Hearing Zhongli speak after opening the door, Kong Chengzhi's face changed greatly, and he was so frightened that he immediately stopped.

Isn't this person already dead?

Why did he stand up again, he witnessed the scene of this person falling from the cliff from behind that day, not to mention that he also sent his descendants to inspect below.

With Zhongli's mortal body, there is still a reason to live when he falls from such a high place?

Xiaolan saw that Zhongli had come out, sorted out her torn clothes, and quickly got up and hid behind him.

Zhongli was furious, this Kong Chengzhi deceived people too much, and he didn't even dare to bully himself on weekdays, but at this time, he dared to be rude to Xiaolan, a weak woman.

Just when Kong Chengzhi was stunned, Zhongli used the Xuan Power of his whole body between his right hand and pushed it vigorously.

"Push the wind palm. ”

A palm slapped Kong Chengzhi's head, and the person who slapped it fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

After getting up in a panic, he suddenly only felt that the blood flow in his body was abnormal, and after a while, he spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Poof~"

After Zhongli dodged away, he smiled contentedly, it seemed that the occult technique in his previous life was still very handy, and he thought about it for a while before he remembered that he had just possessed the occult technique used in his previous life.

Judging from the memories of his previous life, after a little bit of Xuan Li, he actually used it extremely skillfully!

Kong Chengzhi forcibly calmed his mind, he is the young master of the Kong family, which of the Zhong family disciples he has made friends with is not better than this person, what is he flustered when he sees this person?

But that palm just now is clearly the power of a monk, but with this person's previous physique, how can he fight himself without the power to parry, is it ......

"Hmph, I didn't expect that one day, just you, a kid, would cultivate the Xuan Power because of a blessing in disguise, and it was really shit luck. Kong Chengzhi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily.

The monks with Xuan Li are divided into three, six, nine and so on, not everyone is extremely powerful, and there are more monks who work in their own homes, but which one of them is not respectfully called the young master when he sees him.

Even if this person is lucky enough to have Xuan Li, but he only has Xuan Li when he is a teenager, and his qualifications must be extremely poor.

Thinking of this, Kong Chengzhi was a little disdainful.

"Yes, then you use your occult power, and the two of us will have a try. "Zhongli was also a person who had revenge in his previous life, and this person's previous three or two times of aiding and abusing himself and teasing him had already made him unhappy.

But he didn't have the ability before, and killing the young master of the Kong family would add trouble to himself, so he could only endure it, otherwise this person would have been killed by Zhong Li a long time ago.

Kong Chengzhi's face suddenly couldn't hold back, if he had Xuan power, he would have entered the cultivation of a powerful immortal cultivator at this age as the young master of the Kong family.

Where will you take care of Kong's mundane affairs?

Will you come here and talk to this waste?

"So what, can you change your status with Xuan Li, it's just a piece of garbage, your father was kicked out by the Firmament Sect before, what's the situation now? It's not like you can only hide in the Zhong family to survive, your father and son are rubbish. Kong Chengzhi was in pain, his face was extremely hideous, and he shouted out what he had never said before.

Zhongli was suddenly extremely angry, and his heart was full of murderous intent, he didn't know where his parents were from his previous life.

In this life, although his parents didn't know why, his original strength was not bad, but his mana was exhausted and he returned to the Zhong family, and finally gave birth to his own mother, who was also very weak, but it also made him feel the warmth of family affection.

What he didn't have in his previous life, he cherished it in this life, this person actually dared to insult his father and look for death.

"Hmph, I'm tired of it. ”

Zhongli couldn't control himself anymore, he swung his fist and smashed it towards Kong Chengzhi's face, after smashing it, he still couldn't calm his anger, he was still smashing there, he didn't know how many times in a row, and only smashed Kong Chengzhi's face was blurred with flesh and blood.

Xiao Lan in the rear was taken aback when she saw this, young master, when did you have such courage?

But for some reason, Xiaolan suddenly felt that Zhongli was extremely handsome at this time, although he looked at Zhongli with a handsome face before, but at this time, when he saw Zhongli beating people, he was full of manliness, but there was a sense of admiration and worship in his heart.

Soon Xiaolan shook her head and wanted to throw this idea out, what is her identity, what is the identity of the young master?

Seeing this scene, the two little guys holding wreaths on the side hurriedly took a few steps back, although the young master was important, but his own life could not be ignored.

If Zhongli saw that he was not pleasing to him, then what should he do, the young master didn't fight back, what could he do if he was beaten?

After beating for a while, Zhongli only felt that he was tired and a little tired.

Panting, he took a step back, pointed to Kong Chengzhi, who was soaked in blood on the ground, and said, "You scold again, I won't kill you." ”

"Ah......" Feeling that Zhongli finally didn't attack him, Kong Chengzhi shouted, his hands trembled slightly, and he wanted to move his body but felt that he felt pain when he moved.

"I'm Young Master Zhong Ping's man...... You know you...... You are just a waste son of the Zhong family, and Young Master Ping is the heir to the patriarch of the Zhong family. ”

After the shouting of the stubble, Kong Chengzhi shrank on the ground and reluctantly retreated a few points backwards, for fear that Zhongli would approach again.

He was just a mortal, and he didn't want to fight back, but Zhongli's fist rained down, and he had no power to fight back at all.

Who is Zhong Ping?

He is young, and now he is only sixteen years old, and he is already the strength of the Heavenly Shou Realm, and if he enters the Xiuzhen Sect, his future achievements will be far less than this.

I finally hugged this thigh tightly, and it was Young Master Ping who was asked to come by himself before.

It's just a pity that the young master is not here at the moment, otherwise with the young master's scheming and strength, Zhong Li's life is better than death.

"Hmph, Zhong Ping is here, and it's the same fate, I'm afraid he won't dare to come. Zhongli stood up proudly, his eyes were resolute, he came to Kong Chengzhi's side, and kicked him in the face again.

Kong Chengzhi retreated a few steps after falling to the ground, feeling a little scared.

"Ah, ...... you" Kong Chengzhi spit out a few bloody broken teeth, he was speechless at this time, his face was full of resentment, and he stretched out his hand to point at Zhongli.

It is said that hitting people does not slap their faces, but Zhongli has attacked his face many times in a row, and the handsome faces that have attracted countless beauties have attracted them, but I don't know what they look like at this time.

The little guy who came with him was already stunned, his legs trembled, for fear of implicating himself, but now that his master has been beaten unpresently, he has to make some moves as a subordinate, so he was so frightened that he immediately planned to throw away the wreath and help him up.

When Zhongli saw this scene, he repaid it, did he have to clean up this wreath by himself.

Suddenly, his eyes swept away, and the little guy who had originally made the throwing action immediately hugged the wreath in front of him again, not daring to take the wreath out of his hands.

"Kong Chengzhi must be responsible for doing things for others, since you brought me a wreath, but I can't use it, you can take it back with your own hands." ”

Zhongli removed a piece of blood-red cloth from Kong Chengzhi's body, twisted it slightly, and there was still blood coming out.

Walked to the wreath, picked up the strip of cloth and waved it on the left and right of the wreath.

Shanglian: "Harm people when you are alive, and waste land after death." ”

The next link: "The black heart should be punished, and this can be done." “

When Zhongli wielded it, the little guy who was originally a dog and a man didn't dare to move at this time, for fear of affecting his writing, and he was beaten badly.

"Okay, Kong Chengzhi, you can take it yourself. Zhongli walked up to Kong Chengzhi, kicked Kong Chengzhi, who was motionless on the ground, and said with an expressionless face.

"Uh......" Kong Chengzhi's face was full of panic at this time, this son seems to have a different appearance of doing things for others now, if he dares to rebel against this person's thoughts, I am afraid that he will die here.

Today, you shouldn't have come!

Staggering to his feet, Kong Chengzhi took the wreath from the little guy and staggered out of Zhongli's courtyard.

Hmph, I don't ask the young master to find me a venue, and I swear not to be a person. Kong Chengzhi was shouting in his heart.