"Stupid, I think you're still really stupid, no wonder you have such a result with that Qin Wenrui, whose strength is not as good as yours. ”

Cheng Hao shook his head and sighed, and reinserted Cangcui back into the scabbard and hung it back on Cheng Ziang's bed.

"What do you mean?" Cheng Ziang watched Cheng Hao's movements.

"What do you mean? Do you think that a famous sword is better than nothing, and no matter how bad it is, this famous sword is better than you with an ordinary weapon?"

"It's nature!"

Cheng Ziang nodded, no matter how inappropriate the famous sword is with him, it is so sharp and tenacious enough, right?

"Hehe, I don't think you really understand anything. Let me guess, this famous sword was rewarded by you three years ago, and I don't think you took the initiative to ask for it, but the head of the family, Cheng Bozhan, took the initiative to give it to you, right?"

"You, what do you mean?"

Cheng Ziang's forehead was already sweating slightly, looking at Cheng Hao, he heard something from Cheng Hao's words, but he didn't dare to believe it.

"Hmph, do you really think that with your talent, your uncle, the current head of the Cheng family, will show his appreciation? Don't mess with my second young master! He will only hate and even wish you died early!"

"You, you are nonsense......" Cheng Ziang opened his mouth to refute, but the words were swallowed back by himself.

Cheng Hao is telling the truth!

If Cheng Ziang, who was twenty-seven years old three years ago, was still a little naïve, then now that he has reached the age of establishment, he is also a lot more mature than before.

Even after that big competition, he can clearly feel the change in his uncle Cheng Bozhan's attitude towards him!

"It's difficult, isn't it ......" Cheng Ziang looked at Cheng Hao's lips trembling.

"It's just the 'can't' you can't tell. Cheng Hao smiled and patted Cheng Ziang on the shoulder: "Famous weapons can't be used casually, you must understand this, famous weapons are treasures that can affect the user and the outside world, choose the right spiritual weapon, then your cultivation speed will at least double." But if you choose a piece that doesn't suit you so well, especially your greenery, which is almost the exact opposite of your temperament, then it will make your progress slower!"

Cheng Hao paused and continued to sneer: "Even this is not the most terrifying, the most terrifying thing is that when the enemy is fighting, the famous weapon that does not match the user will still behave sluggishly and clumsy in the battle, my second young master, you have been cheated by someone and you don't know it!"

"Boom!"

When Cheng Hao said this, Cheng Ziang was stunned, and the whole person seemed to be thunderbolted.

Countless details that I usually don't pay attention to come to mind one by one!

Even the scene of himself and Qin Wenrui doing it last night was reflected in front of him.

There's a chance!

Now that he thought about it carefully, he had obviously had countless chances to kill Qin Wenrui with one blow! but each time, the weapon in his hand was sluggish and slow for a moment at the critical moment, resulting in a missed opportunity!

Cheng Ziang was planted with a soul imprint by Cheng Hao, and he would not doubt what Cheng Hao said at all, so when he confirmed it with his previous events, he understood that it was coming.

As for why he didn't find it before, it was actually very simple, the influence of the famous weapon was slow and silent, and so did it, and so did it.

Once it is worn on the body for a long time, it will even make the user unable to realize that he has been subtly affected.

The Cheng family's famous weapons are limited, and the real owners are only Cheng Qingfeng, the owner of the family, Cheng Bozhan, the contemporary owner, and Cheng Ziang.

Therefore, this effect of the famous weapon, except for the three of them, no one knows about it, even Cheng Ziang's father Cheng Bohan, who has reached the level of a martial king, does not know!

"Three years, fortunately, there are only three years, if it is longer, then my second young master, you are really wasted at that time. Cheng Hao smiled.

His laughter made Cheng Ziang's heart chill, and he was afraid.

Cheng Hao is right, if it takes a long time, then the opposite of the name and himself will cause his own habits that he can't change!

Once the habit is formed, then it can never be changed, and at that time, his genius can be regarded as a real waste!

"Cheng Bozhan! My good second uncle! Good calculation! Good means! He actually used only a famous weapon to pit me without saying a word!"

Cheng Ziang was stunned for a moment, suddenly sighed, and then he fell back to the soft couch, looked at Cheng Hao and said: "It's just a pity, Cheng Hao, you said to me too late, too late, now I am crippled and my limbs are incomplete, even if I find this, what can I do? Or wait for death in silence, so as not to suffer from the conflict between my father and my second uncle." ”

Cheng Hao rolled his eyes.

This Cheng Ziang is too naïve, does he still think that Cheng Bohan will run to fall out with Cheng Bozhan for him? That's impossible!

There is no one who can grow up in such a big family and gain a firm foothold who is not ruthless!

Cheng Bozhan is like this, and Cheng Bohan is naturally the same.

If Cheng Ziang is still an intact person and has cultivation value, then his son Cheng Bohan is likely to run to his son Cheng Qingfeng to make trouble and ask Cheng Bozhan to come up with an explanation.

But now, you Cheng Ziang has been abolished, even if you find your own Lao Tzu to complain, I'm afraid that Cheng Bohan will only suppress this matter.

For the sake of a crippled son of his own, he would fall out with his brother who was the head of the family?

"Okay, Second Young Master, this is a good thing, what are you doing so frustrated?"

Cheng Hao directly reached out and dragged Cheng Ziang up from the soft couch, Cheng Ziang was very helpless.

This little guy doesn't have any rules, and he doesn't know what it means to be inferior and inferior, and the most peculiar thing is that he can't be angry no matter what he does, and he can't even think of doing anything to him.

Not only that, when Cheng Hao dragged Cheng Ziang, Cheng Ziang had to cooperate with Cheng Hao to sit up.

Otherwise, with Cheng Hao's small body now, he may not be able to drag Cheng Ziang.

"Second Young Master, you always say that you are already a waste, I don't think so, where are you wasted?"

"My legs, can't you see it?" Cheng Ziang was not angry at all, didn't he pretend to be confused.

"It's just one leg missing, how can you become a waste?" Cheng Hao looked at Cheng Ziang's broken leg that began to be empty from his knee, and said this.

Cheng Ziang was stunned: "What do you mean? If you lack a leg, the body technique in the three skills of the martial artist is equivalent to gone, this is not counted, without a leg that is not in order, you really can't even use the sword normally when fighting with people!

"No, naturally not, I have a way to make you not only not wasted, but also able to go to the next level than before......"