Chapter 6883

At the moment, Zhao Haoyu only felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

Previously, Zhang Xiaofan, who was obviously despised by him in all aspects, was worthless. It's just a blink of an eye, and in an instant, he becomes a big man who can't be provoked by himself.

Even, if we want to simply mention his background, it is more powerful than ye Qingsen and Pei Yuanqing, the two inner disciples of yuantianmen.

And Zhao Haoyu, in front of this "big man", has nothing to do but look up to.

At first, in Zhao Haoyu's mind, he wanted to introduce his cousin Zhao Yinger to Pei Yuanqing, and let Pei Yuanqing take the place of him. He wanted Zhang Xiaofan to fight and go, so that he could become his own cousin.

In this way, I can learn some real kung fu from my brother-in-law in the future.

But now, even Pei Yuanqing tells himself that he can't provoke Zhang Xiaofan with all kinds of moves.

Compared with Zhao Haoyu, Zhao yingxuan was also nervous.

You know, what she said to Zhao Yinger in her boudoir before, now every word reverberates in her ears. It sounds like a complete joke!

At first, this young man was very handsome and extraordinary. He was as plain as his clothes. His identity and origin were so high that people could not help but be scared.

At the same time, Zhao yingxuan also felt that she was really stupid!

Let's not say anything else for the moment. How can Zhao Ying'er really choose a young man who is mediocre in all aspects and has no outstanding points? It's impossible!

At this point, in Zhao yingxuan's heart, frustration began to become more and more intense.

You know, in the eyes of the Zhao family, he has always been less important than Zhao Yinger!

Originally, in Zhao yingxuan's view, her future man could crush Zhao Yinger in all aspects.

But who ever thought that other people are the real "real people don't show their faces, they are not real people!"

When people were shocked and shocked, Zhang Xiaofan didn't know. What he didn't know was that he had been labeled as a disciple of Xiuzhen sect.

"Xiaofan, my grandfather usually takes a lunch break at this time, and then wakes up at about two o'clock in the afternoon. I'll take you to meet my grandfather later, OK?"

Zhao Yinger gently lies in Zhang Xiaofan's generous arms and sits on a swing in Zhao's mansion, swinging leisurely.

"Of course, it's no problem. It's my duty to meet my father-in-law!"

Zhang Xiaofan naturally agreed to this very crisp, Zhao Yinger's grandfather, that is, Zhang Xiaofan's father-in-law, as his son-in-law, this is in love and reason, but also to meet in advance.

In this way, at about 2:30 p.m., Zhao Yinger grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's big hand and went directly to a small single family villa in the deepest part of Zhao's mansion.

This is the private residence of Zhao Guofan, the master of the Zhao family. On weekdays, the Zhao family would not choose to come here to disturb the master of Zhao Qingxiu if they didn't encounter something very urgent.