may not be able to do anything to Shi Qian for the time being, but if they want to find an explanation or revenge for Zhao Ze, they, the offshoots of the Zhao family in the low spirit world, can only do whatever they want. People make decisions.

Brother Zhao noticed his parents' emotions, but he wanted to appease him, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only apologize to Shi Qian first: "Xiao, you go first, Brother Zhao will make up for this meal next time."

Shi Qian also knew that it was inappropriate for him to stay here, so he nodded, "Okay."

Walking out of the box for a distance, Mrs. Zhao could still hear Mrs. Zhao gritting her teeth and scolding: "Replenish him! Do you have the life to resupply him?"

"My family blames me! Do you think we have a way out!"

"It's true that he saved your wife and the child in your wife's womb! But now it's killing your family!"

"Benefactor? You say he is our family's benefactor? I think he is a broom star!"

Shi Qian's footsteps paused, he raised his eyes to look at the sky where the sun was just right, and retracted his gaze without any disturbance.

"Hey!" The little fox poked his head out of Shi Qian's chest pocket, his baby voice was full of anger: "These human beings are so ridiculous, you didn't see how grateful you were for saving them, you didn't harm them at all, they But I feel that you have harmed his whole family."

Shi Qian hooked the corner of his mouth and rubbed its little head: "Why do you say that?"

"Is there even a need to ask!" The little fox tried to drill out more, raised his head to avoid the blind spot of vision and stared at Shi Qian, and reasoned with him: "It was the shoehorn named Zhao Ze who did it first. , that talisman was also thrown by him himself, if it wasn't for Ben... I noticed it, this talisman would kill us both! You haven't thanked me yet!"

Shi Qian pinched his ear, and thanked him carelessly: "Well, thank you for reminding me."

The little fox swept his tail triumphantly in his pocket, his eyes rolled quickly: "Then you want to treat me to a chicken."

Shi Qian: "Enough."

He brought various flavors of fried chicken from the fried chicken shop, and returned to the hotel in big and small bags. As soon as Shi Qian put the fried chicken on the table, the little fox jumped out and landed lightly on the table.

Shi Qian laughed at it: "I'm not afraid of heights now."

The little fox snorted and patted the fried chicken box.

Shi Qian opened more than a dozen boxes one by one, squeezed a chicken wing and took a bite. His eyes lit up, and the little fox was also holding a chicken leg that was about the size of its head. One person and one fox just sat on the table and buried it. One of the fried chicken boxes sat on the carpet and ate it.

After the meal was full, the little fox spread out on the carpet, turning into a little snoring liquid fox.

Shi Qian glanced at it, casually took one from the sofa and threw it over, and went to the bathroom by himself.

When he came out of the shower, the little fox was buried in the blanket, very peaceful and peaceful.

Shi Qian didn't wake it up, turned around and went out the door.

Xin Nan had been waiting at the door when he received the message from Shi Qian: "Where are we going?"

Shi Qian: "Chaozheng Street."

Xin Nan grew up in Zhoucheng, but he had never been to Chaozheng Street. It was very novel to follow Shi Qian and look left and right.

"I didn't even know there was such an old street." Xin Nan glanced at the ancient copper coins and bronze ware stained with mud on the street stall, his eyes lit up, and couldn't help asking Shi Qian: "Is that true?"

Shi Qian glanced at it, "Ask the price."

Xin Nan stood still and asked the middle-aged man who set up the stall: "Uncle, how much is this?"

"Thirty thousand!" The middle-aged man smoked a cigarette, glanced at Shi Qian, then at Xin Nan, thought for a while and stretched out a finger: "Seeing that you are not very old, and you are destined to be with me, how about it, I I'll give you a minimum discount, three thousand."

Xin Nan: "..."

Xin Nan: "Thank you uncle, no need."

Shi Qian chuckled, and Xin Nan followed behind him, and left stiffly under the uncle's resentful gaze of "whether you buy it or not?"

After this question, he stopped looking around, followed Shi Qian closely, and asked curiously, "Where are we going? What are we going to buy?"

Shi Qian paused and stopped in front of a shop: "Here we are."

Xin Nan raised his head: "Gu Yutang?"

Shi Qian shook his index finger, turned his footsteps, entered the alley next to the store, and went straight to the front of the most dilapidated store, "Grocery recycling store."