Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 499: 5 old men
Zhao Gangyu got up and made breakfast for Huang Lingling, Guo Furong and others.
After the family had a happy breakfast, Zhao Gangyu left Zhao Mansion.
There was no reluctance to part with life and death, nor did he leave impassionedly. It was as if Zhao Gangyu was visiting a neighbor's house.
Of course, it’s not appropriate to say that it’s a visit. Zhao Gangyu wore a tunic suit that was rarely worn in the past. His hair was naked, and he wore a pair of cloth shoes under his feet. The whole person looked like the May Fourth Movement. The feeling of the student.
In fact, Zhao Gangyu is indeed a student. If he has been staying in school, he is probably going to be a junior.
Xu Jiyuan drove the car, his face a little solemn.
After Zhao Gangyu's car left Zhao Mansion, Cao Baishuang went from the backyard to the front yard.
She did not say hello to Huang Lingling and the others, but stood in the yard, looking at the direction Zhao Gangyu's car was leaving, and was silent.
The car drove slowly into the Capital Airport, and came under the Zhao family’s private jet.
Xuanyuan and others are already ready.
This time I went to Tibetan area, Zhao Gangyu did not bring many people, he only brought those people who came out of Paradise Lost, because these people have trusted them, and secondly, because these people have cooperated several times. , It can be considered a tacit understanding.
In this war, any help, no matter how small, may save your life.
"Patriarch."
"Patriarch!"
Xuanyuan and others saw Zhao Gangyu appear, and they all bowed.
"Hmm."
Zhao Gangyu nodded in agreement and got on the plane.
Xuanyuan and a group of people got on the plane together.
This time I went to Tibet, Zhao Gangyu did not bring Liangzi with them, because if these people want to say that they are fighting, they will be the strongest. Others can only be regarded as average. Now these people are more in command. The entire Fang Gang, letting them go to the Tibetan area, played a far less important role than keeping them in the Fang Gang.
Zhao Gangyu sat on the large sofa and looked out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
At this moment, Zhao Gangyu's cell phone vibrated suddenly.
was a text message from the central government, which surprised Zhao Gangrong.
"Grace the country and come back alive."
The simple eight characters represent many, many meanings.
Zhao Gangyu threw the phone aside and closed his eyes to rest.
The plane quickly left the capital airport and flew to Tibet.
Even the most yin and yang weird and most perverted emperor, at this time, is abnormally quiet.
Only the soothing music and the faint roar of engines can be heard on the plane.
I don’t know how long it has been flying.
The plane began to descend slowly.
Finally, the plane landed at the airport in Tibetan area.
Several black cars have already parked at the airport.
The cabin door opens.
Zhao Gangjun, dressed in a tunic suit, was the first to walk out of the cabin door.
Next to the black car, Zhao Tiezhu looked at his son, grinned and said, "You are much more free than you, I, I just come now."
"Isn't there you here, so there is nothing wrong with me." Zhao Gangyu smiled and walked off the plane, then came to Zhao Tiezhu's body, opened his hand, and hugged Zhao Tiezhu.
"Let's go, your uncle and the others are waiting for you." Zhao Tiezhu patted Zhao Gangyu on the shoulder, and then the two got into the car together, while Xuanyuan and others got into several cars nearby.
The car drove off the apron slowly.
Not long after, a train fleet left the airport in Tibetan area.
When this train team left the airport and just got on the high-speed, the high-speed toll station suddenly exploded.
The entire toll station was destroyed by a violent explosion, and half of the train fleet's cars were buried under the rubble.
No one knows why the toll gate suddenly exploded. People dug up seven or eight bodies from the cars buried under the rubble. The identities of these bodies were quickly investigated. They were from People from Zhao Mansion.
However, it's not Zhao Gangyu, nor Zhao Tiezhu, it's just a very ordinary person from Zhao Mansion.
"The prelude to the war has already begun."
Zhao Tiezhu was sitting in the car heading to Lhasa when he received a report from his subordinates that there was a bomb, but the previous black car had already turned silver gray at this time.
"How many people died?" Zhao Gangyu asked.
"Eight."
Zhao Tiezhu replied calmly.
Each of these dead people was raised by the Zhao family since childhood. They don’t have to work all their lives, they don’t have to worry about eating, drinking and having fun. The only thing they need to do is to stand up when they are needed. , And today, their job is to pretend to be Zhao Gangrong and Zhao Tiezhu’s motorcade.
This method is generally only used when the president of a major country travels, but now it has been used by the Zhao family. The purpose is to prevent some assassinations that may occur before the war.
No matter how powerful a master is, it is impossible to be full of energy all the time.
So although the success rate of the assassination is not high for these masters, as long as it succeeds once, the high price is worth it. For example, if Zhao Gangyu and Zhao Tiezhu were really killed in this way, then this war is basically There is no need to fight on it.
The silver-gray car drove into Lhasa, and then stopped at a place close to the Potala Palace.
Zhao Gangyu and Zhao Tiezhu walked into a tobacco and liquor store, while Xuanyuan and others were taken to other places.
Passing through the back door of the tobacco and liquor store, Zhao Tiezhu led Zhao Gangjun into a large courtyard, and then entered a basement from somewhere in the courtyard.
The basement is very large, at least a few hundred square meters, and the decoration is no different from an ordinary suite.
There were many people in the basement at this time.
Dugu Huangtian, Fan Jian, Quit Killing, Heaven, these people are all there.
In addition to these people, Zhao Gangyu also saw some strange faces.
Although the faces are unfamiliar, everyone is a master of first-class, almost equal to Xuanyuan and others.
"Everyone here is a shareholder of Hunter School." Zhao Tiezhu said, "We will be here today to hold the Hunter School's last shareholder meeting of this year."
Zhao Gangyu looked around, and the total number of shareholders of these Hunter Schools was about ten, and the strongest of them seemed to be similar to his uncles.
Just then, Zhao Tiezhu's cell phone rang.
Zhao Tiezhu walked to the side and picked up the phone. After a while, Zhao Tiezhu left the basement.
"Gangjun, take you to meet these uncles." Fan Jian took Zhao Gangyu's shoulders and went to meet the directors and shareholders of the Hunter School.
Because of Zhao Gangjun's strength and origin, these hunter school shareholders who live in the upper class on weekdays are very friendly to Zhao Gangjun. They talk to Zhao Gangjun from time to time about the strange things they have encountered, and Zhao Gangjun listens carefully. Although these people are not as strong as their own, their experience is not comparable to that of people in their early twenties, and the value of experience, especially the experience of high-level hunters, is quite high. of.
More than half an hour later, Zhao Tiezhu returned to the basement. Five old men who looked very old were with him. Among them, the eldest had completely turned white with hair and a little hunchback. , The face is already covered with age spots.
Zhao Tiezhu brought these people with a humble smile on his face.
This made Zhao Gangyu know the identities of these five people in an instant.
These five people should be the five Z-level masters that I have told myself.
Although the breath felt from these five people is not strong, they give Zhao Gangrong a sense of threat, far more than anyone else here.
The five old men have different faces. Some are smiling, some are stern, and some are curious.
"Gangjun, come and meet five grandpas." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and beckoned to Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangyu hurried forward.
"You’re just steel, right? You really look like old brother Tie Zhu, haha, I heard that you’re only in your early twenties this year, and you’ve reached Grade Z in your early twenties. The genes of your old Zhao family are really not Yes, hahaha." An old man who seemed to be in his sixties said to Zhao Gangrong with a smile.
"This is Grandpa Tang Long."
Zhao Tiezhu introduced.
"Hello, Grandpa Tang Long." Zhao Gangyu greeted respectfully.
"Show me your hand."
, standing next to Tang Long, an old man wearing a Tang suit said blankly to Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangju hands up honestly, although the other party's tone is not very polite~IndoMTL.com~ but they are also the kind of unborn masters, a little strange and normal.
"Not bad."
The old man in Tang suit grabbed Zhao Gangyu's hand, and nodded while watching, "I was not as strong as you when I was your age."
At your age, you are not as strong as you. Although it sounds like you are complimenting you, the implication is that when you are not at this age, you may be better than Zhao Gangrong.
"This is a saint." Zhao Tiezhu explained, "a monk from Kunlun Mountain."
Zhao Tiezhu's explanation, Zhao Gangyu's heart just shook.
Kunlun Mountain monks are actually warriors, but they pay more attention to communication with the world, so every monk who descends from Kunlun Mountain will have richer internal energy than masters of the same level, because they pay most attention to internal energy, and in contrast, they The body will be more fragile. It is said that each of these monks are old monsters. They live for a hundred or eighty years like playing. The oldest monk on Kunlun Mountain is said to be close to two hundred years old. Absolutely scary.
"Holy Taoist is good."
Zhao Gangyu said with respectful hands.
Just when Zhao Gangyu was arching his hand, an old man standing at the back of the crowd suddenly shot Zhao Gangyu.
's hand was as fast as lightning, and Zhao Gangyu didn't even react.
To be precise, Zhao Gangyu didn’t feel any signs of action from the old man, so he didn’t have any preparations. Without preparation, he naturally couldn’t react. And the old man’s hand, when Zhao Gangyu reacted, It was already caught on Zhao Gangrong's neck.