Zhao Feiting did not kneel down in the end.

Yang Ziyan stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Old Zhao, do you still remember what we said when we were in the team?"

Yang Ziyan had a look of memory on his face.

"Remember it, even if you die."

"A man's knees are not for kneeling, but for carrying mountains and rivers."

"We, regardless of whether we are male or female, old or young, are all brothers!"

Zhao Feiting's face turned red with excitement, remembering the oath he made before saying goodbye to the battle against foreign invaders.

"It's a pity that many people are no longer here..."

Zhao Feiting's old eyes were cloudy.

After that night, less than one-third of their group survived.

Later, when the mountains and rivers were peaceful, the country wanted to award Yang Ziyan with special military merit, but Yang Ziyan directly refused.

Yang Ziyan said that the military exploits did not belong to him alone, but to his group of brothers.

He alone is not worthy!

The whole place was silent!

Everyone looked at the old man and the young man in silence.

Zhao Feiting's rickety figure looked so tall and straight under the sun.

This is a real body of steel.

As for Yang Ziyan...

Worse than that.

Who could have imagined that such a young man could actually survive after participating in the national disaster "Battle of Anyuan".

Such a young iron-blooded son!

Compared with Yang Ziyan, everyone present felt extremely guilty.

Who are they?

Zhao Xuanyang lowered his head and let out a long sigh.

Zhao Ling's nose felt sore and tears flowed down.

When the national crisis broke out, Zhao Feiting never told them about joining the army.

Just listening to these words today, one can imagine the cruelty and shock of the "Battle of Anyuan" back then!

"grandfather!"

Zhao Ling silently stepped forward and supported Zhao Feiting.

This sound immediately brought Yang Ziyan and Zhao Feiting back from their memories.

"Oh, by the way, let's have a banquet. Today is the Zhao family's big banquet. I want to cleanse the dust for Ninth Brother."

Zhao Feiting wiped the tears from his eyes and was as excited as a child.

No one knows how discouraged he was when he heard the news of Yang Ziyan's death three years ago.

Back then, he vowed to find the murderer and avenge Yang Ziyan.

But he was so weak that he not only failed to find the murderer, but also provoked many people. This was one of the reasons why the Zhao family declined so quickly.

"Grandpa, but we have to negotiate with others later..."

Zhao Shan came over and reminded her quietly.

Although the voice was small, it could not be hidden from Yang Ziyan's ears.

"Negotiation? Lao Zhao, if you want anything, please tell me." Yang Ziyan asked.

Zhao Feiting glared at Zhao Shan, indicating that she was ignorant.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, he could only shake his head and sigh, pointing at Zhao Xuanyang.

"Xuanyang, it's up to you to talk about this matter."

Zhao Xuanyang stepped forward and respectfully explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Including, the reasons for the decline of the Zhao family, the current situation of the Zhao family and subsequent thoughts, etc. are all stated.

After Zhao Xuanyang finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, as if there was an air conditioner blowing on him.

"Which families are suppressing you?"

Yang Ziyan looked at Zhao Feiting.

He never expected that the decline of the Zhao family was closely related to him.

These are brothers made with blood!

If you were an ordinary person, who would risk his life to avenge you?

"There are many corporate forces that are suppressing us, but I suspect there are shadows of big families behind them." Zhao Xuanyang said quickly.

Yang Ziyan remained silent and did not continue to ask questions.

After all, he didn't know much about the distribution of forces in Yunzhou City.

"You should know something about my current situation. I hope you can help me with this visit."

Yang Ziyan looked at Zhao Feiting, his eyes flashing with sharpness.

"Brother Ninth, I will definitely help you with your work."

Zhao Feiting did not hesitate at all.

"I wonder what you need our help for? Although the Zhao family has some difficulties now, they can still solve some problems."

Zhao Xuanyang took the opportunity to interject.

No matter how much the Zhao family declines, a camel will still be as skinny as a horse.

"I have some grudges with the Qin family, and I'm going to beat them up." Yang Ziyan said.

Zhao Xuanyang: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Damn it!

Some busy?

This job is too scary!

I'm afraid it would be crazy to touch these houses!

Even with the size of the Zhao family at its peak, it was unable to compete with the Qin family. Now it is even more difficult to protect itself. Now it is still thinking of a solution, how to deal with it?

How can I help!

Zhao Xuanyang looked a little embarrassed.

Only Zhao Feiting knew that what Yang Ziyan said was true.

"Well, little...brother, listen to me. Compared with the Qin family, our Zhao family is just a little ant that can be crushed at will. If you want to fight with them, you are seeking death!"

"Why don't you think again and find someone else? We really can't help you with this."

Zhao Hong suddenly said.

Originally, he thought Yang Ziyan was a big shot and could save the Zhao family.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a down-and-out ghost who had been doing this for a long time just to ask for help.

In an instant, Zhao Hong's inner affection for Yang Ziyan plummeted. If he hadn't been afraid that Yu Wei had a dragon weapon in his hand, he would still be able to talk to Yang Ziyan so politely now.

Want him to work for a down-and-out ghost?

No way!

"Zhao Hong, shut up!"

Zhao Xuanyang's expression changed and he shouted immediately.

Zhao Hong didn't take it seriously and raised his hands: "What? Do you still want to deprive me of my right to tell the truth?"

"Now that we are all clay Bodhisattvas, we cannot save ourselves when we cross the river. You still want to help him? You don't even consider your own strength."

"If you want to go, you can go on your own. I won't go."

Zhao Hong thought that his analysis was very reasonable, so he looked at Yang Ziyan and said seriously.

"Little brother, I'm not telling you, you have to keep your feet on the ground..."

Suddenly, Yang Ziyan slowly turned his head and looked at Zhao Hong with sharp eyes.
To be continued...