Datang: I am the founding general in the beginning

After saying that, he laughed out loud to hide his panic.

Zhao Ziyun felt very funny when he saw him so arrogant but so cowardly.

"I'll give you one more chance, and if you don't, I don't mind making you toothless. "

Toothless, shameless.

"Do you dare? Do you know that this is enough to kill you a hundred times today.

He was still shouting, he wanted to use his so-called identity to scare the other party.

But, apparently, the other party was not intimidated by him.

"Yes, I want to know how you're going to make me die?"

"I haven't found anyone in the hot land of Datang who can do this, and if you can do it, I'll give you up." Zhao Ziyun smiled faintly.

At this moment, he felt that his arrogance was completely inferior to the person in front of him.

Isn't this man crazy?

It was impossible for him to think that the person in front of him would be a powerful person.

Arrogance also requires arrogance capital.

And it is with this kind of capital that he can be so strong.

"Are you even more arrogant than Lao Tzu?" said what was in his heart directly.

"Smack".

Zhao Ziyun slapped him in the face.

Suddenly, a very clear handprint was imprinted on his right cheek.

"Ah...... How dare you beat Lao Tzu?" was

obviously very angry, he didn't expect Zhao Ziyun to beat him so simply.

The anger on his face, as if it was like a volcanic eruption, burst out.

"Smack" again.

He also had a handprint on his left cheek.

The five fingers are clearly visible, and the red marks on the cheeks are so dazzling.

And there was a burning pain in his cheeks.

In his opinion, this is a great insult and humiliation.

He vowed to make the person in front of him suffer ten times the punishment.

At this time, his face was slanted, and there was a handprint on both sides, as if it was a pair of bloody handprints.

His eyes were filled with endless anger, and he seemed to be about to erupt into flames to burn Zhao Ziyun to death.

The people who were kicked away were also in pain at this time and didn't dare to speak, so they could only watch their young master being bullied.

"Do you know why you hit you twice?" Zhao

Ziyun asked lightly.

"Lao Tzu doesn't ......"

He wanted to say that Lao Tzu didn't know, but before he finished speaking, Zhao Ziyun slapped him again.

"Got it?" Zhao Ziyun continued to ask.

"Old ......" Before he could finish his words, he took another beating.

This time he was completely sure that it was because he often said the word Lao Tzu that he provoked Zhao Ziyun's anger.

"Why? Why do I say I'm going to be beaten, just say it?"

"If you don't rely on anything, just because it's what I love to say, you can't say it.

Zhao Ziyun responded very domineeringly.

He was really aggrieved, he had been talking about it for many years, and no one had ever said anything, but today, he met such a strange person.

If you say Lao Tzu, you will be beaten, as if the word was born for him, and he can only say it.

In order not to be beaten, in the end, he could only swallow his anger and dare not say another half a word.

"Okay, since you don't say it, then let me guess whose family you belong to?"

"There are such arrogant and arrogant people in the capital, is your father a Guogong?"

But he did not admit that he was the son of a certain prince.

Zhao Ziyun saw his expression change, but he still asked.

"Your father is a relative of the emperor?"

When Zhao Ziyun asked this question, his face also changed slightly.

Seeing the changes in these two expressions, a smile hung on the corner of Zhao Ziyun's mouth.

"Your father is not only a relative of the emperor, but also a prince of the country?"

"Then let me guess that the people who meet this condition are the eldest grandson Wuji, Gao Shilian, and the eldest grandson Shunde......"

Zhao Ziyun read out these names one by one, and at the same time he was also observing his expression.

When each name is pronounced, it evokes a slight change in the person's face.

At this time, Xue Ning and Kong Zhao, who were watching the excitement on the side, and the guys in the store all looked incredulous, looking at Zhao Ziyun.

I didn't expect their boss to know so many people in the officialdom.

How could ordinary people know this?

They had always thought that Zhao Ziyun's identity was not ordinary, and this situation confirmed their thoughts even more.

What shocked him even more than this was their boss's analysis of the matter.

He was able to think of the emperor's relatives and the prince at once,

and when he said this, his expression seemed so natural and relaxed.

This makes them even more suspicious, what kind of identity is their boss?

If it is an ordinary character, he must have a respectful expression on his face when talking about these two.

Apparently their boss didn't have that kind of respect.

Then their boss is at least a national prince.

Just as they were guessing, Zhao Ziyun had already announced the answer.

"Eldest Sun Shunde, you actually belong to the eldest grandson Shunde's family?"

When he heard this name, his face suddenly turned pale.

He didn't know how Zhao Ziyun guessed at all,

and he was looking at Zhao Ziyun with a frightened expression at this time.

"You...... How do you know?" he

was really a little incredible, could there really be a man of God in this world?

He didn't say anything, but the other party had already guessed his identity.

"Hmph, let's not talk about how I know, let's talk about your arrogance first, is it possible that the eldest grandson Shunde is your dependent, and you can be domineering?"

Zhao Ziyun was awe-inspiring and asked him in a loud voice.

But there was no respect for him between words.

"So what, are you already scared?"

"Hmph, do you know who my father is? Do you dare to be arrogant?"

He was even more arrogant, thinking that Zhao Ziyun would beg him in turn and beg him to let him go.

However, everything did not go according to the script he had envisioned.

Zhao Ziyun smiled at him and said, "Don't say that your father is a prince of the country, a relative of the emperor, even if it is a certain county king, if the prince touches your current affairs, I will clean it up." Hearing

this, everyone had another layer of conjecture about Zhao Ziyun's identity.

But no one thinks that Zhao Ziyun is arrogant and arrogant.

Seeing Zhao Ziyun's attitude, his heart began to become bottomless.

What is the identity of this lord? He did not even take his kingdom and prince into account.

Before, he thought that the owner of the library was a literati scholar at best, and he never thought that he would have any great background.

"Who the hell are you?" he

finally asked, still surprised.