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Chapter 72 There's really no hope

"Whether it's Zhao Xingyu or Zhao Ziqing, if they become the head of the family, neither you nor I will have an easy time!"

Hearing this, Zhao Xinghui frowned: "But we are poisoned, how can we compete with Lin Fan?"

"Third brother, once the poison is removed, you and I must join forces." Zhao Tong said calmly.

"Even if the Zhao family is split into two, it is better than getting nothing." Zhao Xinghui nodded thoughtfully.

On the other side, Zhao Xingmin, whose eyes were red and swollen, saw Lin Fan and Zhao Ziqing coming back and hurriedly wiped away his tears.

Zhao Ziqing was a little surprised, but also felt a little relieved.

Although this old man has no special abilities, his feelings for Grandpa are sincere.

She would only feel sad for her grandfather if none of his four sons were sincere.

"What's the situation over there?" Zhao Xingmin asked.

Lin Fan briefly described the situation over there. Zhao Xingmin was shocked and angry after hearing it, and cursed at Zhao Xingyu.

"You've been poisoned too. Try taking a deep breath."

"what……"

Zhao Xingmin screamed in pain and covered his chest.

"Don't panic. Once I revive the old man, I'll detoxify you."

Lin Fan took out a silver needle and quickly inserted it into Mr. Zhao's acupuncture point.

Zhao Ziqing held his breath and watched with anticipation.

"Fortunately, I gave him a life-extending pill last night, otherwise he would be beyond saving."

Lin Fan looked at the silver needle that had turned black and felt secretly relieved.

Ten minutes later, he pulled out the silver needle: "In three minutes at most, the old man will wake up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Zhao slowly opened his eyes, looking a little confused.

"Grandpa!" Zhao Ziqing rushed over and cried with joy.

"Xiao Qing..." Old Master Zhao came back to his senses, his eyes moist. Did he die again?

"Okay, Xiaoqing, don't cry. Grandpa is fine now."

Mr. Zhao comforted Zhao Ziqing and turned his gaze to Lin Fan, full of gratitude.

"Xiao Fan, you saved my life again, thank you..."

"Grandpa, we are a family, why be so polite?" Lin Fan said with a smile.

"Who did it?"

Mr. Zhao suddenly remembered something and his face turned cold.

"It's your second son."

Lin Fan recounted everything that had just happened.

"Damn it!"

Mr. Zhao was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that it was the second son who did it!

He really didn't expect it!

"Grandpa, you just woke up, don't be angry." Zhao Ziqing hurriedly comforted him.

"Forget it, forget it... I, Zhao Anmin, have been a powerful figure in my life and have experienced countless storms, but I didn't expect that I would die at the hands of my own son in the end." Old Master Zhao's face was bitter.

"You are not dead." Lin Fan also advised.

"If it weren't for you, grass would have grown on my grave." Old Master Zhao smiled bitterly.

"Where is that beast? Dead?"

"No, although you asked me to handle it for you, I thought it would be better for you to handle it yourself."

"Ah."

"By the way, he has Young Master Ouyang backing him up."

"Young Master Ouyang!" Old Master Zhao roared, his eyes filled with murderous intent. "I will never let him go!"

While they were talking, Zhao Tong and others also rushed over.

When they saw Mr. Zhao, they were all shocked. He was really alive?

"Father……"

"Bring that beast Zhao Xingyu to see me!" Old Master Zhao said coldly.

"Father, don't be angry, my second brother..." Zhao Xinghui wanted to say something.

"Get out of here, I don't want to see you." Old Master Zhao glared at him with his tiger eyes and shouted angrily.

Zhao Xinghui and the others were so frightened that they were about to leave.

"Wait a minute, you all agreed that Zhao Ziqing should be the head of the family, right?" Old Master Zhao remembered something and said in a deep voice.

"Since everyone agrees, I will announce it publicly that a hundred years after I die, Zhao Ziqing will be the head of the Zhao family, and she will have the final say in the Zhao family!" As soon as these words came out, Zhao Tong and Zhao Xinghui's faces turned pale.

They were just discussing how to join forces to deal with Lin Fan and Zhao Ziqing and divide the Zhao family.

Now, with just one word from the old man, all their hopes were shattered.

"Grandpa, why are you saying this? You will surely be blessed with good fortune and a long life. I don't want to be the head of a family." Zhao Ziqing was also shocked and said hurriedly.

"It's settled now." Mr. Zhao said in a firm tone, leaving no room for doubt.

"Once I've dealt with that beast, I'll announce this in front of all the Zhao family members!"

A few minutes later, Zhao Xingyu and Mr. Chen were brought in.

When Zhao Xingyu woke up and saw the old man staring at him, he was so scared that he peed his pants.

"Father, spare me, spare me."

"brute!"

Mr. Zhao stood up and slapped him hard in the face.

"Father, I was wrong. Please give me another chance!" Zhao Xingyu hugged Grandpa Zhao's legs and cried for mercy.

"Give you a chance? When have you ever given me a chance?" Old Master Zhao kicked Zhao Xingyu away and shouted.

"If it weren't for Xiaofan, I would have died twice!"

"It wasn't me who did it last time. It was Master Ouyang who arranged for someone to do it."

"Tell me, where is he!"

"I met him last night in a villa in the eastern suburbs."

Zhao Xingyu didn't dare to hide it and cursed Master Ouyang in his heart.

What a bullshit ancient martial arts expert! Even if they send someone, he can’t kill Lin Fan.

And you said it was a deadly poison? Bullshit!

"Is he Mr. Ouyang's man?"

Mr. Zhao looked at Mr. Chen, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Pry open his mouth. I want to know everything about Master Ouyang!"

"Grandpa, leave this to me." Lin Fan stepped forward and inserted several silver needles into Mr. Chen's body. Soon, Mr. Chen was awakened by the pain and rolled on the ground.

"Tell me, who is Young Master Ouyang?" Lin Fan looked at him.

"If you don't tell me, I'll make you live a life worse than death."

"I said, he is the third son of Xuanqing Sect, Ouyang Yi." Mr. Chen could not hold back and immediately told the truth.

"Xuanqing Sect? I've never heard of this name." Lin Fan curled his lips.

"Xuanqing Sect, I haven't heard of it either." Old Master Zhao frowned.

"Ah... I advise you to let me go, otherwise Young Master Ouyang will definitely kill you!" Mr. Chen endured the severe pain.

"Xuanqing Sect is a first-class force in the ancient martial arts world. The small Zhao family can be destroyed with a wave of the hand."

Hearing the words "first-class force", Mr. Zhao's face changed.

Although he had never heard of the Xuanqing Sect, he knew what a "first-class force" meant! An absolutely terrifying existence!

"Is a first-rate force so powerful? Believe it or not, I can destroy the Xuanqing Sect with just a wave of my hand?" Lin Fan said lightly.

Old Master Zhao looked at Lin Fan and felt a little relieved. That’s right, the old immortal was behind him!

"Boy, you..." Mr. Chen wanted to threaten him a few more times.

boom.

Lin Fan stepped on Mr. Chen's head. Although he didn't break his head, he still made him bleed from all seven orifices.

"Don't scare me. I've been timid since I was a child."

Lin Fan was about to ask where Mr. Ouyang was when Mr. Chen's phone suddenly rang.

He took it out and saw that it was a call from the "Third Young Master". After thinking for a moment, he picked up the phone.