Chapter 11 My son is a talent

In other words, Ying Zheng does not have many enemies that he hates the most now, the first is the alchemist who killed him, and then the overlord of Western Chu who took him from the world, as well as Liu Bang. The other is Zhao Gao, and the rest is the unfilial son Hu Hai.

Hmph, I'll slowly clean you up later, and now I've killed the alchemists.

As soon as he was in a good mood, Ying Zheng hummed a minor tune that Zhao Gao and they couldn't understand, and walked slowly towards his main palace.

"It's always inevitable to be sad...... Lalala......"

Humming a love song, Ying Zheng suddenly remembered that it seemed that his Afang palace had a super beauty - Afang!

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Zheng was moved, this Ah Fang Ying Zheng has not been touched, mainly because Ying Zheng has been in poor health in recent years, and he is also old. But now that I've taken the "medicine for all diseases", my body functions have improved, just like a pretending guy, so, hehe, you know how to drop!

Suddenly, a shout came from the garden in the distance.

Then, the sound of a fight was heard.

However, this made Ying Zheng, who was in a good mood, frown, and Zhao Gao frowned when he saw Ying Zheng, so he said to the two black-armored guards behind him: "You go to the garden in front of you to see, what's going on?" ”

"No." The two mighty-looking black-armored guards took the order.

"Let's go and have a look." Ying Zheng was actually a little curious about this fight.

"No." Zhao Gao responded, and then shouted: "Drive to the garden in front of you." ”

So Yingzheng and his party went to the place where the fight was in front.

Because there are many rockeries and trees in the garden, you can't see the situation ahead.

Halfway through, the two guards who had just gone over to check the situation came back, knelt down to Ying Zheng and said, "King Qiqi, over there is the one hundred and eighth prince practicing martial arts!" ”

Ying Zheng was stunned after hearing this.

"Damn, the one hundred and eighth son, that's my one hundred and eighth son?" Ying Zheng was embarrassed, he didn't expect Lao Tzu to have so many sons.

"Let's go, go over and have a look." Ying Zheng really doesn't remember what the name of this one hundred and eighth son is.

The closer he got, the more encouraging the sound of the fight in front of him became, and Ying Zheng also heard the roar of the beast, Ying Zheng sighed in his heart, this son can't be a beast-like person, why does it sound like a tiger.

zuihou, when Yingzheng's group walked in, Yingzheng found that it was in a clearing in the garden.

There were a few eunuchs and a few black-armored guards.

But they were all far away, and in the middle of them there was a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old. Fight with a tiger with your bare hands!

And on the ground, there is the dead body of a lion.

Ying Zheng looked at it and grinned. Damn, I actually killed a state-protected animal, is this looking for death!

However, Ying Zheng immediately reacted, it is ancient times, and there are many tigers.

I saw that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was eight feet tall, and the muscles on his body were extremely developed, but he looked quite similar to himself, well, it was really Lao Tzu's species, powerful enough!

I saw that the boy was playing with the mighty tiger.

This tiger looked majestic, and it was very large, at least a third larger than the tigers in previous lives. Looks like this tiger is pretty good.

However, the tiger had several scars on its body, and Ying Zheng noticed that there was blood flowing out of its mouth, which seemed to be injured.

"Roar!! The tiger pounced, roared angrily, and pounced on the boy again.

The momentum is very strong, if you are an ordinary person, you will probably be frightened.

But the young man was very calm, and saw a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, his body slightly arched, and his eyes fixed on the evil tiger that pounced on him.

In a leap, the tiger jumped over a distance of four or five meters, and pounced in front of the young man in an instant.

Looking at the sharp claws of the tiger's front paws, Ying Zhengdu sweated for his cheap son.

Look at this jiashi, does this one hundred and eight of his sons want to fight him?

However, the next moment, Ying Zheng saw the picture that made him applaud!

When the tiger's claws were about to plunge into the young man's chest, he saw the young man steadied his plate, and then his hands poked out into the tiger's paws like lightning.

The next moment, I saw that the young man grabbed the tiger's front paws with both hands!

"Damn, such a fast speed, such accurate skills!" Ying Zheng shouted loudly when he saw it.

Then, when the tiger saw that his paws were being grabbed by the other party, he roared again, and then stretched out his neck, opened his mouth and bit the young man's neck.

There was no doubt that if the boy had been bitten, he would have died.

However, Yigao is bold and daring.

I saw that the young man didn't give the tiger a chance to bite at all, and directly kicked forward with his right foot, and the tiger was immediately kicked in the abdomen.

The tiger flew backwards with a terrible howl.

The tiger was kicked four or five meters away!

Ying Zheng was dumbfounded, damn it, what kind of liliang is this?

A tiger weighing hundreds of kilograms was kicked away like this, is this guy still not human?

Moreover, after the tiger was kicked away, it wailed for a while and then disappeared. Ying Zhengding looked at it, only to find that the tiger's mouth was constantly bleeding heavily.

"Damn, I was kicked to death!" Ying Zhengcai shouted and clapped his hands.

With such a big movement, the eunuchs and the black-armored guards and the young man found out that Yingzheng and his group had come here.

Just now, because they were immersed in observation, they didn't notice Ying Zheng's arrival.

And that young man actually found that someone was coming, but he didn't expect that it was his father, the emperor, Yingzheng!

Suddenly, the group of people knelt down in front of Yingzheng and said, "Long live the king, long live, long live......

"Long live my father, long live, long live...... the young man said to Ying Zheng with some fear.

Ying Zheng smiled, it seems that this cheap son is quite afraid of himself.

Ying Zheng waved his hand at those people, signaling them to be exempt.

Ying Zheng personally walked in front of the one hundred and eighth prince and looked at this sturdy-looking young man.

"How old are you?"

"Back to my father, I'm seventeen years old." The young man said respectfully. But this young man is a little strange, why his father has become younger. Could it be that my father ate that elixir and became younger?

"Hehe, it's not small, who did you learn your kung fu from?" Ying Zheng likes this cheap son a little in his heart.

Ying Zheng thought, should he train this son to become a general? Let him and the overlord of Xichu have a unique male and female?

"Back to my father, I was born with divine power, and I practiced this kung fu by myself." As he spoke, the young man looked proud.

"Oh, by the way, what's your name?" Yingzheng was a little sweaty, and he found that he suddenly couldn't remember the name of this cheap son.

When the young man heard this, his face darkened obviously, and to be honest, he was a little sad, his father couldn't even remember his name.

“……”

Ying Zheng also saw the face of this cheap son, and sighed in his heart, the eighteen-year-old is still there, and he still doesn't need to be cared for!

"Ah, haha, I remember, your name is Yingtian, isn't it?" Suddenly, Yingzheng remembered it again. Then he smiled and patted Yingtian on the shoulder.