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Chapter 372 Plans and Changes

At noon.

In Zeng Mengxue's boudoir.

"Brother Haoran, I think you'd better not go to the Zhao family. I might as well take you to the airport and go back to Qingyang directly."

Zeng Mengxue said with great concern.

"Why don't you go?" Lin Haoran said, "Since they have sent a challenge letter, I naturally cannot break the appointment!"

"But, Brother Haoran, those people are tricky, I'm afraid you will suffer."

"Mengxue, believe me, I am not a vegetarian. I sing any song on any mountain. Since they are in vain, don't blame me for being rude!"

Lin Haoran is in very good condition. He found that his cultivation level is much higher than before, and was thinking about finding a place to try it out!

"Mengxue, go and bring me the Zhao family's challenge book. I want to give the Zhao family a chance to slap the Zhao family in the face!" Lin Haoran said.

Zeng Mengxue had no choice but to persuade her, but suddenly she heard her mother Zeng Shuran talking at the door—

"Mengxue, since he wants to go to the Zhao family, let him go. I'll bring this challenge book too!"

Following the sound, Zeng Shuran also walked in.

When Zeng Shuran saw Lin Haoran standing steadily, he was stunned.

"Hey? Aren't you getting up?"

Zeng Shuran asked in confusion.

Lin Haoran smiled and said, "Yes, Aunt Zeng, I am a little weak, but now I'm better."

"It's great, it's great. I originally wanted to send someone to take you on the plane. Now, you're leaving yourself."

Zeng Shuran looked at Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran said: "Aunt Zeng, I will leave your Zeng family, but I will not leave Shangjing immediately. I will still go to the Zhao family!"

Zeng Shuran was a little surprised. She thought to herself that although Lin Haoran could stand firm, if she wanted to settle the score in the Zhao family, wouldn’t this seek death?

Zeng Shuran felt relieved. She thought she could finally get rid of Lin Haoran. In this way, she would not anger the Zhao family.

Zeng Shuran smiled and said, "Okay, Haoran, everyone has their own ambitions. Since you decide to go, there is naturally your own reason. As for us, including Mengxue, we won't advise you much."

Zeng Shuran said, and handed Zeng Mengxue the challenge letter from the Zhao family.

"Xue'er, give Haoran some cash so that he can live better in Shangjing. In addition, don't let him leave anything." Zeng Shuran said and left.

Zeng Shuran is chasing people!

Lin Haoran has already decided to leave.

And at three o'clock this afternoon, the Zhao family made an appointment to challenge.

"Okay, Mengxue, I'm leaving!"

Lin Haoran said, then got up and wanted to leave.

"Brother Haoran——"

Zeng Mengxue hugged Lin Haoran from behind.

"What's wrong? If your mother sees it, she will talk about you again." Lin Haoran said.

"Brother Haoran, I want to go with you!"

"This is not possible, your mother won't agree."

"But, Brother Haoran, you have opened my meridians and I also want to practice well. It won't work without the guidance of my master!"

"Mengxue, you are talented and intelligent, and you have spiritual energy to help you. As long as you follow the heart technique I taught you last night, you will gradually be effective."

"But, Brother Haoran, I really can't bear to part with you."

"Haha, Mengxue, why are you so clingy?" Lin Haoran patted Zeng Mengxue's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, when I finish my own business, if you look for me, you will go to Qingyang!"

...

After a reluctant farewell, Lin Haoran finally left the Zeng family mansion in Zeng Mengxue's reluctant gaze.

Zeng Mengxue originally wanted to go with Lin Haoran, but her mother Zeng Shuran firmly obstructed her, so she had to stay in the house.

2:50 p.m.

A ring was set up in front of the Zhao family courtyard.

A large group of people were gathered early.

In addition to some onlookers, most of them are some children of the Zhao family.

Of course, there are some media reporters and the like.

Lin Haoran's amazing performance at the film festival attracted the attention of the media. Coupled with the battle between Lin Haoran and the masked man who were photographed, these media are even more looking forward to seeing Lin Haoran appear.

So, when the Zhao family released the wind and said that their Zhao family wanted to have a competition with Lin Haoran, these media were like flies smelling the smell of rotten eggs and flocking to them.

All of this is in the control of Zhao Baoliang.

All this is carried out step by step according to Zhao Baoliang's plan.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon.

The crowd began to talk about it—

"Hey, it's time, why haven't the one named Lin Haoran come yet?"

"Are you scared?"

"I see, his abilities are praised by everyone. How can such a powerful person be so powerful? He can hover in the air, which is not in line with the laws of physics!"

"I see, he is still a smart person. He knows that he can't deal with the Zhao family. There are so many people in the Zhao family. I heard that there are hundreds of practitioners alone!"

"It's been dispersed, I think we're waiting for nothing today!"

...

Facing the ring far away, Zhao Baoliang, several veterans of the Zhao family, and several well-known figures in Shangjing, sat upright on the chair.

While urging the guests to drink tea, Zhao Baoliang looked at the reaction of the masses proudly.

"San Master, you see that time has come, I'm afraid that the person named Lin won't come?"

A guest savored the tea and said leisurely.

"That's right, with the power of your Zhao family, his surname is Lin, and he is considered a person. He dares to challenge you. It's really overestimating his ability!"

Another guest also took the opportunity to flatter the Zhao family.

Zhao Baoliang laughed, without answering, and was drinking tea leisurely.

After a while, the onlookers became impatient and someone began to leave.

"San Master, the time is almost done!"

Someone signaled to Zhao Baoliang.

"Ahem!"

Zhao Baoliang coughed twice, and when the people present saw that Zhao's main speech was spoken, they became quiet one after another.

"As we all know, there is a young man named Lin Haoran who has to challenge the authority of our Zhao family for some reasons. Our Zhao family also gave him this face, so he set up this arena and made an appointment to start a competition at 3 o'clock today. However, everyone has also seen it. It is already 3:50. This person named Lin Haoran has not even seen a shadow."

"Third Master, it seems that the boy is afraid."

Someone echoed.

"Yes, Master Third, just make the stage, don't waste it. It's okay to invite a troupe to sing a few paragraphs!"

...

Most of these onlookers were idle people and they were speechless.

"Hey! This idea is good!" Zhao Baoliang was happy and looked kind, "Okay, since the ring is not needed, then just contact the famous actors of the Peking Opera Troupe and come here to sing a few paragraphs!"

Zhao Baoliang is also an actor. His play once spread the power of the Zhao family throughout the capital.

Everyone in the Zhao family was very happy, except for Zhao Baofei.

At this moment, Zhao Baofei was sitting in the yard. He had recovered as usual. Without his opponent, he felt empty.

Suddenly, a noise broke out in the crowd.

A man took a step into the air and landed in the center of the arena in a elegant and graceful manner!
Chapter completed!
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