"I said that you are a waste, and you are not as good as garbage, what? Haven't you heard it this time? Do you want me to say it again?" Zhao Yiming looked coldly at Wu Jie, who was facing him with an angry face.

Hearing Zhao Yiming's words, Zhao Feiyang next to him was stunned.

When did Zhao Yiming become so tough?

was not afraid of Wu Jie, which greatly subverted the weak image of Zhao Yiming in his mind in the past.

"Shut up!"

Wu Jie shouted violently.

He glared at Zhao Yiming with a hideous face, and said coldly: "Boy, you have successfully provoked me, I will beat you hard." ”

After speaking, he clenched his fists and rushed towards Zhao Yiming.

"Zhao Yiming, you go quickly, he has reached the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm, and you are not his opponent at all-" Zhao Feiyang shouted, but before he could finish speaking, Zhao Yiming had already rushed out.

"Tiger Fist!" Wu Jie shouted, slamming a punch at Zhao Yiming.

"Splitting the Mountain Palm!" Zhao Yiming greeted him with a palm, but he used "Nine Strengths of the Storm" to urge the "Splitting Mountain Palm".

Of course, he only used a layer of dark energy, otherwise he was afraid that he would directly kill Wu Jie.

"Bang!"

Wu Jie's fist and Zhao Yiming's palm slammed together, and there was a muffled sound in the air.

Immediately after, Wu Jie's pupils shrank, and he glared at Zhao Yiming with a shocked face, and said in disbelief: "You have also reached the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm!"

Zhao Yiming sneered, his palm exerted force, and a heavy dark energy had already been punched out.

"Bang!"

Wu Jie's whole body trembled, and then he flew out directly upside down, slamming to the ground hard, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"What!"

Zhao Feiyang next to him widened his eyes and his face was full of shock.

Zhao Yiming actually reached the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm?

Moreover, he even defeated Wu Jie.

Zhao Feiyang was completely stunned.

"Remember for me, if you dare to say a bad word about my cousin in the future, I will beat you once I see you. ”

Zhao Yiming didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, after all, it was just a children's fight, and it was impossible to fight to the death, he dropped a warning and turned to leave.

The people who stayed behind were all dumbfounded.

Obviously, the teenagers present were stunned by Zhao Yiming's strength.

......

At noon, in the hall of the owner's mansion, a large family gathered to eat.

Zhao Yiming sat and ate honestly as usual, and Zhao Feiyang, who had a blue nose and swollen face, walked in at this time, he glanced at Zhao Yiming who was eating with complicated eyes, and then sat down in his place.

Second uncle Zhao Xiangrong saw his son's embarrassed look, and immediately reprimanded with a gloomy face: "Idiot, are you fighting with Wu Jie of Wujiazhuang again? Are you an idiot? Didn't I already tell you, he has already stepped into the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Arts Realm, you are not his opponent at all, and you dare to ask for hardship." ”

Zhao Feiyang looked aggrieved, young people value face very much, Wu Jie invited to fight, if he didn't go, it would not only be a shame, but also a shame, and he would not be able to raise his head when facing Wu Jie in the future.

"Alright, second, the children's fight, you don't have to meddle with it. Uncle Zhao Xiangde said.

Zhao Xiangrong stopped counting Zhao Feiyang at this time.

Zhao Xiangde immediately looked at Zhao Yiming, who was eating, and said with a serious face: "Yiming, you haven't come to the martial arts training ground for a long time, are you slacking off so soon? You must know that we must be persistent in practicing martial arts, and we can't have the slightest laziness." ”

Zhao Yiming raised his head in a daze when he heard this.

Zhao Feiyang next to him muttered secretly, Uncle is to blame the wrong person this time, Zhao Yiming This guy is not only not lazy, but also reached the Fifth Heaven of the Martial Arts Realm.

"Is it?Yiming, you haven't been to the martial arts training ground for a while?" Grandfather Zhao Xiong also frowned, and looked at Zhao Yiming with a displeased face.

He hates that his juniors are lazy the most.

Zhao Yiming's mother, Zhao Ya, suddenly looked worried.

Cousin Zhao Feiyu was about to intercede for Zhao Yiming, but heard Zhao Yiming say: "Grandfather, uncle, my visualization has reached a certain level, and I no longer need to stay in the martial arts training ground to visualize. ”

"What!"

"Really?"

Zhao Xiong and Zhao Xiangde suddenly exclaimed.

Even the second uncle Zhao Xiangrong, who had always looked at Zhao Yiming unpleasantly, widened his eyes and his face was full of shock.

How old is Zhao Yiming?

It was a miracle that he had reached the level of entry so quickly, even if Zhao Feiyu didn't have such talent at the beginning.

Looking at the shocked people, Zhao Yiming was secretly amused, fortunately he didn't say that he had reached the realm of the unity of gods and man, otherwise he didn't know what his grandfather would be shocked about.

"Hahaha, our Zhaojiazhuang has another genius, good, good, good, you don't have to go to the martial arts training ground in the future, you can practice at home with peace of mind. Grandfather Zhao Xiong laughed with relief.

Uncle Zhao Xiangde's gaze at Zhao Yiming was no longer so stern, but full of appreciative smiles.

"I didn't expect your kid to suddenly open his mind, he only stepped into the Martial Body Realm Four Heavens half a month ago, and now he has even reached the level of meditation, it's really incredible. Second uncle Zhao Xiangrong was a little surprised.

Cousin Zhao Feiyu's eyes lit up, and he praised with joy on his face: "Good look, worthy of being my cousin, you will definitely surpass me in the future." ”

Zhao Yiming smiled.

Unconsciously, his impression in the eyes of his relatives changed greatly.

Grandpa and uncle also paid more and more attention to him.

......

As the days passed, the weather became colder and colder.

Two months later, Zhaojiazhuang ushered in the first heavy snowfall, the snow was very heavy, and the snowflakes continued to fall from the sky like goose feathers, dyeing the whole earth white.

"Ruixue Zhaofeng year, what a good sign!"

Zhao Yiming looked at the snow outside the window, with a smile on his face.

This snow brought him good luck, because just today, he finally stepped into the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm.

"Tomorrow is the New Year's Festival!"

Zhao Yiming's eyes shone with confidence.

He really caught up with the New Year Sacrifice and was promoted to the Sixth Heaven of the Martial Body Realm.

Since he got the red and blue crown three months ago, in a short period of time, Zhao Yiming has been promoted to three levels in a row, from the Martial Body Realm Triple Heaven to the Martial Body Realm Sixth Heaven, and the changes are not small.

Zhao Yiming was very glad that he had secretly run into the core area of the Great Dragon Mountain Range at this time, otherwise, he would not have gotten the red and blue crown.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, a great earthquake trembled, as if ten thousand horses were galloping forward.

"The bandits are coming, the bandits are coming. There was a loud shout from outside the house.

Zhao Yiming's face changed, and he hurriedly left the house and rushed in the direction of the gate of Zhaojiazhuang.

A group of people have already gathered here, Zhao Yiming's grandfather Zhao Xiong, as well as the eldest and second uncles, they are all here, as well as a villager man with a mountain opening knife.

There were more than 200 young strong men, all of them with solemn expressions, looking at the road outside the gate of Zhaojiazhuang.

Not far away, on the road, there was a group of bandits, about a thousand people, who rode tall horses and armed with huge axes, roaring in groups.

"The Greataxe!"

Zhao Yiming's eyes narrowed, he knew about this bandit gang.

The Giant Axe Gang is one of the most powerful bandit gangs in the area, and they come to the villages in this area every year before the annual festival to collect the annual money, which is, to put it bluntly, the protection fee.

Because of the strength of the Giant Axe Gang, the villages in this area have to pay money to buy peace.

This is not the first time Zhao Yiming has seen this situation, so he is not surprised.

"Old man Zhao, it's time to pay the New Year's money. ”

Yang Qi, the big boss of the Giant Axe Gang, turned over and dismounted, he carried a black stone giant axe on his back, and a fierce aura came to his face.

To be able to become the boss of the Giant Axe Gang, his strength is naturally very strong, although he has not reached the Yuan Qi Realm, it is said that he has killed more than one strong man of the Nine Heavens of the Martial Body Realm.

The old Zhao Xiong was naturally far from being Yang Qi's opponent, he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly asked his uncle Zhao Xiangde to hand over the prepared belongings to Yang Qi.

"One thousand three hundred taels!"

Yang Qi swept the silver in his hand, his eyes narrowed, his narrow eyes were like a poisonous snake catching its prey, staring at Zhao Xiong tightly, and snorted coldly: "This is not enough!"

"Not enough?" Zhao Xiong frowned, and said suspiciously: "We have 1,300 people in Zhaojiazhuang, and one person has a year or two of money, a total of 1,300 taels, how can it not be enough?"

"It's rising!" Yang Qi crossed his arms and said lazily: "The harvest has not been good recently, of course the price will rise, three taels of silver per person, there are 1,300 people in your Zhaojiazhuang, a total of 3,900 taels." ”

When Zhao Xiong heard this, his old face immediately turned red with anger.

Bad harvest?

You are bandits, and you are not growers, so where do you get a bad harvest?

Do any villages dare to owe you money for their annual money?

But Zhao Xiong knew that there was no way to reason with a group of bandits.

In the end, Zhaojiazhuang still paid 3,900 taels of annual money.

Looking at a group of bandits arrogantly galloping away, the people of Zhaojiazhuang looked very ugly, and they paid three thousand nine hundred taels, and they had a hard time in the coming year.

"This is the Shenzhou Continent, the law of the jungle, the law of iron. ”

In the crowd, Zhao Yiming gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

In this world of the jungle, if you don't have the strength, you can only be slaughtered.

He had heard that there was a small village that was wiped out by the Giant Axe Gang because it could not afford to pay the annual money, and the old and weak women and children were killed, which was very cruel.

"I must be strong!"

Zhao Yiming swore in his heart.

He wants to protect his relatives and protect Zhaojiazhuang.

The seeds of becoming stronger, unconsciously, have taken root in his heart.