"Is it so scary?"

Zhang Ling frowned and smiled bitterly, looked at his demon spirit points, then turned his head again, and glanced at the younger generation of the Zhang family who seemed to have been completely detonated in the audience.

If it weren't for the distance, where his father and the adults of the clan were watching, I am afraid that the young talents in the audience would be like vicious dogs, pounce on the spiritual examination platform and bite themselves alive.

After touching the spirit test stone, Zhang Ling knew why his second master wanted him to come over and test his demon spirit points before competing with Ye Liang.

After the strong light cleared through his body, Zhang Ling could clearly feel that the meridians of his whole body, which were still faintly painful this morning, were very comfortable all over his body at this moment under the urging of warm external spiritual power.

"Second Master, it's really wonderful that this spirit test stone can still have such benefits. Zhang Ling silently read the information in his mind with his mind.

"The Spirit Stone, known as the Condensation Stone in Danxue, has a unique effect, that is, it can speed up the repair of the human veins that have been damaged by strong spiritual power, but it is only applicable below the Condensation Source Realm. ”

After the old dragon explained, he used his spiritual power to sweep Zhang Ling's body, and felt that the veins in the latter's body were constantly being restored, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Just when I saw these ten demon spirit points, I remembered that on the earth, after an exam in junior high school, he sent test papers in class, and his math test was only eight points, and he was named by the math teacher on the spot, and he criticized himself angrily for half a class, and he cried, so he gave up, and the teacher probably felt sad and angry because, he couldn't imagine that he could still educate this kind of student. ”

Zhang Ling recalled the past and sighed, he didn't plan to just be like a fool and keep being on the spirit table.

Lao Long didn't answer Zhang Ling, after all, he didn't understand any math or eight points, but this starting ten demon spirit points really made a teenager of Zhang Ling's age very embarrassed.

On the mainland, the general cultivation of spiritual power is around the age of seven or eight, and there are even geniuses, who start cultivating from the age of four or five.

In early childhood, the spiritual power cultivated without distractions can be more pure, and the starting spiritual point of the vast majority of children is exactly ten o'clock.

Walking down the spiritual platform, Zhang Ling no longer paid attention to the insults around him, this time in front of Ye Liang, who had been watching his jokes.

Under the hot and poisonous sun, many young people of the Zhang nationality directly transported their spiritual power to isolate the heat, and some of them dispersed under the shady trees early, looking at the center of the square with anticipation, wanting to see how Zhang Ling would be embarrassed next.

Bamboo Heart Square Central ......

Ye Liang, a young man in black, simply ripped off the clothes on his body, and his bronzed tendon flesh was exposed in the sun.

Among the Zhang family, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was the family's rival, maybe they would really be obsessed with this strong and perfect body.

Ye Liang looked at Zhang Ling, who was still walking towards him in the end, his eyes shook slightly, shook his slightly sore arm, and looked at Zhang Ling jokingly.

"Congratulations to the fifth young master first, you have recovered your senses, is it because yesterday, I dredged the meridians for you?" Ye Liang said with a sneer and mockery on his face.

Zhang Ling's eyes turned around, and he looked at this Ye Liang from head to toe, looking like a villain, although he couldn't tell his strength now, but it was estimated that it was not much different from the Zhang Qing lying on the ground.

Guessing, Zhang Ling came back to his senses and glanced at the place where Zhang Qing was lying down, only to find that Zhang Qing, who was dressed in green clothes, had been helped by Zhang Fei'er to sit under a willow tree to heal and feed medicine.

The willow branches swayed, Zhang Fei'er used her spiritual power to evoke gusts of breeze to cool Zhang Qing lying on the thigh of the pink-clothed girl, and also fed Zhang Qing medicine and water with delicate and skillful hands...... Both sexes.

Zhang Ling snorted, quickly cut off the reverie in his mind, and turned around to focus on the shirtless Ye Liang.

"Yo, it is rumored that the fifth young master once had a deep impression of Zhang Fei'er, it seems that this is true, but it's a pity that in the past few years of your dementia, she has become the prey of others. ”

Ye Liang naturally sensed where Zhang Ling's gaze was, so he wanted to use words to stimulate the latter.

"Whether it is because of your Second Young Master Ye that I was able to recover my sanity by moving my body for me, I don't know, but I can be sure that your Second Young Master came to my Zhang Mansion to perform this dog bite, and he also bit eleven people in a row, your sanity is definitely not very clear today. ”

Hearing the sound, Zhang Ling pursed his lips, looking like a villain face than Ye Liang, and deliberately raised the words "dog bites" and "two", and then shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands in reply.

Zhang Ling did not answer Ye Liang's second question, but chose to answer his first question, which gave him a sense of misalignment of the bull's head and the horse's tail, as if the two people were not in the same world.

The surrounding Zhang clan youths have never seen Zhang Ling with such sharp words, and in everyone's impression, the young Zhang Ling is just a child who is addicted to cultivation and has a young and innocent mind.

Although the two sides did not make a move, Zhang Ling dared to angrily attack a genius cultivator with more than seventy demon spirit points just by relying on the current ten demon spirit points, and if it was passed on, it could also be talked about by outsiders.

"Haha, Ten Demon Spirit Points, the Fifth Young Master has had a good time in the past five years, won't he all be rebuilt back and forth in his mother's womb, right? Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't have a mother now. ”

Ye Liang's words changed sharply, and he began to plan a tit-for-tat duel, in terms of mockery and cursing, he Ye Liang really didn't fear anyone in Via City, but now a waste still dares to shout like this in front of him, which makes him feel a little unhappy.

Seeing the anger ignited in Ye Liang's eyes, Zhang Ling immediately smiled, and sighed secretly in his heart: "This second young master of the Ye family is only like this, and he is embarrassed to be here, pretending to be mysterious." ”

It's just that when Ye Liang mentioned the word mother, Zhang Ling could clearly feel that this seemed to be a taboo in Xiao Zhang Ling's memory.

Zhang Ling suppressed the faint outbreak of anger, still did not change his face, walked to Ye Liang's side and turned around, while glancing at Ye Liang, his eyes were full of disdain and then shook his head, without the slightest fear that Ye Liang would suddenly start beating people.

Then Zhang Ling said slowly and loudly: "My mother's divine sense has always been with me, not like some people surnamed Ye, whose parents are old and white-faced, and the eldest son who gave birth is also a little white-faced, just these two sons, black and autumn are the same as lump charcoal, I really don't know, his parents, which one is real?"

Wow......

As soon as the young talents of the Zhang clan heard Zhang Ling's words, they all stood up and applauded, and the powerful cheers scared Zhang Qing who was lying on Zhang Fei'er's lap and squirted out a mouthful of potion.

"You...... Look for death!!"

After Ye Liang listened to Zhang Ling's response, he could no longer hold the fist in his hand, and quickly blasted his spiritual power at Zhang Ling's face.

Ye Liang couldn't wait to stuff his fist into Zhang Ling's mouth, not letting Zhang Ling continue to talk nonsense, the ghost knows what this Zhang Ling has gone through, and now he is so clever and tongue-in-cheek, he only hates that he didn't hammer his face as soon as he came up.

All the young talents of the Zhang clan, seeing this sudden and extremely ferocious punch, began to sweat in their hearts for Zhang Ling, who was frantically counted by his own people.

Everyone prayed in their hearts, Zhang Ling could not be beaten by Ye Liang's punch again and lose his mind, although Zhang Ling's cultivation was completely lost at the moment, but such a sharp scolding can be regarded as a weapon in the family, which was scolded before the war.