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A few days ago, when Lin Zheng was brought back, he looked embarrassed with scorched marks, and even the beggars on the side of the road were hundreds of times stronger than him.

A group of Qingzhou teenagers, including Yao Cai, laughed at Lin Zheng's embarrassment at that time, but he also regarded it as a pastime and didn't care too much.

It wasn't for the reminder of his companion behind him, he couldn't even remember Lin Zheng.

If Lin Zheng was really just a nosy passerby, it didn't matter if he taught him a lesson. Even if it is killed by mistake, with the Yao family's status in Qingzhou, it is not a big deal.

But after all, Lin Zheng was brought back by the Chixiao disciple himself, even if he was really a beggar before. Before entering the sect, Yao Cai didn't want to cause too much trouble. If it really makes the two disciples unhappy, it will be a big loss because of a small one.

And Yao Cai can be found by the disciples of Chixiao Pavilion, as a pre-selected reserve disciple, naturally he is not an ordinary wine bag and rice bag for the children of ordinary families. Not to mention anything else, to be able to have a martial artist cultivation at such an age, the talent and intelligence will not be too bad. Growing up in a wealthy family in Qingzhou, he couldn't help but have a little more guess about Lin Zheng's identity.

He didn't think that the two Chixiao disciples were so-called kind-hearted people, and they would bring back the beggars on the side of the road to raise. And after Wang Meng and the others brought Lin Zheng back, they never looked for other teenagers. This kind of move made Yao Cai even more thoughtful.

Could it be that this kid has some special identity?

This kind of speculation, I'm afraid he is not the only one who has thought about it.

However, after all, Yao Cai is usually pampered, even if he is not ready to do it, he does not want to suffer verbally.

"Who did I say, it turns out that you are the one who was picked up by Senior Brother Wang like a wild dog. No wonder they don't speak human language. It's really hard for you to make a dog spit out ivory from its mouth. Forget it, I won't meet you today. Yao Cai looked like an adult who didn't care about the villain's life, in his opinion, this was already enough face.

"Brother Yao, it's really a good belly. ”

"No, who in Qingzhou doesn't know that Brother Yao is a good-tempered person. If you run into someone else, you might have been thrown out into the wild to feed the dogs. ”

"Yes, untouchables should have the consciousness of untouchables. Don't think that if you have the opportunity to enter the sect, you are qualified to provoke. ”

Several teenagers took over the conversation. Just now they reminded Yao Cai that they just didn't want to cause more trouble at the critical moment before entering the sect. Now that he sees that Yao Cai doesn't want to do it, he is relieved. As for the verbal harassment at the moment, it seems to them that it is already the lowest level of tolerance.

Whether it is Qian Bao, or this newcomer who has just been picked up, plus a young man in a leather jacket who has been muffling his mouth, the three of them are just objects of fun in their eyes. Today, being able to let them go generously is already enough to give them a lot of face. If the three of them knew to be grateful, they should get out of here now.

As for whether Lin Zheng and the three of them will resist, to be honest, they really never considered it.

In terms of identity, no one in the Qingzhou territory dared to mess with them. In terms of strength, they don't believe that a sick man, a cowardly little rich man, and a poor sour boy can turn over any storms.

Seeing that Yao Cai didn't make a big deal out of it, Qian Bao hurriedly pulled Lin Zheng's clothes secretly. Obviously, in his heart, he also had the same thoughts as the people opposite.

Lin Zheng didn't seem to feel Qian Bao's movements, and half of the bamboo chopsticks kept spinning between his fingers.

After escaping from Jinyang, he has been thinking about why he has become less and less like himself after the changes he has made in the past year.

When he came to Jinyang, his uncle, cousin, Miss Dong, Jiaotou Yu, and Senior Brother Zhao, these people made him feel a completely different life from Thunder Prison City. This kind of warm life made him gradually forget how he did his best to survive in Thunder Prison City.

Lin Zheng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with a warm life, on the contrary, he enjoyed this life very much.

But such a life should not be a reason for him to wear out his own nature, nor should he let himself forget the most basic truths of this world.

Only big fists are the real last word. If you want to protect the life you love, you must have the ability to match it.

He didn't think that he could change the fate of the Hou Mansion with his strength, but if he had directly subdued the other party when he met Ning Cheng, he would have beaten the other party until the other party did not dare to resist in the slightest, and there would be no later hunting and killing.

At least he will have the opportunity to return to Jinyang to see his uncle for the last time, and maybe today's situation will not happen.

Of course, this is Lin Zheng's assumption. But there is no lack of reflection on himself. The outside world may not be as bloody as Thunder Hell City, but the most basic truth has not changed, but it has become more real.

After leaving the villa, he decided to get rid of the shackles of the past and return to his true nature, which is why he still killed in anger on the way to escape.

If someone really doesn't know how to respect himself, he will bite off a piece of meat even if he dies.

Yao Cai's pretense happened to make Lin Zheng classify them into this category.

"Dogs are dogs because they only dare to bark at their own doorstep. Sometimes, they all forget that they are not human at all. Lin Zheng looked at the bamboo chopsticks spinning at his fingertips, and said as if unintentionally.

A few people didn't expect Lin Zheng to be so 'ignorant of advance and retreat', and he still dared to speak out and ridicule. Just now, they were worried about Yao Cai's move, but when it was their turn to be scolded, some people suddenly couldn't accept it. One of the cross-eyed teenagers stepped forward.

"Boy, did he give you a face, I don't think you know how to write dead words. ”

The distance between the two parties was only three or five steps, and the young man stepped forward, almost approaching the dinner table.

Qian Bao was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and he stayed on the spot at a loss. But Lin Zheng's words have already been spoken, and there is no point in him wanting to stop it.

'Whoosh!' there was a sharp sound.

Without waiting for the cross-eyed to get close, half of the bamboo chopsticks had already **** out of Lin Zheng's hand. Although he didn't use his internal qi, just with the strength of the python's blood at the moment, the strength of the bamboo chopsticks was no less than the arrows shot from the strong crossbow bow.

The bamboo chopsticks went straight to the young man's shoulder, how could the young man have thought that Lin Zheng would be so ruthless, even if they did it with someone on weekdays, the other party would not dare to use such a deadly method, and it was too late for him to dodge.

Just as several teenagers watched in amazement, the sound of breaking the sky came from behind them.

A teacup will hit the bamboo chopsticks the moment they hit the boy.

'When!' a crisp sound like a metal clash burst across the boy's chest.

The slight breeze blew up the broken hair on the forehead of the cross-eyed, and it was not until the bamboo chopsticks were knocked away that he reflected and sat on the ground.

At this moment, there was no blood on his pale face, he was not scared to pee on the spot, he already thought he was strong.

If the teacup that suddenly appeared just now hadn't stopped him, the power of the bamboo chopsticks would have been able to penetrate his body completely.

The bamboo chopsticks that flew out from the side of the impact rubbed Yao Cai's ear. The jagged burr cut an undetectable wound on Yao Cai's ear.

And the teacup shot straight towards Lin Zheng's door, and he didn't see Lin Zheng have any action to prepare for it, but with a slight wave of his left hand, the movement of the teacup suddenly stagnated.

The spiral energy spun rapidly in the palm, and the internal qi on the teacup was dissipated between breaths.

This swing is exactly what he learned from the evil crow. Without the subtle control of internal qi and the insight into the subtlety of the senses, ordinary people will never be able to do it.

Taking advantage of the slight gap in the teacup, Lin Zheng slapped the teacup on the table with his left hand.

There was a muffled bang.

When Lin Zheng raised his hand, the teacup was intact into the dining table, revealing a half-inch-deep charred black palm print on the table.

When several teenagers saw this scene, the surprise on their faces ****** hard to retreat.

They are not ordinary teenagers who only know how to play tricks, and they don't need to be said by others to know what this palm means.

Smashing an ordinary dining table with one palm, as a martial artist who has mastered internal qi, is not a big problem, and even some martial artists with good palm skills can do it.

But if you want to leave a clear palm print on the tabletop without damaging other positions, you can't do it with strength alone.

Although internal qi allows martial artists to greatly improve their attacks, it is often more difficult to control internal qi than to control strength.

And Lin Zheng's palm also kept the shape of the teacup so intact, this kind of control of internal qi was far from something that ordinary martial artists could do.

And smelling the faint smell of burnt smell wafting from the direction of the dining table, they were even more shocked in their hearts. Lin Zheng's palm obviously carried the internal qi of the fiery power, this kind of fiery internal qi was certainly amazing, but the difficulty of control also increased by several layers.

A few people who didn't make a move, compared their own cultivation, and couldn't help but rejoice in their hearts. (To be continued.) )