With double the strength, the hand in Zhang Chumo's palm was still as hard as steel. Then it was doubled, tripled, and quadruple until it was quadruple, and there was a hint of sensation in the palm of the hand. Zhang Chumo's brows furrowed slightly, and the strength of Zhang Dazhuang in front of him was obviously beyond the scope of a normal person.

And by the time it was six times larger, Zhang Dazhuang's palm had already begun to tremble slightly. Douda's cold sweat kept overflowing from Zhang Dazhuang's forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and held on.

The surrounding crowd also discovered Zhang Dazhuang's problem at this time. The iron-clad face was clearly enduring pain. However, Zhang Chumo's thin body size is much smaller than Zhang Dazhuang. Suddenly, a pair of curious eyes looked at Zhang Chumo.

"Uncle, has it already started to ......," a voice sounded slightly.

"Maybe, otherwise how can you pinch Da Zhuang like this...... Originally...... It's a pity that Uncle doesn't practice, for thousands of years, the Zhang family has been able to practice with ten fingers......"

"Ahh......h Amo ...... Let go...... Fast ......" increased to eight times his own strength, and Zhang Dazhuang's hand instantly transformed into chicken feet.

Letting go of Zhang Dazhuang's hand, Zhang Dazhuang hurriedly inhaled the cold air and kept shaking his wrist, "Ouch-Amo...... What have you eaten all these years...... I'll go...... It's so strong...... Hey......"

"You are not bad, the grip strength is actually 1,000 catties, and based on this calculation, the strength of your punch is 5,000 catties. This is beyond the limits of a normal person...... Da Zhuang, you can't be a mutant, right?"

"Do you think it's appropriate for you to say this? It's you who are really mutated, right?" Zhang Dazhuang looked at Zhang Chumo with grinned teeth, and his eyes showed a deep sense of jealousy.

"Okay, Da Zhuang, let's go, go back and show me around, I haven't been back for several years, and I don't know each other anymore......"

Originally, it was just a small episode, although everyone had doubts in their hearts, but they didn't care too much. After all, Zhang Chumo's identity is there, if he really teaches the Zhang family's divine will sword technique, his strength is a little stronger and acceptable.

It's a pity that they didn't know that Zhang Chumo didn't cultivate the Divine Will Sword Technique, and he didn't know anything about his old family.

The villagers carried a pig's leg back to the village, and Zhang Dazhuang also went home and changed into clean clothes to meet Zhang Chumo. At this time, Zhang Dazhuang realized that Zhang Chumo had been holding Chang Xi in his hands.

"Amo, this is...... You?" Zhang Dazhuang's first sentence directly made Zhang Chumo almost fall headlong. Ah Feng, who was beside Da Zhuang, was not calm, and grabbed Zhang Dazhuang's ear.

"You fool, how do you talk? This is my uncle's girlfriend, girlfriend! What kind of girl? Anyway, our village is now a tourist resort, aren't you afraid of being laughed at......

"Yes, yes, Ah Feng, let go, I want to give a man a little face outside......" Looking at this big and strong five big and three thick appearance, I can't imagine that he is also a master of tracheitis.

"Uncle and grandma are above, Zhang Dazhuang has asked you to say goodbye......"

"Kneel down!" Chang Xi didn't know what was wrong, so he replied skinnyly. And it was such a playful remark, but it suddenly removed the strange estrangement between the four peers.

Under the leadership of Zhang Dazhuang, Zhang Chumo re-acquainted himself with this poor and backward mountain village in his impression. Although there are no places of interest, there is no history and culture. However, after a little renovation of this place, it is everywhere plunged into this seclusion and magnificence.

The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep. The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, and the pond shadow is empty. If you're tired of the hectic pace of life in the city, it's a good idea to take a day or two to relax and soothe your mood.

Here, even Zhang Chumo felt a sense of returning to nature. Not to mention those who are oppressed by life and work and have forgotten their dreams and lives.

"It's really nice here...... Da Zhuang, are you still going out to work?"

"No, outside, I only earn seventy dollars a day. I'm now the head of the security team at the resort, and I'm responsible for keeping tourists safe, and I'm going to the woods every now and then to clean up the threatening beasts.

I don't know why, lately, things in the woods have become cunning. I remember when I was younger, it only took two traps to deal with a blind bear. Now, the trap has to be smarter, the kind of trap in the past, the blind bear took a detour directly......"

"It's also good...... Zhang Chumo said casually, and slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Dazhuang, "Da Zhuang, are you good brothers?"

"What do you say...... You're my uncle, my mother has to break my leg if you talk like that......"

"Then tell me, how can your strength be so great, have you ever practiced martial arts? Your strength has surpassed that of a world-class strongman......

"Amo, you have more strength, right?"

"I'm different from you! Don't talk about it, tell me honestly. When I came back this time, I always felt that something was wrong in the village...... Why are the people in Zhangjia Village, as well as several neighboring villages, all of them are too strong. Even if you do farm work every day, you won't be so strong......"

"This ......" Zhang Dazhuang scratched his head in embarrassment, "If you don't go back and ask the ancestor, or if you don't ask the uncle, you can also ...... I...... I really don't know......"

"This is nothing strange, the special terrain and environment here have formed a martial soul blessed land. Practicing martial arts in such an environment will get twice the result with half the effort, and even if you don't practice martial arts, people who live under the nourishment of the martial soul aura will become extraordinarily strong. Just then, an abrupt voice came.

The four of them hurriedly turned around, but saw a mountaineering girl with a backpack on her back, walking slowly in white shoes. The girl is about sixteen or seventeen years old, and she looks very sweet and cute.

But the smile and eyes on the girl's face made Zhang Chumo puzzled for a while. He had a feeling that the girl seemed to know him. But he couldn't remember when he had met her, let alone crossed paths.

"Why Zhang Chumo? It's only been a few days, and you don't know me?" The girl came to a stronger stop when the four of them came, and the crescent moon in her eyes was so cute.

"Master, she is a pity!" In his mind, the voice of the Heavenly Dao Divine Wheel sounded.

"What?" Suddenly, Zhang Chumo's eyes showed unbelieving doubts. Mercy is a yin god, in other words, a ghost. But the girl in front of her, judging from Zhang Chumo's professional eyes, is also a living person.

There are not only entities, but also shadows, and even ...... And the heartbeat and the breathing.

"Are you...... Why are you like this?"

"You didn't like the way I looked before, so I went to fix it. Satisfied now?"

"Poof, cough, cough, cough......" Chang Xi suddenly coughed violently, and his fingers had already reached Zhang Chumo's waist like lightning and writhed. The words of mercy are too ambiguous. Don't say that Chang Xi will misunderstand, but Zhang Chumo himself has misunderstood.

"Hiss-" A breath of cold air inhaled, Zhang Chumo's brows suddenly wrinkled, "You are merciful, you did it on purpose......

"I'm just telling the facts, and it doesn't matter what you think. Anyway, the meat has come full circle, doesn't it hurt?"