Chapter 960: Do you have any opinions?

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The alarm sounded through the sky, and the entire noisy yard was quietly quiet.
Everyone was surprised to hear the alarm, not knowing where the alarm came from.
Just as the colleague who sounded the alarm, a group of men dressed in hard clothes came in from all sides of the yard.
The total number of these people is about four or fifty people. When they come out, they immediately stand at the entrances and exits of the yard.
"Zhao Tian, ​​what happened?!" Father Zhao calmly asked the housekeeper.
"Father, I have already checked it!" the housekeeper whispered.
Just saying this, several people hurriedly walked in from the main entrance of the yard.
One of them shouted as he walked. "Not good, my father, Zhao Wei was killed."
Awkwardly, all the Zhao family stood up.
"What happened?!" Father Zhao sat in the chair and asked with a gloomy face.
"Zhao Wei had just squashed people in the lounge, and was killed. The murderer is now in control!" the man shouted.
"Who is the murderer?" asked Zhao.
This time the birthday banquet, many invited people came with their followers, these natural entourages naturally could not enter the scene of the birthday banquet, so they were all arranged in the lounge to rest, now Zhao Wei was Killing in the lounge, Zhao’s father immediately understands that killing Zhao’s is likely to be brought by some people at the birthday party.
Zhao Wei is a person from the edge of the Zhao family. He is a generation of people, and he is a generation with Zhao Yuliang. However, his position in the family is not comparable to that of Zhao Yuliang. However, because he is a literate person, he is not in the Zhao family. What counts, but in the rivers and lakes, his identity is still very good.
"It is a person wearing a uniform of the Chinese Wushu Association!" one of the next person said quickly.

Huaxia Wushu Association uniform?!
Zhao’s face sank and looked at Zhao Qing’s shirt.
"Father, let's go and see what happened," said Zhao Qingyi.
Zhao Laozi stood up, and Du Guying quickly assisted Zhao’s father.
"You stay here, Zhao family, go with me." Father Zhao said, walking outside the hall under the support of Du Guying.
A group of Zhao family members who are eligible to participate in the birthday banquet are all behind Zhao’s father.
"The people of the Huaxia Wushu Association also went with me!" Zhao Qingyi shouted to Zhang Yuande and others not far away.
Zhang Yuande and others also got up and walked to the side of Zhao Qingyi, and then a group of people walked straight outside the yard.
Xu Taiping is also mixed among the Zhao family. Although he is not willing to modify it, he is undeniable that he is also a Zhao family, and he is really curious. The Chinese martial arts association people have eaten what bears and leopards, and dare to dare. In the Zhao family, the person who killed the Zhao Jiaxuan generation.
The group left the yard, and the housekeeper of the Zhao family immediately arranged for the staff to appease the emotions of other guests on the scene.
These guests are all people with identity. Naturally, they will not be chaotic because someone was killed. However, at this time, everyone has no thought of drinking. They are just like Xu Taiping, and they are very curious. The person of Huaxia Wushu Association Why dare to kill the Zhao family in the Zhao family.
A total of about thirty or forty people, walked out of the yard in a mighty manner, then went to the right.
On the far right side of the yard is a piece of house, and the restroom is in these houses.
At this time, outside the house, a group of people have gathered here.
This group of people is divided into two parts, one is brought down by the guests invited by the banquet, they stand on one side, and the other part is the person of Zhao family, this part of the Zhao family is on every face With the killing, among the Zhao family, a group of people wearing the uniforms of the Huaxia Wushu Association was controlled by the Zhao family, and one of them was still on the ground.
This group of Zhao’s fathers soon came to this wave of people.
"Zhao Bing, what is going on here?!" Father Zhao squinted and asked one of the Zhao family members in front of him.
A family of Zhao, who was looking at his forty years old, said with a grin. "Hey, this man just smoked in the lounge and was stopped by the shackles. The two sides took the corner and the man suddenly attacked him." The heart was hit hard and it was gone on the way to the doctor."
Speaking, the man pointed his finger to the man on the floor who was held down.
The person who was held on the ground looked at him about thirty years old. His whole person was pressed to the ground and the whole person could not move at all.
"Who is this person?!" Zhao Qing shirt asked quietly.
"This... This is my disciple Zhang Junxing, what is going on here?!" Zhang Yuande changed his face and said with excitement.
"Your disciple?" Father Zhao looked at Zhang Yuande and said with a cold face. "Zhang Yuande, your disciple, killed my Zhao family. This matter, you don't give me an explanation. Today, our Zhao family, with You Wudang faction, not finished."
"Junxing, what is going on with you, why are you killing!" Zhang Yuande ran to the person who was pressed on the ground and asked excitedly.
The man raised his head in a difficult way and looked at Zhang Yuande. He said excitedly, "Master, have you said that Zhao, but it is just a family with a vain name. I just want to smoke, he dares to dare. Stop me, of course I have to kill him, we are Wudang, the millennial faction, it’s hard to be afraid of this Zhao family!"

Family!
Zhang Yuande angered.
Zhao’s family bans smoking. This is the rule of Zhao’s family. People stop what you should be. You dare to hurt people!! From now on, I’m a Wudang faction, no you disciple, As a leader of the Wudang faction, I expel you from the Wudang faction!!"
After saying this, Zhang Yuande turned to look at Zhao’s father. He said,
Zhao Laozi, although this is my disciple, but what he did, has nothing to do with me and the Wudang faction. Everything today is him. What a person does, I hope that you can know the master!"
"Zhang Yuande, there is no relationship, do you want to open this matter from your Wudang faction?" Zhao said coldly.
The cold sweat on Zhang Yuande’s face came out. He was clenching his fist.
Father, it’s my non-believers. How do you want to solve this problem today? Please tell me.

"If this is the case, then disband your Wudang faction." Father Zhao said.
"What?!" Zhang Yuande widened his eyes and looked at Zhao’s father unbelievably.
"You Wudang faction, killed my Zhao family, let you disband the Wudang faction, do you have opinions?" Zhao said, frowning.
"Father, my Wudang faction has been sent to the present. For thousands of years, although it is not as big as your Zhao family, my Wudang faction is not a cat or a dog. My Wudang faction is the five permanent members of the Huaxia Wushu Association. Wan, but one of these disciples killed a person from your Zhao family because of some squabbles. You want me to disband the Wudang faction. Is it too bad for me to be a Wudang faction? When I am a Chinese Wushu Association, no one?" Zhang Yuandehei Asked with a face.
"You don't want to?" Zhao Laozi looked at Zhang Yuande and asked with a blank expression.
"I don't want to be unwilling, you are simply hard at the strong!" said Zhang Yuande.
"If this is the case, then forget it." Father Zhao said, to Zhao Taixun around him, "Tai Xun, blocking the Wudang faction."
Block the Wudang faction!
When these five words were spoken, all the people except the Zhao family were shocked.
A family with only a hundred years of history has to block a sect with a history of thousands of years. This Zhao family is a bit overbearing. !
"Yes, father!" Zhao Taixun nodded.
"This incident is only one of the Wudang factions, and it involves the Wudang faction. It is too far-fetched. The Wudang faction is one of the five permanent members of the Huaxia Wushu Association. It has done a lot for Huaxia Wulin. I hope Zhao can be lenient. Processing." Zhao Qing shirt said.
"Do you want to help Wudang to send a head?" Zhao Laozi frowned and looked at Zhao Qing's shirt.
"If you want to block the Wudang faction, then the Chinese Wushu Association will not sit and watch." Zhao Qingyi said.
"Tai Xun, add another thing, block the Huaxia Wushu Association." Zhao said.
"Yes, father!" Zhao Taixun nodded. His face was always a light and light expression. It seems that blocking the Chinese Wushu Association is a very small thing.
However, this is heard in the ears of those around, just like thunder.
This Zhao family, even the Huaxia Wushu Association has to be blocked?
What is his ability to fight against the Chinese martial arts association with more than 100,000 members?
A Zhao family only, why dare he boast of Haikou and block the Huaxia Wushu Association, which has a great influence in the world?
This forced, loaded a bit too big, right?
All the people outside Zhao’s family think that Zhao’s father is drunk with alcohol, and Xu Taiping actually thinks so. Not to mention that there are so many members of the Huaxia Wushu Association, saying that the current state’s support, Huaxia martial arts The association is not something that ordinary people can fight against. After all, martial arts is the national skill of China, and the Huaxia Wushu Association is a carrier that spreads Chinese martial arts to all parts of the world. If he is blocked, the impact on Chinese martial arts is enormous.
The Zhao family is very powerful, but it is a bit bragging to say that it is necessary to block the Huaxia Wushu Association.
Zhao Qing’s brow furrowed, he said.
It’s just a conflict caused by a squabble. It’s caused by one person’s death. Does the old man have to let this thing have no retreat?

"Kill me Zhao family, there is one person, one person, one city, one city, one country, one country. This is what Zhao Zhaozhu, the old lady of Zhao, said in the past. No matter who, today, just take this beam, it is with me. Zhao Jia is right, who stands up, who is dead, you Zhao Qing shirt... Any opinions?
Zhao’s father looked directly at Zhao Qing’s shirt and said coldly.