Super Wealthy Slap in the face System

Zhao Qian's eyes were burning with rage. When he saw his most beloved grandson lying on his bed, he felt extreme pain in his heart. The only remaining heir of Zhao Family had been crippled just like that. He absolutely couldn't let go of this hatred.    

    

"Zhao Sheng, how's the investigation going? Where is that kid now?" Zhao Qian's face was cold, and his eyes were shining brightly as he spoke in a cold voice.    

    

Zhao Sheng was a thin looking middle-aged man, but no one dared to look down on him. This was because not only was he the current patriarch of Zhao Family, he was also a Half Step Celestial Yin Stage warrior with the Cultivation. As the Minister of Revenue, he was a highly respected figure in Eagle City.    

    

"Reporting to father, I have sent people to search every corner of Eagle City a few days ago. However, I have yet to find the whereabouts of that young man and his followers. This morning, I found out that he has been in the interior of the Alchemy Workshop. It seems like our men didn't dare to go in and ask for help from Pavilion Master of the Pill Pavilion. Therefore, they could only wait outside for the young man to come out. " Zhao Sheng said slowly.    

    

Zhao Qian's facial expression changed, and he frowned. He murmured, "When did Pavilion Master from the Pill Pavilion of Alchemy Workshop get involved in the affairs of the outside world? Could it be that there is something unusual about this young man? Impossible. Although his Cultivation has reached the Xiantian realm, he shouldn't be regarded highly by Pavilion Master. "    

    

"Father, what should we do next?" Zhao Sheng asked curiously.    

    

When Zhao Bi, who was lying on the bed, heard the conversation between his father and grandfather, he couldn't get rid of the gloomy expression on his face. He had heard about Pavilion Master from the Pill Pavilion in Alchemy Workshop for a long time. Even the emperor of the dynasty had to show some respect to Pavilion Master.    

    

"Grandfather, could it be that my revenge can't be avenged? I am not willing to accept this. My second half of my life has been abolished just like that. How am I going to live like this in the future? From now on, I won't be able to face anyone in Eagle City anymore. " Zhao Bi's face revealed a dejected and disappointed expression. His eyes were dull. He said in a desolate tone.    

    

Zhao Qian's eyes rolled, and a hint of ruthlessness was hidden deep in his eyes. Gritting his teeth, he seemed to have made up his mind. He said in a cold voice, "Even the Pavilion Master of Pill Pavilion can't stop me from taking revenge. This young man must die!"    

    

Zhao Sheng's facial expression changed slightly. His eyes swept across the other servants in the room and shouted, "What are you all standing here for? Get out of here!"    

    

When the servants in the room saw the fire, they quickly bowed and retreated in panic. Only Zhao Qian and the other two were left in the room.    

    

"Father, could it be that you want to use the Dark Guards?" Zhao Sheng's face revealed a suspicious expression as he asked.    

    

Zhao Qian nodded. He clenched his fists and said slowly, "The Zhao Family has trained the Dark Guards for so many years. It is time for him to contribute. It shouldn't be difficult to assassinate a young man with the Cultivation. You can go and make the arrangements."    

    

Zhao Sheng hesitated for a while. After pondering for a long time, he walked out of the room and made the arrangements according to Zhao Qian's instructions.    

    

In a secret chamber of Zhao Family, Zhao Sheng placed his hands behind his back. A man in a black robe was kneeling in front of him. The man's body was emitting a cold and dangerous aura. No one dared to approach this man, he was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. He could bite someone at any time.    

    

"Chen Yu, my Zhao Family has saved you from a pile of dead men. We didn't hesitate to spend a large amount of resources to nurture you. Now, something troublesome has happened to the Zhao Family. It's time for you to return the favor to the Zhao Family. Do you have the confidence to assassinate my son in the backyard of the Pill Pavilion of Alchemy Workshop? " Zhao Sheng's expression was cold, and a dignified aura filled the entire secret chamber. He spoke slowly.    

    

"Patriarch, my life was saved by you. I am just a mere Xiantian Cultivation warrior. I will not fail my mission. Even if I die, I will not reveal any information about the Zhao Family." The black-robed man cupped his fists and said in a low voice.    

    

"You can leave now. We will attack tonight. I don't want any more delays." A faint voice came from Zhao Sheng's throat.    

    

"Yes, Family Head." The black-robed man replied.    

    

Then, the black-robed man's figure flashed and disappeared into the darkness, as if he had never appeared in this secret chamber before.    

    

Zhao Sheng's eyes emitted a sharp light as he said in a cold voice, "Offending the people of Zhao Family, don't even think about living a happy life in this world."    

    

Darkness swept across the land. The night quietly arrived. A full moon hung high in the sky, but at this moment, it was covered by dense black clouds, covering the originally bright moon. Only a corner of the moon was left, illuminating the land in the darkness.    

    

In the backyard of the Pill Pavilion of Alchemy Workshop, Ding Hao, Shen Yue and the others returned to their rooms after dinner. Along the way, Ding Hao was very satisfied. He walked while listening to the chirping of summer insects along the way.    

    

"I finally succeeded in refining the Qi Recovering Pill after ninety-nine tries. Today, I have also passed the test of the Pill Pavilion. From today onwards, I am also a First Grade alchemist. Sure enough, this is the same as the test for the qualification test in Yan-huang Star. But in short, I have succeeded. " Ding Hao thought to himself.    

    

Ding Hao looked at the badge in his hand. His name was written on it, and on the back of the badge was the symbol of Pill Pavilion. This badge was the proof for him to become a First Grade alchemist.    

    

At this moment, behind a fake mountain in the backyard of the Pill Pavilion, there was a man in a black robe with a black cloth covering his face. Only a pair of cold eyes could be seen, staring at Ding Hao's back. He was carrying a silver dagger on his waist, which was emitting a cold light.    

    

"This man is the person the patriarch wants to kill, and that's all." The black-robed man thought to himself.    

    

The black-robed man had been cultivating assassination since he was young, and his movements were agile in the darkness. He was an assassin who could hide his aura. As a Dark Guard of the Zhao Family, his proudest achievement was that he, a Peak of Innate Stage warrior, had successfully killed a First Cycle of Celestial Yin Stage warrior with his Cultivation. This was also the reason why Zhao Sheng was so confident in him joining the Pill Pavilion to kill Ding Hao.    

    

The black-robed man moved and hid in the darkness. He was like an elf in the night, a natural dark king. He quietly followed behind Ding Hao, waiting for the right time to stab out with his dagger and end the life of his prey.    

    

Ding Hao's footsteps gradually increased, and his face revealed a solemn expression. Just now, when the Ying Bao reminded him that there was someone following behind him, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.    

    

The man in the black robe seemed to have noticed that Ding Hao had noticed him. His expression sank, and his speed suddenly increased. He took out his dagger with his right hand, and with a thought, he controlled the dagger to fly towards Ding Hao and stab at his neck.    

    

Ding Hao felt a strong threat behind him, and immediately stopped in his tracks. He turned around, and a dagger that shone with silver light flew towards him. His pupils shrank, and his face instantly darkened.    

    

The Storage Ring in Ding Hao's hand lit up, and with a flash of light, a layer of earthen yellow Qi Astral appeared in front of him.    

    

"A talisman from the Treasure Pavilion!" The man in black narrowed his eyes. When he saw that his dagger was stuck on the Qi Astral, he became anxious.    

    

As the sound of the dagger piercing the Qi Astral was loud, it had alarmed the people in the backyard of the Pill Pavilion. The black-robed man knew that if he didn't end this battle quickly, the experts of the Pill Pavilion would come to rescue him. His mission had failed.    

    

"Who are you? Why did you assassinate me?" Ding Hao shouted coldly.    

    

A ruthless look flashed across the black-robed man's eyes. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards Ding Hao. He shouted in a low voice, "It doesn't matter who I am. You will die tonight!"    

    

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