Fang Zheng is rumored to be a waste by people, how can he, who is a father, not know?

endured a lot of cynicism, how much rumors he endured, and he persevered.

It doesn't matter if his son is a waste or not, whether he can practice martial arts or not, as long as he grows up healthily and has a happy life, it is enough.

But......

Who doesn't want their son to become a Chan?

Who doesn't want their son to be praised and praised?

When, that year, the man he had spent half his life savings had hired to check Fang Zheng's body and tell him that his life was hopeless, no one knew how devastated he was at that time.

Now that his son is finally in a good place, he feels like he is dreaming and needs his son to give him a positive answer.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Dad, don't you still believe your son? When did I lie? From today on, I want you and your mother to no longer be blinded by others, and you don't have to look at other people's faces! Moreover, I want you all to live in a big mansion in the inner courtyard of the direct family to enjoy happiness!"

"Okay! Zheng'er, you are right, your mother and I are proud of you!" Fang Yuankui said happily, tears flashing in the tiger's eyes.

It's been five years, and he's finally waiting for this day!

Duan wiped his tears on the side, and Fang Yuankui glared at her: "You, your son is out of breath, why are you crying instead, hurry up and cook, I and Zheng'er are going to have a good drink today!"

Duan laughed while crying: "You still talk about me, why are you crying?"

Fang Yuankui wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and laughed: "Haha, I'm happy!"

After eating, Fang Zheng accompanied his happy father to drink two glasses of wine, the wine was very light, mixed with a lot of water, and there was no wine strength at all.

After the meal, my parents were busy packing up their belongings and preparing to move out of here.

Fang Zheng originally wanted to help, but was told by Fang Yuankui to go and cultivate, they just did these chores.

He had to go back to his room and sit cross-legged, where did the mysterious ability come from? What was the matter with those lightnings?

He was anxious to understand all this.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he didn't know how to start, to see the situation in his body, he had to look inward, but inward vision is an ability that only a strong person in the innate realm has.

And how does he have it?

Innate Realm Martial Artist, this is the goal that many people strive for.

The Fang family of Nuoda, the martial artists who have reached the innate realm are only a hundred, and they are the mainstay of the family, maintaining the Fang family's foundation in the Brilliant City for hundreds of years.

The self-deprecating smile had not disappeared, he was stunned, as soon as he thought of looking inward, he actually saw the situation in his body, the blood and flesh of the five internal organs, the meridians, and the flesh and blood were clearly presented in front of his eyes.

This......

What's going on? This is obviously an ability that only a strong martial artist in the Innate Realm can have, how can he have it himself?

Strangely, his gaze came to the dantian in the lower abdomen.

There is a silver-white light in the dantian, as vast as the sea, this is the sea of qi.

The sea of qi is the origin of the warrior, and the aura absorbed from heaven and earth is stored here, and then flows to all parts of the body to increase the power.

At this time, in the center of the sea of qi, a golden seed was shining brightly, and the silver-white aura was constantly absorbed by the golden seed, and then spit it out, making the aura carry a faint golden glow.

Around this golden seed, he found that there were still eight golden rays of light flickering, some of which were ethereal, and he could only barely see a faint trail.

What are they?

He didn't know.

He found that even if he could look inward, he couldn't find the reason.

Exiting the inner vision, he came out of the house and said to his busy parents, "Dad, mother, I'll go out for a while." ”

The place he was going to was called the Pavilion of the Scriptures.

The Scripture Pavilion is a place where all kinds of martial arts are stored, and only when the strength reaches the acquired double level can you be qualified to go in and read the books inside.

He had heard people say that in addition to martial arts, there were many detailed descriptions of martial arts cultivation, and he needed to go in and find relevant information to determine whether the situation in his body was normal.

Looking inside on him, a person with the double realm of the acquired realm, is very abnormal in itself, and it must be understood clearly as soon as possible.

However, in order to enter the Scripture Pavilion, you have to do another thing first, to exchange for an identity token.

Everyone has a token that represents their own identity, proving their identity.

He headed towards the ancestral hall where he had exchanged for tokens.

The ancestral hall is the core of a family and has the information of all the children.

In front of the ancestral hall is a huge square, and people come and go as if they are rushing to a market.

"Ha, isn't this Fangzheng? What are you doing here at the ancestral hall with nothing to do? In exchange for tokens? Haha, I guess you must have been silent for five years, and today you are suddenly going to make a splash, right?" A mocking voice came, with endless sarcasm.

This voice was said very loudly, and immediately attracted the attention of many people, and everyone looked over and saw Fang Zheng, and they were full of ridicule.

Fang Zheng turned around and looked at the sarcastic person lightly.

Fang Quan, the second of the acquired realm, and Fang Shi are cousins, the two are embarrassed, and Fang Zheng has been bullied by him before.

"What are you looking at Lao Tzu for? Isn't it itchy?" Fang Quan felt very unhappy when he saw that Fang Zheng was so indifferent.

I don't know why, he always feels that something is wrong with Fang Zheng today, as if the roles have been reversed.

Fang Zheng really wanted to beat this thing to death now, but now that there are more important things to do, let's let this guy be arrogant for a few more days.

He glanced at the other man, turned and walked away.

"Stop, are you so deaf, didn't you hear Lao Tzu speak?" Fang Quan didn't want to let him go.

is used to bullying on weekdays, but today in front of so many people, he wants to humiliate and humiliate Fangzheng even more.

He stopped sideways in front of Fang Zheng, his face full of provocation.

Fang Zheng frowned slightly, this kid is the old hanged birthday boy - he has a long life!

"What do you want?"

He resisted the urge to beat the two goods and asked coldly.

"Haha, that's right! Brother feels that his cultivation has made great progress in the past two days, and he wants to talk to you, you won't refuse, right?" Fang Quan said jokingly.

The crowd around them burst into laughter.

What he said was obviously a run on Fang Zheng, who didn't know that Fang Zheng was a waste? It was false to talk to him, and it was true to find an opportunity to beat him up.

Everyone was happy to watch the excitement, no one stopped them, and they all looked forward to Fang Zheng's reaction.

A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Zheng's mouth and said, "That's it, but I'm really not available!"

He laughed, and he laughed with rage.

I wanted the other party to live a few more days, but I didn't know whether to live or die.

Fang Quan glared at him and said, "You don't really want to give Lao Tzu face, right? You don't do anything as a waste, how can you be free? Are you afraid of Lao Tzu? If you're afraid, you can say, if you don't fight, crawl under Lao Tzu's crotch, and let you go today!"

"Haha......"

"I haven't seen anyone drill into the crotch of their pants, waste, hurry up and climb one to show me!"

"If you don't want to be beaten, get into your crotch, no one will laugh at you for such a shit." ”

"That's it, waste drill crotch, this is a normal thing, hurry up and have one!"

Onlookers let out shrill laughter, and some of the gloating people whistled and urged.

Seeing that everyone was smiling so happily, Fang Quan looked even more meaningful, and looked at Fang Zheng with contempt.

Sou!

Fang Zheng suddenly moved, kicked out his right foot quickly, and kicked between Fang Quan's legs fiercely.

"Ugh yo ......"

Fang Quan immediately covered his crotch and cried out in pain, and cold sweat broke out.

The people around looked at Fang Zheng in surprise, no one expected him to make a sudden move, and he also kicked Fang Quan accurately.

What's going on?

Fang Quan is an acquired double, his reaction speed is far beyond that of Fang Zheng, why didn't he dodge it?

Just as they were surprised, Fang Zheng moved again, smashing Fang Quan to the ground with a punch.

The day after tomorrow!

This time they saw it clearly.

"What? Waste has become stronger!"

"How is it possible? It's been the first thing for five years, why did it suddenly become a double weight?"

"Is Lao Tzu dreaming?

Everyone felt like they were dreaming, and Fang Zheng's cultivation had actually improved.

In their hearts, Fangzheng should always be a waste, and there should be no growth, and they can't adapt to it when they suddenly become stronger.

The muffled sound of fists to the flesh reminded them to accept this fact.

Fang Zheng opened his bow left and right at Fang Quan, and smashed his fist on the other party, venting the anger he had endured for a long time.

After beating twenty punches, he saw that Fang Quan was about to breathe, so he stopped.

This is the Fang family, if you really beat the other party to death, you will be severely punished by the family rules.

"Waste, you have a kind of killing Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu wants you to die!" Fang Quan had a blue nose and swollen face, and his face was full of yin staring at Fang Zheng.

This is the Fang family, if Fang Zheng has ten dares, he won't dare to kill him, in front of so many people, he must say something tough, otherwise he will have no face.

Fang Zheng's eyes were murderous.