The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 1037 - 1034: Zhou Family
With so many tragic incidents involving disciples happening previously,
this time, finally no one dared to stir up trouble.
Zhao Si was very satisfied, walked over, and retrieved a token from the Supreme Elder’s corpse.
It was none other than the Celestial Dragon Order, symbolizing supreme power.
He raised it up, "Now, I, Zhao Si, am the Patriarch of the Zhao Family!"
An eerie silence followed, which signified tacit agreement.
"Very good!"
A smile of information spread across Zhao Si’s face, with an uncontrollable show of smugness in his eyes,
Unexpected!
Unexpected that a bastard like me would one day become the patriarch, it’s just like a dream!
All of this, thanks to...
"Ahem!" A reminder came from behind by Qin Hao.
Zhao Si turned his head, "What’s up?"
Qin Hao frowned, "Have you become addicted to acting? How dare you use the patriarch title on me?"
Zhao Si’s face changed instantly, grinning fawningly, "Boss, any instructions?"
"Very good." Qin Hao nodded in satisfaction, extended his hand, "Hand it over."
"What?" Zhao Si was confused.
"Hand it over." Qin Hao urged again, his gaze fixed on Zhao Si’s waist.
Zhao Si understood, unbelievingly said, "But that’s my token!"
"It’s mine." Qin Hao said seriously, "What’s yours is mine; what’s mine is not yours."
"If I give it to you, people won’t accept it." Zhao Si whispered.
"Heh heh." Qin Hao sneered twice, coolly said three words, "Laser Eye."
Zhao Si was dumbfounded, dammit, using my finishing move to threaten me?
Qin Hao, you’re really not righteous!
Helpless, in order not to fall suddenly, Zhao Si could only proactively hand over the token.
"Very good." Qin Hao weighed the token, after confirming it was genuine, he put it away.
Not far away, disciples seeing this scene were all stunned.
What’s going on?
Isn’t this the emblem of the patriarch?
How come Zhao Si handed it over to Qin Hao?
What’s this about!
Zhao Si felt the need to explain, so he said, "Qin Hao is a steadfast ally of the Zhao Family, this token symbolizes our alliance. Don’t overthink it, it’s just a token without any real use, giving it to him is fine. Just remember, I am still the patriarch of the Zhao Family!"
The disciples were angry but dared not speak up, choosing to endure silently.
"Then, let’s help with the elders’ funerals now." Though timid, Zhao Si handled matters with some competence, he smiled, "The elders devoted themselves to the Zhao Family, surely they deserve a grand funeral!"
This nearly made the disciples fume with anger.
How can you even talk about a grand funeral?
You were the one who tricked and killed the elders!
Despicable and shameless Zhao Si!
...
Assigning disciples to handle the funerals, only Qin Hao, Zhao Si, and Ah Mao remained in the ancestral hall.
Zhao Si’s imposing face turned to flattery, "Heh heh, boss, how did I do?"
"Calling me boss so soon? You really are shameless!" Ah Mao jeered with disdain.
"What! Does it bother you!" Zhao Si retorted firmly, "The boss’s methods and charisma have completely conquered me! From now on, I am his lackey!"
Qin Hao couldn’t help but laugh and cry, it seems Zhao Si is a scoundrel too?
"Bah!" Ah Mao spat thickly in disdain on the floor, "Spineless guy, unlike me, I would never stoop so low."
Qin Hao said amusedly, "How’s dating that famous star going?"
Ah Mao paused, then smiled bitterly, "Not going well, I am not very good at dating, can’t figure out her preferences."
"How about I help you ask her out?" Qin Hao’s face bore a mischievous grin.
Ah Mao was surprised, delighted, "You really can do that?"
Qin Hao smiled without answering, his face emanating confidence.
Just as Ah Mao wanted to speak, he suddenly recalled his previous words, realizing the situation.
He too showed a fawning smile, "Then thank you, boss!"
This time, Zhao Si looked at him with disdain.
He gestured an obscene finger and said, "You should add ’true fragrance’."
"You’re asking for a beating!" Ah Mao rolled up his sleeves.
After becoming the patriarch, Zhao Si became completely inflated.
Moreover, Ah Mao killed so many people, yet didn’t even mention it to her.
Full of fury.
"Come fight!" Zhao Si rolled up his sleeves too, the two quickly entangled.
Qin Hao could only smile wryly and shake his head, it seems like all the people around me are scoundrels!
Once the two had fought enough, Qin Hao separated them.
Zhao Si’s face bore signs of a fight, and Ah Mao also didn’t look much better.
Neither was a military general. One was a wise one, the other a spy, neither excelled in martial arts.
Qin Hao shook his head, "Your martial arts are too poor, you need to learn properly in the future."
"How to learn?" The two looked at Qin Hao with shining eyes.
If a great master like you teaches us... surely it would work out.
But Qin Hao shook his head, "After a while, I’ll bring my disciple Ma Xiaowei over, he will teach you for me."
"Tch!" The two lost interest instantly.
"Alright, from now on, the matters of the Zhao Family, Ah Mao, you manage them with Zhao Si." Qin Hao started giving orders.
Zhao Si looked unhappy, "Boss, why do I have to collaborate with this guy!"
Ah Mao also showed disdain, "Boss, this guy isn’t worthy of my assistance."
"Neither wants to?" Qin Hao’s lips curled into a sly smile, "Then you’ll both continue with the dirty work of spying and tracking."
"Boss, I’ll do it!" Ah Mao raised his hand eagerly.
Zhao Si too, without any integrity, shouted, "Boss, I will work well with Brother Ah Mao, true fragrance!"
Three days later.
Morning.
In an ancient house located in the Western Suburbs of Beijing.
In the hall, six figures in black robes sat solemnly.
These six were all dressed in deep black robes, sitting in the dimly lit hall, as if merging with the darkness.
From appearances, all six looked ordinary.
However, if anyone from the Martial Arts circles of Beijing was present, they would be filled with horror and fear.
For good reason.
These six were the Six Celestial Kings of the Zhou Family!
The forces in Beijing were a chaotic mix.
But there were seven prominent families to note.
Among them, the Zhao, Qian, Li, and Sun Families were known as the Four Great Families, with nearly a hundred years of heritage.
The other three were the three major clans, with a heritage exceeding a hundred years and countless masters in martial arts, each could be considered a long-established ancient martial family.
In comparison, the noble families lacked the heritage and martial prowess of the major clans.
Hence, some regarded the three major clans as the true heavens of Beijing.
While the noble families were merely a large cloud beneath the heavens.
Strong, yet a bit lacking.
Presently, at the end of the six-sided table, sat a young man.
Not over thirty in age, his eyes covered in black frost, "Have you all heard?"
No one answered, the information conveyed in the silence was.
They all had heard.
The young man continued, "The Zhao Family is truly a bunch of incompetents, this Profound Ice Constitution is my chosen ’material’ for breakthrough. They can’t even accomplish such a small task, do you think the Zhao Family still has a reason to exist?"







