Chapter 2 The Field of Wanhua

"Who are you?

Outside the thatched house, Tang Zheng's voice was slightly cold.

In front of him, stood a sturdy young man dressed in green clothes.

The sturdy young man's chin was slightly raised, and he said proudly: "Lao Tzu Chen San'er, I came to ask you on the order of Chen Shao, have you thought about it?

"Chen Shao, who is that? What is it?"

Before the words could be spoken, a memory suddenly flashed.

Two days ago, Chen Xuewu sent someone to the door to ask Tang Zheng for the so-called Tang Long's relics.

Chen Xuewu is the eldest grandson of Chen Bin, the chief steward of the Tang family. And Chen Bin grew up with the head of the family since he was a child, and when he was a teenager, he desperately saved the country and the life of the head of the family, so he has a special status in the Tang family.

Tang Zheng was secretly frightened, he knew that the young Tang Zheng did not have a high status in the clan, but he didn't expect it to reach this level, and even the people in the family dared to come to the door to bully him.

"No!" Tang Zheng shook his head decisively: "Tang Long's death is just speculation, the truth has not been confirmed, where did the relics come from? Besides, when Tang Long left, how old was I, two or three years old, even if he really had something, he wouldn't give me anything." ”

What Tang Zheng said, as long as a person with a little brain, is actually not difficult to understand.

Chen San'er misunderstood Tang Zheng's meaning, "Haha" and said with a smile: "No wonder you have the confidence, you originally thought that your dead ghost father was not dead?" Then he smiled and said gloomily: "I advise you to die! If Tang Long is alive, he won't even return home for ten years? You better hurry up and hand over your things, so as not to ask for hardship!"

After speaking, Chen San'er arrogantly approached a few steps and stood in front of Tang Zheng, with a warning in his eyes.

Chen San'er is tall and big, and the Tang family is a martial heirloom, and most of the ordinary servants have some cultivation, and the realm is not too high, but with Tang Zheng's current situation, he still feels a huge oppression.

However, now he is not the cowardly teenager, he was a business elite before the crossing, experienced many hardships, and killed people with his own hands, even if the gap is huge, he will not back down.

Facing Chen San'er's gaze, Tang Zheng took a step forward and scolded: "Say no, just no, get out!"

Tang Zheng suddenly shouted angrily, startling Chen San'er, and couldn't help but take a small step back.

When he came to his senses, he was immediately annoyed and angry: "Bastard, tell Lao Tzu to get out, you are looking for death!"

Chen San'er shouted angrily and smashed his fist into Tang Zheng's chest.

Although Tang Zheng was prepared, when he saw the momentum of this punch, he also knew that he would be difficult to resist. He had the intention to avoid it, but his body couldn't keep up with his consciousness, and before he could act, the opponent's heavy punch had already fallen heavily on his chest.

There was a muffled "bang", and the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Tang Zheng was hit, his body did not move at all, the seemingly violent punch did not give him any damage, not even pain, as if this punch was not hitting him, he looked up at Chen San'er's angry face, and then looked down at the fist on his chest, how could he not figure out what was happening?

Chen San'er's eyes widened, the angry Miao Qing disappeared, his face was full of confusion, he thought that Tang Zheng would be beaten by him and vomit blood and fly back, but he didn't think that although he hit Tang Zheng, the strength and true qi on the fist flowed into the sea like mud, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Chen San'er was shocked and wanted to stop his fist and fight again. Before he could take action, a powerful suction force erupted from Tang Zheng's chest, sucking his fist firmly, and then he felt that the strength of his whole body quickly disappeared, and the true qi in his body was injected into Tang Zheng's body uncontrollably.

"You, what did you do?"

Chen San'er exclaimed loudly and struggled hard, but the more he struggled, the stronger the suction in Tang Zheng's chest became, and the faster his strength and true qi were lost.

In just one sentence, Chen San'er's face quickly turned gray, and his black hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Zheng was also shocked at this moment, and when Chen San'er was about to stop, a magnificent voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Wanhua Realm!"

At first, he thought it was an illusion, but soon he realized that a large amount of true qi and qi and blood power were pouring into his body from Chen San's fist.

At first, he didn't know what was going on, and he was still a little flustered, but he quickly put his mind at ease.

With the influx of qi, blood and true qi, not only did he not have any discomfort, but his spirit became more and more vigorous.

Everything was said slowly, but it was really fast, and when Tang Zheng came back to his senses, he quickly began to examine himself.

The mixed true qi sinks into the dantian, forming a rotating vortex in the dantian, and as the vortex spirals and tightens, the true qi will condense one point with each revolution.

And the power of qi and blood that pours into the body will completely disintegrate after entering the body, integrating into the limbs and even the flesh and blood and meridians of the whole body.

Under the infiltration of the two forces at the same time, Tang Zheng's physique improved rapidly, and the original dark wound quickly healed itself.

The whirlpool in the dantian grew, and the atrophied meridians gradually recovered.

In a very short period of time, Tang Zheng's body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his mental and physical strength have quickly reached the best state.

Tang Zheng was incomprehensible, of course Chen San'er couldn't help him kindly, and he didn't have the ability to do this.

Thinking about it, the most likely reason is because of the voice that appeared in my head just now.

Tang Zheng secretly called, but there was no response.

He looked at Chen San'er again, and suddenly felt a little creepy.

Chen San'er's black hair turned completely white, his face was like a withered tree, his eyes were blank, his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth trembled as if he wanted to speak.

"What's going on? How did it get like this?"

Tang Zheng quickly pulled out and broke away from Chen San'er, and the adsorption force in his chest disappeared in an instant.

Chen San'er's orange-peeled face showed a sense of rejoicing, losing Tang Zheng's qi traction, he also lost his strength support, and slowly fell to the ground.

Although he didn't know exactly what was going on, Tang Zheng could also think that Chen San'er becoming like this must be related to the voice in his head.

"To kill or not to kill?"

The thought flashed in his mind, and Tang Zheng's murderous machine appeared: "It must be killed." ”

Chen San'er is like this now, even if he doesn't do it, he won't be able to live for long, but if he is seen by others, it will inevitably cause trouble.

As a precaution, Chen San'er must die.

After making up his mind, Tang Zheng had no more waves in his heart.

Chen San'er found Tang Zheng approaching and began to feel frightened, but at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

Tang Zheng raised his foot and stepped lightly, and his strength vomited slightly.

In an instant, Chen San'er lost all his life, and he couldn't make any sound from beginning to end.

"Before it's too early, dispose of the corpse first!"

After a little groaning, Tang Zheng turned around and entered the thatched house, found a shabby straw mat and turned around, swept Chen San's body with grass and carried it on his shoulder, and ran quickly outside Tangjiazhuang.

Tangjiazhuang is the place of origin of the Tang family, located on the outskirts of Qingyang City, backed by Qingyang Mountain, with a herd of wild beasts in the mountains, and crises everywhere, even the most astute hunters dare not enter alone.

Tang Zheng stopped at the foot of the mountain with a straw mat, with his strength, he couldn't go too deep, otherwise he would encounter danger and his life would not be guaranteed.