Chapter 101 The Song Family's Black Armored Army! (Subscribe Please!!)
First, we need to select good family children with clean family background and calm temperament, and cultivate their obedience and loyalty to the Song family from an early age.
At the same time, exotic beast meat is openly supplied, and there are martial arts masters to teach and guide them at all times, so when they grow up, they can basically become second-level warriors.
But this is just the beginning. After meeting the requirements in all aspects, the Song family will customize armor for them.
This black armor is extremely well made, and no craftsman in the entire Yunxiao County can make it.
So all their armors were ordered by the Song family from the distant Wanshou County, and each set is very expensive.
After wearing the armor, you have to train for at least three years to become a qualified black armor soldier.
It can be said that these black armor soldiers present were all built by the Song family with real money, and they are also the real confidence of the Song family.
Zhao Ya took a deep breath and once again had a new understanding of the foundation of these big families.
Even the Song family, the weakest of the three families, has such a terrifying team, so you can imagine how strong the Hong family should be.
"So do the Hong family and the Yang family have similar back-up plans?" Zhao Ya asked.
"Of course, the Hong family's martial arts army and the Yang family's medicine team are both very powerful, but our black armor army is not inferior to them at all. If it weren't for the difficulty of training and the small number of people, it's not certain who would be the first in the inner city!"
"But although it's difficult to conquer, there is absolutely no problem in self-protection. If the Hong family really dares to attack our Song family, these black armored soldiers will be their nightmare." Song Linqing said confidently, and then patted Zhao Ya on the shoulder.
"I appreciate what you did this time. Recently, I have been reflecting on whether I was too weak to the outside world before, so that even a little Yang Zisong dared to openly despise my Song family. So you have shown the prestige of our Song family in this battle. Keep it up. I'm optimistic about you!"
After visiting the core secrets of the Song family, Zhao Ya returned home.
As soon as he entered the door, Tan Dong came up, followed by Tan Ziwang and Tan Bin.
Tan Dong raised his thumb with admiration.
"Brother Zhao, Boss Zhao, you are my elder brother from now on. Once you are my elder brother, you are my elder brother for life. From now on, we are brothers in my heart..."
His flattery was interrupted by Tan Ziwang's rebuke.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you step back!"
Tan Dong did not dare to disobey and stepped aside obediently.
Tan Ziwang looked at the extraordinary and heroic young man in front of him and nodded secretly.
He really did not make a mistake in the man.
The young man who was just a small errand boy in the escort agency has now grown into a great figure.
At this time, what happened in the Yang family had spread throughout the Song family.
Tan Ziwang also knew Zhou Chuan, the leader of the Yang family's guards, who was a martial arts master who had been famous for many years.
But he did not expect that such a person would be knocked unconscious by Zhao Ya in public.
And according to the guards who went with him, Zhao Ya subdued the other party with only one move.
This shows that Zhao Ya's martial arts cultivation has reached an unimaginable height. At least ordinary third-level warriors are not his opponents.
Thinking in his heart, Tan Ziwang couldn't help but pat Zhao Ya on the shoulder.
"Well done, our Song family has indeed been a little too weak recently."
When saying this, Tan Ziwang couldn't help but think of the time when the old patriarch was alive.
At that time, the Song family was in its heyday. Not to mention the Yang family, even the Hong family had to retreat.
However, Tan Ziwang only dared to think about these words in his heart, and he didn't even dare to tell his own son.
"Brother Zhao, tell me how you knocked out the damn leader of the Yang family with one move?" Tan Dong asked with great curiosity.
At this time, he regretted it very much. If he had known that Zhao Ya was going to the Yang family to cancel the engagement letter, he would have gone with him no matter what, but he didn't see such a big excitement.
Zhao Ya smiled, "Actually, I don't know how I knocked him out with just one move. Maybe he's too weak!"
Tan Dong was speechless after hearing this. He had to admit that Zhao Ya's X-pretense was very good.
Dinner was served by Tan Ziwang and his sons at Zhao Ya's place.
Not only that, the guards also came. Seeing this, Zhao Ya simply didn't let them go, but had a meal together.
It was naturally impossible for Zui'er to cook for so many people.
Luckily, the strongest tool man Song Renqiang showed up in time and asked the kitchen to prepare several tables of banquets and then delivered them personally.
Not only that, he also asked for a glass of wine during the meal.
Zhao Ya naturally had no opinion on this.
It was his business whether Li Chunfeng should die. Song Renqiang had always behaved properly. For example, he hadn't said anything about this matter, but he took the initiative to deliver several tables of banquets.
So Zhao Ya even took the initiative to toast Song Renqiang.
Song Renqiang was flattered and quickly drank the wine in the glass, and then felt relieved.
Song Renqiang has been restless these past two days. Whenever he closes his eyes, he sees the tragic death of Li Chunfeng.
He certainly is not sad because of the death of his godson.
Even if he and Li Chunfeng's father have a life-or-death relationship, he has done enough over the years and has done his duty.
The real reason why Song Renqiang is restless is fear.
He is afraid that Zhao Ya really killed Li Chunfeng.
If that is the case, then will it be his turn next?
Song Renqiang is very self-aware.
Although he is now the chief steward of the Song Mansion, he also manages the meat field.
But to put it bluntly, he was just a servant.
Zhao Ya was a young warrior with a promising future, so there was no need to ask what was more important.
If Zhao Ya really intended to do something to him, the head of the family would not ask.
Especially today, when he heard that Zhao Ya had made a big fuss in the Yang Mansion, knocked the leader of the Yang family's guards unconscious, and slapped the young master of the Yang family twice, he became more and more worried.
If he wanted to deal with him with such a domineering style, he would probably not even be able to save his life.
That's why he took the initiative to send a banquet, just to test Zhao Ya's attitude.
Fortunately, Commander Zhao didn't seem to have the intention to embarrass him, and even toasted him a glass of wine.
Song Renqiang was naturally relieved.
Zhao Ya didn't know these things.
If he knew what Song Renqiang was thinking, Zhao Ya would probably be in tears.
This Song Renqiang's inner drama is really rich enough.
He killed Li Chunfeng purely because he was looking for death, why would I touch you if there was nothing wrong?
The dinner lasted for more than an hour.
The servants brought by Song Renqiang cleared away the remaining food, and the courtyard returned to peace.
Zhao Ya drank a few glasses of wine, but at this time, the cold wind blew, and he felt extremely sober.
Zui'er poured him a cup of hot tea, and Zhao Ya sat in the courtyard and drank it slowly.
It was already the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the moon was in the middle of the sky, shining a clean sky and earth.
Unknowingly, it was the New Year again. With the help of the dried jade snake, my cultivation has made great progress.
In just a few days, the progress of liver unlocking has reached 18%. At this rate, at most two or three months, the liver will be successfully unlocked. I just don't know what kind of talent I will get by then?
Zhao Ya was thinking about his own cultivation, and someone suddenly knocked on the door of the courtyard.
"Commander Zhao, are you asleep?" The voice was delicate, and it was actually a woman.
Sure enough.
When the door was opened, Xiaoman was seen standing in front of the door with a food box and smiling, and behind her was Song Peiwan.
She wore a white dress tonight, and under the moonlight, she looked even more beautiful.
"Miss was afraid that you didn't eat, so she asked Xiaoshao to cook a few dishes for you." Xiaoman said with a smile.
Zhao Ya was slightly startled, and then he laughed.
"Thank you very much, please come in!"
Although they had already eaten, Zhao Ya would not say it out to spoil others' fun at this time.
After arriving in the courtyard, Zui'er, who was looking out of the window, was frightened when he saw that it was Song Peiwan who came, and quickly retracted his head and closed the window.
"The moonlight is so good, why don't we eat in the courtyard!" Song Peiwan suddenly said.
Zhao Ya had no objection.
So the two sat down at the stone table in the courtyard. Xiaoman took out the food in the food box and arranged it, then made a face at Zhao Ya and ran away.
The courtyard became quiet for a while.
After a long time, Song Peiwan picked up the wine pot and poured two glasses of wine.
"Thank you!" Song Peiwan said only two words, and then drank the wine in the glass.
Zhao Ya drank a glass with her.
After drinking a glass of wine, Song Peiwan's face flushed.
Zhao Ya didn't look at it for long, just put down the wine glass and ate the food by himself.
It must be said that the food made by this small stove is better than that made in the back kitchen.
Song Peiwan just watched Zhao Ya eat quietly.
After a while, Zhao Ya looked up at her.
"Why don't you eat?"
"I'm not hungry."
"Oh, then I can eat."
"Yeah!"
Zhao Ya continued to eat heartily.
Nothing can be happier than eating.
Soon, all the food on the table went into Zhao Ya's stomach.
"Are you full?" Song Peiwan asked.
"Yeah, that's it."
Zhao Ya replied, thinking that if he wanted to eat this ordinary food to his heart's content, he would probably have to eat until dawn.
Song Peiwan chuckled, "If you are full, you are full. If you are not full, you are not full. What do you mean by that?"
"You don't know, I am born with an amazing appetite. Although this kind of food is exquisite and delicious, it is far from enough to fill me up."
"Oh, then I will bring you more food next time."
"Okay."
Looking at Zhao Ya with a calm face, Song Peiwan suddenly felt that her mood had improved.
"Honestly, do you know how I felt after hearing that you slapped that guy twice for me today?"
"What did you feel?"
"I just felt funny, especially funny. That guy is probably scolding me now. I can even guess what he is scolding."
"He must have scolded me for being a bitch, scolding me for being insulted by thieves, and even scolding me...having an affair with you."
Song Peiwan said with a smile, as if she was talking about someone else.
Zhao Ya was silent for a moment, then said very seriously: "Then next time I meet him, I won't slap him, I will break all his teeth, okay?"
"Really?"
"How can a martial artist talk nonsense?"
"Okay, let's make a pinky promise!"
I don't know where this custom came from, but we have to make a pinky promise after making an agreement.
Although it seems childish, looking at Song Peiwan's bright eyes, Zhao Ya still reached out and made a pinky promise with her.
Song Peiwan was very happy.
"Remember not to throw away his teeth after breaking them, bring them back to me!"
"Okay!"
"How do you think he will eat after he has no teeth?"
"I guess he can't eat rice, but he can drink porridge!"
"Hehe, you are so smart!"
"You're welcome."
They kept chatting like this until late at night. Even Xiaoman couldn't help but urge her several times before Song Peiwan left.
Zhao Ya looked at her back as she left, thinking.
"Brother Xiaoya, the eldest lady seems very happy!"
Zui'er appeared out of nowhere again.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because I heard her laughing in the room."
"Then why don't you come out."
"Because I don't dare!"
Zhao Ya: "..."
Then he knocked on Zui'er's head, "Let's go back to sleep."
At the same time, in a manor in the inner city, a tall woman was looking at the portrait in front of her with resentment.
The picture on it was Zhao Ya.
"Is it this guy?"
"Reply to Miss San, it's him!"
Huh, so tired, but finally coded it out