"That's right, Second Master, I decided that from the day I became a spirit being, this is the practice I cultivated. ”

Zhang Ling's eyes were very firm, and he thought in his heart that he could withstand the poisonous spirit eroding bones, and he could also endure the pain of meridian cracking.

Since all this seems to be God's arrangement, I may have to take the most difficult road in my life, and this is probably my fate.

"You can choose a slightly easier way to cultivate. ”

The old dragon's eyes were full of appreciation, and he saw that Zhang Ling was now more and more fond of it.

The boy faces his fate, and at the same time is uncompromising, he will seek hope for survival in despair, and then return to despair to find the way to the top.

"Thank you Second Master and Master Nie for your hard work, it seems that I am not destined to be a person who can enjoy pure happiness in my life. ”

Zhang Ling looked out the window, thinking about his boring life in order to cultivate in the future, smacking his lips and shaking his head.

Then, Zhang Ling took out an inconspicuous gray shirt from the ivory wooden cabinet in his bedroom and put it on casually.

Returned to the table, ate a few bites, Su Weiwei had already changed her lunch, filled her stomach, and then pushed open the door of the cabin, planning to go out for a walk, so as to tell everyone in the Zhang family that he Zhang Ling is back.

Boom......

opened the door and collided with Su Weiwei, who was running in a hurry.

Zhang Ling now has no idea how much spiritual power he has, let alone sense this sudden crisis, and Lao Long naturally won't remind Zhang Ling of this kind of trivial matter at any time.

This collision, Zhang Ling, who did not stabilize his footing, fell directly to the ground with Su Weiwei, Zhang Ling saw that the situation was not good, and subconsciously wrapped his arms around the girl's soft and boneless waist to protect her body.

"Uh......"

The weight of the two people made Zhang Ling quickly sit on the ground with his butt and roll backwards one more time.

"Less...... Master...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Su Weiwei, who was not damaged at all, hurriedly broke free from Zhang Ling's embrace with a shy and red face, stood up, and kept apologizing softly.

Fortunately, Zhang Ling's buttocks rubbed against the ground first, and his bones were several times stronger than on the earth, otherwise he would have to lie in the intensive care unit today with his own body on the earth.

Zhang Ling lifted the door up, only a slight pain came from his buttocks, and he couldn't help but praise the quality of his body was really good.

"It's okay, it's okay, silly Nizi, what's going on, it's so urgent. Zhang Ling glanced at Su Weiwei, who was panting.

After listening to Zhang Ling's slightly caring words, Su Weiwei playfully grimaced, and then said excitedly: "Young master, hurry up and go to Zhuxin Square to have a look, the son-in-law of the Zhang family is being bullied by a foreigner." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ling asked with interest, "Is there such a thing?"

Su Weiwei blinked her big cute eyes and nodded in response.

So Zhang Ling stretched out his hand to take the girl's thin fingers like jade, and the two walked out of the door and trotted forward.

Su Weiwei's fair face, who had never had such intimate movements with the opposite sex, was already half the sky.

Zhang Ling took Su Weiwei by the hand and walked down the mountain to the shortcut road to the square, familiar with the road, most of these trails originated from his own active hunting and curiosity when he was young.

On the way, Zhang Ling's brain was thinking: "How can people of other clans enter and exit Zhang's mansion at will." ”

Suddenly, there were bursts of cheers from the bottom of the hillside, and then Zhang Ling stared at it, only to find that the Zhangfu Zhuxin Square below was full of people at the moment.

In the Zhuxin Square, the people of the Zhang clan rarely gather there, unless there is a spiritual meeting for the younger generation of the family.

This is an annual demon spirit test conducted by the Zhang clan on the young people in the clan.

I think back then, every time I went to the test, I would shock the audience and attract applause.

The last time I tested it was already the peak of the Condensation Source Realm that was about to hit the "Spirit One", that is, a hundred demon spirit points.

Back then, one hundred points, and now it has been five years, and at this time, when I feel the thin spiritual power in my body, it is really hard to say how much cultivation I have lost.

Before becoming a spirit person, the demon spirit point that a cultivator cultivated hard would gradually decrease with the desolation, that is, in the five years when Zhang Ling lost his mind, he missed the best cultivation time, and he also regressed his original cultivation.

"If there is a test for the younger generation of the clan, and there are foreigners coming in, then it all makes sense. Zhang Ling jumped on the stone road down the mountain and thought in his mind: "The Zhang family invites foreigners to the mansion every year to watch this grand event, which can not only use their strength to deter the surrounding small ethnic groups, but also show the potential of the younger generations in the clan." ”

"I want to see who is so bold and dares to break ground on the head of Zhang's house. ”

Zhang Ling said this, but he had some expectations in his heart, those sons and brothers in his own family who were not in the climate fell to the bottom back then, and those guys did not humiliate and bully themselves.

That group of so-called peers is almost useless except for being arrogant and domineering in their own yards and fighting in their nests.

Externally, the Zhang family is now a young generation, and now there is nothing to see except for Zhang Qing's background, which is really the sorrow of the Zhang family.

While pondering, Zhang Ling led Su Weiwei and crossed the bamboo forest path, and it didn't take long for him to get out of the forest and arrive at the entrance of the square.

Zhuxin Square ......

The figures of two young men, one green and one black, were in the center of the square, fighting each other with the spiritual power in their hands.

The surrounding young generation of the Zhang clan erupted into bursts of overwhelming shouts every time the young man in the green shirt gained a slight advantage.

In addition, there were seven or eight young men of the Zhang nationality who were lying on the ground moaning and wailing.

"Qian Dafeng, you came to disturb my Zhang family's situation like this, you must have already made a plan in your heart. ”

The second elder of the Zhang family, Zhang Shuiliu clenched the snake staff with a gloomy old face, leaned over and fed the "Hui Lingsan" to the young man of the Zhang family lying on the ground, his eyes were as vicious as a belly snake, and he stared at a middle-aged fat man with a big belly standing beside Zhang Chen.

Zhang Chen looked at the battle situation in the middle of the square, and his heart was already angry, and his face was even more ugly.

The middle-aged fat man, with thinning hair and oily face, dressed in golden silk, with gold teeth with vegetable leaves in his mouth, looked like a local tyrant with a lot of money, and a disgusting friendly smile on his face.

"Yo yo yo, the second elder is angry, our Zhang family's spiritual examination conference, my old money participates every year, and today is indeed entrusted by acquaintances, so I brought one more junior to watch, don't get angry and anger your own people." ”

The fat man named Qian Dafeng stroked the belly of his torn clothes, spat splashed in his mouth, and said with a smile.

"It seems that our relationship with the mall for many years is coming to an end today. ”

Zhang Chen's face was expressionless, and he slowly exhaled, the temperature around him dropped suddenly, and the air seemed to be frozen by the cold.

I saw that Qian Dafeng's face still did not change, and he replied to Zhang Chen without being surprised: "Haha, the patriarch is so generous, I am still worried that I don't know how to talk to you about this." ”

"Over the years, my old money has been doing small business with the Zhang family, and the money earned has to be distributed to the untouchables of those workshops. ”

Qian Dafeng is like a smiling tiger who has been in the mall for a long time, smiling lightly on the surface, but he has already vowed in his heart that this stepping stone that has no use value for himself has been pressed down and crushed.

If it weren't for the fact that there were many small ethnic groups attached to the Zhang family here today, Zhang Chen would have frozen the dead fat man in front of him half to death.

After the Zhang family settled in Via City, Qian Dafeng abandoned the original affiliated family, and laid a start-up business channel for the Zhang family in Via City under the recommendation of Zhang Heather and Zhang Shuiliu.

Qian Dafeng, who originally seemed to be shrewd, capable and conscientious, quietly brought the Zhang family's sworn enemy in Via City, Ye Liang, the young master of the Ye family, to the Zhang clan at today's Zhang Clan Soul Examination Conference.

The Ye family, it is said that recently, because of the genius alchemist in the family, who went to Langya Academy to practice, has graduated and returned home, and has also attracted a group of strong people to settle in the Ye family.

Therefore, the Ye family, which has always regarded the Zhang family as a mortal enemy, took advantage of the general trend this time, and simply prepared to give the Zhang family a fatal blow to establish the prestige of the Ye family, the old family in Via City.

The Ye family actually rebelled against Qian Dafeng a long time ago, the latter wanted to make a lot of money by any means, and the Ye family happened to coincide with it.

Then this money is windy, which is equivalent to an eyeliner planted by the Ye family on the Zhang family's commercial area, and is ordered to secretly monitor the Zhang family's every move.

At the edge of the square, Zhang Shuiliu mixed the "Hui Lingsan" in his hand with water, fed the wounded in turn, and said gloomily as he slowly walked past Qian Dafeng's fat body: "Do you think you can walk through this gate today?"

Subsequently, the spiritual power in Zhang Shui's fluid gushed out wildly, exerting invisible coercion on Qian Dafeng, and countless green snakes transformed into ordinary flying in the air made people were terrified.

Unexpectedly, Qian Dafeng still had no fear, and his trembling cheeks full of fat replied with a smile: "This doesn't bother you Second Elder, you are worried." ”

When the cold ice aura and the snake spirit aura swept towards Qian Dafeng, Qian Dafeng was already wrapped in a silent black spiritual power, and the latter was still smiling.

On a pavilion not far from Zhuxin Square, leaning on the side of the column, Su Weiwei's beautiful eyes were blazing, watching the battle of the two figures, one green and one black, from a blank angle.

And Zhang Ling jumped directly to a crooked-necked tree on the edge of the pavilion and sat and watched.

I saw that after the young man in the green shirt broke out a fierce offensive, he began to feel a little tired, and he could only defend step by step, which caused the young people of the Zhang clan around him to pull up a nervous heart.

On the square......

Seeing that the onslaught was unsuccessful, the young man in black stopped the attack in his hand, jumped back a few steps, and said something to the young man in green shirt, and then, the young man in green shirt rushed towards the young man in black like a bull with red eyes, and the attack became messy and disorderly.

After the young man in the green shirt made a close shot, and a flaw in the slow closing of his fist was exposed, the young man in black turned sideways and punched the former directly in the abdomen.

This fierce and heavy punch knocked the young man in green shirt back a few feet before stabilizing his body.

"Okay yes, Childe, you see that Zhang Qing, who is usually arrogant, is being bullied now, which is really gratifying. ”

Su Weiwei turned her head and smiled at Zhang Ling on the branch.

Zhang Ling jumped from the tree to the ground angrily and funny, learned from his second brother Zhang Feng, his hand was bent like the moon, knocked on Su Weiwei's cute and small brain melon and complained: "Did the Zhang family raise you, or the Ye family?"

"Hmph, people just hate Zhang Qing. The girl pursed her soft lips and said aggrievedly.

"Okay, Xiao Nizi, Zhang Qing is afraid that he is going to lose, so it will be our turn to play, so as not to be looked down upon by the younger generation of my Zhang family. ”

After speaking, Zhang Ling straightened his collar, straightened his flowing hairstyle, and walked quietly towards the center of the square with gentle steps.

Before Zhang Ling reached the edge of the square, Zhang Qing had already been beaten ten zhang away by the strong attack of the young man in black.

Under the scorching sun, the hearts of the young people of the Zhang nationality were gloomy, and the young man in black stood in the middle of the square, scanning everyone in the audience with disdain.