In the next few days, Shen He began to train frantically, kicking wood with Master Wang Wu during the day, cultivating natural energy at night, and then practicing with Mr. Tao Mingqian the next day...... Although every cultivation was very hard, Master Wang Wu changed the wood to thicker and shorter, and even replaced it with ironwood, but Shen He never flinched, his physical strength increased day by day, and slowly, he was able to kick three pieces of iron wood at one time, and with his physical strength alone, he was already a third-level fighter.

Of course, in the eyes of Master Wang Wu, he Shen He is a pervert, not only desperately like a pervert, but also like a pervert at the speed of this progress, just half a month has passed, and he is already almost at the level of a third-level fighter, which once again makes him feel the injustice of fate......

"Phew, today's cultivation is almost over, it's time to end. Shen He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his head, looking at the broken wood on the ground that was about to pile up into a hill, he was very relieved that his hard work was not in vain.

"Yo, isn't that the second son of Shen He, I heard that it's a waste, why was he sent here?"

"Shhhh ”

"Hey, a guy who has no fighting spirit, relying on the shade of his home to get here, and he won't let him say it?"

This twittering sound is not small, Shen He naturally heard it, he shook his head, these villains are not worth his attention. He wiped the sweat from his face and prepared to walk towards the exit.

"Eh, boy, I heard that you are the second son of the Shen Mansion, why, the Shen Mansion is not attentive to the food and drink, and you are actually asked to move this martial arts training ground?" A tall and thin figure suddenly blocked Shen He's way, and said in a very playful tone.

Shen He looked up and saw that this person was dressed in a shabby cloth shirt, a head taller than himself, and looked about seven or eight years old. Shen He frowned, this is in his own home, and he is really poor in his family, he doesn't want to cause trouble, and he doesn't want to bully people at will, so he said in a cold tone: "Get out of the way!"

Seeing that Shen He didn't get angry directly, the man didn't get out of the way, but his tone became even more arrogant, he grabbed Shen He's armor, lifted it with one hand, leaned close to his face and said, "Aren't you just the second son of the Shen Mansion, what are you without your father?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his other hand, took off his helmet while Shen He was unprepared, took it in his hand and turned it upside down, and continued: "Oh, this armor is good, it's a waste of you to wear this kind of warless waste, it's better to take it off and let me sell it to get some money to spend." ”

"Huh-" A sound of breaking through the air came, and a piece of wood splinter shot from afar, so fast that people didn't have time to react, and in an instant, it reached the side of Shen He, and slammed straight into the chest of the arrogant man.

The man was grabbing Shen He at this time, and just wanted to continue to take off his armor, but he didn't expect his chest to be tight, and then a huge force pushed him back, and in an instant he flew up with his feet off the ground, slid in the air for several meters before hitting the pillar and stopped.

"You are so bold, you dare to hurt my second son!" A voice sounded in Shen He's ears like thunder, and as soon as Shen He turned around, he saw Master Wang Wu standing behind him, his eyes were full of endless anger, obviously the flying wood just now was done by Master Wang Wu. This voice resounded throughout the martial arts training ground, and in an instant, everyone was attracted by Master Wang Wu and looked at this side.

"Ahem......" The seven or eight-year-old boy slowly got up from the ground, spit out the blood in his mouth, he clutched his chest that had just been hit hard, his eyes were full of resentment, and he roared loudly: "Aren't you just relying on yourself in the Shen Mansion! What are you without them!"

When Wang Wu heard this, he was even more angry, this little rabbit cub didn't know where he came from, he came to the Shen Mansion and was not grateful and even bit back, he just wanted to teach this outrageous child a lesson, but was grabbed by a small hand in his pants.

"Master Wang Wu, I'll handle this matter myself. Shen He raised his head and smiled at Wang Wu, his eyes were very calm.

Looking at Shen He, Wang Wu, who knew something about him, knew that Shen He was already angry to the extreme at this moment, and he was insulted one after another and belittled the armor given to him by General Shen, how could Shen He not be angry, this calm was just the calm before the storm. Maybe other people don't know, but Wang Wu knows how much Shen He cherishes this armor, and every time he cultivates and rests, he carefully wipes it with the clean cloth in his arms, and even feels very distressed when it gets dirty, and this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky dares to belittle his armor like this.

Shen He turned his head, his gaze gradually turned cold, and a fierce aura emanated from his body, like a spear about to be pierced. He slowly walked in front of the arrogant person who was a head taller than himself, and slowly spoke: "I am Shen He, the second son of Shen Mansion, this Shen Mansion is my family, my father is the head of the Dragon General, and my eldest brother is a quasi-dragon general, these are my strong backing, I have you or not, you deserve it!"

"I, Shen He, never care about my background, my father is also from an ordinary background, but someone bullies me, and I Shen He will never let it go!"

"Today, I will make a bet with you, three days later, in this fighting ring, I will compete with you, if you win, I will give you this armor, if you lose, let me get out of the Shen Mansion!"

The arrogant man was originally frightened by this Shen He, thinking that he was going to send others to teach him a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would have to compete with himself. Is he joking? He has been here in the Shen Mansion for two years, and he is now a second-level fighter, not to mention how old he is, this strength level is not at the same level, and a wasted person with no strength actually takes the initiative to bet on himself, is this God rewarding himself? He laughed, his tone became even more arrogant, and he shouted: "Okay! Don't go back, please let the big brothers present testify, this is not me bullying people, he mentioned it himself." With that, he squatted down holding his stomach, as if he was about to die of laughter.

The entire martial arts training ground covers a large area, and there are hundreds of people in it, and at this time, everyone was attracted by the things at this exit, and they all gathered around, and when they saw that it was Shen He Gongzi, everyone's interest was even greater. Most of them came from poor backgrounds, except for a few trainers who were invited by the Shen Mansion at a great price, most of the rest were soldiers or poor people, and they had also heard of Shen He's second son, as people from poor families, they were naturally a little unconvinced, but they didn't dare to attack on weekdays.