"It's up to you?" Zeng Tai said disdainfully.

"A scrap material who doesn't know how to cultivate at all still has to settle accounts with me?"

"Zeng Tai, don't mother-in-law, do you dare to practice alone?" Zhou Ling said indifferently.

"Okay, that young master will fulfill you today!" Zeng Tai said, his whole body instantly bulged, and his tall body pressed towards Zhou Lingyue.

"Tiangang Fist!"

"Is this the power of a two-star warrior?" Feeling the Force aura released by Zeng Tai, Zhou Ling muttered to himself silently.

"Is Zhou Ling a fool? How could he not know how to dodge!"

"I think he knows he can't dodge, and he's ready to be beaten!"

"It's possible, last time I saw Zhou Ling being beaten quite badly!"

The crowd began to talk a lot, some watched the show, and some pitied Zhou Ling, only Shi Yao next to her clasped her fingers, she believed that Zhou Ling would definitely not be the one who stood and let people beat.

Zeng Tai's fist grew bigger and bigger in Zhou Ling's eyes, and looking at Zeng Tai's hideous face, the corners of Zhou Ling's mouth lifted a sneer that was not easy to detect.

Glimpsing Zhou Ling's sneer, Zeng Tai felt even more unhappy in his heart, imagining Zhou Ling's embarrassment being blown away by his punch, Zeng Tai's fist went straight to Zhou Ling's face.

"How come?" Zeng Tai's eyes widened and he was shocked, his fist actually missed.

Also surprised was the surrounding crowd, wasn't Zhou Ling unable to cultivate, how could he avoid it?

Zeng Shan on the side said to himself, Zhou Ling's luck was so good this time, he actually dodged Brother Tai's attack.

"Your punches are too slow!"

Although Zeng Tai was a two-star warrior, Zhou Ling, under the guidance of the elder, only left an afterimage of the Dao Dao, and the fist containing the Chaos Force was accurately imprinted on Zeng Tai's left face.

"This punch was for my father!"

Zeng Tai's tall body was almost not fallen, and there was a hot pain on his face, and he never believed that Zhou Ling, who was weak, would dodge his blow and give himself a punch.

"Open the mountain palm!" Zeng Tai shouted, turning his fist into a palm and attacking Zhou Ling fiercely.

"The Zeng family's family heirloom Xuan-level low-level palm technique, Zeng Tai actually wants to use this martial art?" Li Tongyu, who was bewitching, clasped his hands around his chest.

"Xuan-level martial arts? I just happen to have them too!"

Zhou Ling's figure swept the ground ghostly, Zeng Tai's sharp palm swept past his ears, and the lilac force haunted him and threw his fist towards Zeng Tai with a whip, and the "snap" just hit him on the right cheek.

"This punch is for me!"

A mouthful of blood spit out from Zeng Tai's mouth, and his face became more and more hideous! At this moment, he finally believed that Zhou Ling had cultivated, and he still treated himself as a monkey.

"Zhou Ling, I'm going to kill you!" In his mind, Zhou Ling has always been a doll and let him ravage, but today he was punched twice, the more Zeng Tai thought about it, the more unwilling he became, and he rushed towards Zhou Ling like crazy.

Zhou Ling saw Zeng Tai like this, but he had no pity in his heart. This kind of person bullies the weak and fears the hard, and once unscrupulously insulted himself and his family, and there is nothing worthy of his sympathy.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone! This has always been Zhou Ling's principle of survival.

Zhou Ling stood so straight and straight, and when Zeng Tai pounced like a mad dog, the Tongming fist hit Zeng Tai's chest like lightning. I could only hear a dull grunt in Zeng Tai's throat, as well as the surprised and stunned expressions of the surrounding crowd.

"Is this still the legendary Zhou family's martial arts training waste?"

"Has he been hiding?"

"This son is terrible!"

In the various speculations and suspicions of the crowd, Zeng Tai fell to the ground after hearing a scream like killing a pig, Zeng Tai struggled to get up, his two scarlet eyes stared at Zhou Ling, eager to eat each other.

Zhou Ling ignored the eyes full of hatred, and walked towards Zeng Tai like a bloody man step by step, and his two fists slowly clenched between words, making a crisp sound of squeaking.

"Do you want to kill me? Tell you, people are good and heaven does not deceive, and people are good and cannot be bullied! Although my Zhou family is lonely, you can't be humiliated casually! Believe it or not, I can kill you now?"

Zeng Tai's legs trembled at this time, and his eyes were full of fear. Is this still Zhou Ling? It's just a killing god!

"Boy, you dare!" Suddenly, a figure flickered, and before Zhou Ling could see the face of the person who came, he was slapped firmly on his chest, and he spat blood and flew backwards several feet away.

"Martial King Zeng Yuecheng!"

The figure landed, and a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared in front of everyone.

It turned out that Zeng Shan saw that the situation was not good, and invited Zeng Tai's father over!

"You dare to kill me?"

The powerful aura of the Martial King made Zhou Ling almost unable to slow down, and Zeng Yuecheng's previous palm made his internal organs also seriously injured, and he felt bitter in his throat when he spoke. Shi Yao struggled to help Zhou Ling up, staring at Zeng Yuecheng with tears in her two big eyes, how can you be an elder bullying a junior?

Zeng Yuecheng put Zeng Tai aside, and only after confirming that there was still no major problem with his breath did he turn his head to look at Zhou Ling and Shi Yao. The deep hoarse voice shocked the audience.

"Girl, I bullied the juniors? Look at what Zeng Tai has been beaten by him!

"He was the one who killed first! Besides, he is not good at learning, can you blame my brother?" Shi Yao's stubborn character was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Growing up with Zhou Ling since she was a child, she would never allow Zhou Ling to be hurt at all.

"Haha! The little girl is really sharp-toothed!" Zeng Yuecheng suddenly burst out laughing, but the smile was extremely unsettling.

"Did I kill this kid now, and I can also say that he is not good at learning?"

"Shi Yao, don't fight with him! Let's go home!" Zhou Ling said to Shi Yao with the sharp pain coming from his body. No matter how stupid he is, he knows that if the Martial King wants to pinch a warrior to death, it is as easy as stepping on an ant.

"Hmm!" Shi Yao nodded obediently, picked up Zhou Ling and was about to leave.

"Do you want to go?" Zeng Yuecheng stretched out one hand, and a palm wind carrying a powerful force crushed towards the two of them.

"Zeng Yuecheng, do you still have the face to do something to the two dolls!" The sound was so loud that a Force Horse stood in front of Zhou Ling and Shi Yao, and a man who looked a little vicissitudes of life took a few steps back and finally stopped in front of them, and the strength of the Martial King could be seen.

"Dad!" Shi Yao exclaimed in surprise.

Zhou Zhen glanced at the injured Zhou Ling, the eyes of the father and son met for a while, and Zhou Zhen turned his head again to look in the direction where Zeng Yuecheng was.

"Tsk, the Zhou family is really touching!" Zeng Yuecheng saw Zhou Zhen coming, his eyes were not shocked, the six-star generals could not pose a threat to him!

"Zeng Yuecheng, how can you say that you are also a figure with a head and a face, how can you deal with two dolls?

"You should ask your son how he bullied Zeng Tai!"

"Brother Yuecheng, I understand the contradiction between Zhou Ling and Zeng Tai, your status is higher than me and your strength is stronger than me, but your son has repeatedly insulted and even deliberately found fault to bully Zhou Ling, last time Zhou Ling was beaten into a coma for three days and almost died, I didn't trouble Zeng Tai! You can say that I am incompetent and say that I am a waste material, but the reputation of the Zhou family will never allow anyone to insult!"

"Zhou Zhen, are you educating me?" Zeng Yuecheng's face gradually became more and more ugly as Zhou Zhen's words grew.

"Zhou doesn't dare!, but please discipline Ling Lang more in the future!" Zhou Zhen said.

"Zhou Zhen, I think you've really lived enough!" Zeng Yuecheng's face was full of gloom, and the palm hidden in his sleeve robe kept changing and was about to make a move.

"King Zeng Wu, I think today's incident is all because of the two juniors, and both sides have their own injuries, so let's stop here!" A red figure walked out of the crowd, causing an uproar, it was Li Tong!

"Miss Li Tong!" Zeng Yuecheng naturally knew Li Tong, the daughter of the uncle of the Liang Dynasty, with a noble status, even if he was a martial king, he had to give three points of courtesy.

"Did Miss Li Tong see everything clearly just now?"

The Zeng family and the Zhou family are both families of the Great Liang Dynasty, so why should they hurt their harmony and become a laughing stock?"

"The Zhou family also deserves to be compared with my Zeng family, it's just a lonely family in Qingyan Town!" Zeng Yuecheng sneered.

"As far as I know, Zhou Jiayi Feng was also an official to a martial marquis back then, and his military achievements were impressive, so he must be no worse than you, right?" Li Tongyu smiled with a smile on his chin lightly supported his fingers.

"Since Miss Li Tong said so, today's matter is over!" Zeng Yuecheng looked at Zhou Ling meaningfully and said sharply.

"Boy of the Zhou family, I hope you will do it yourself in the future!" After finishing speaking, Zeng Tai turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Feeling the deterrent meaning clearly transmitted by a martial king, Zhou Ling knew that the road to martial arts cultivation in the future would not be smooth! He cast a grateful look at the bewitching woman in the crowd, and left the crowd with Zhou Zhen's support.

"Sister, why are you helping him?" asked Li Yu puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm suddenly a little interested in him!" Li Tong smiled mysteriously, making the men around him boil again.