"Humph!" Zuo Le's palm slapped on the chair, and the whole person rose into the air, and the five fingers of the person were together in the air like a knife, and he slashed at Lei Yu's head.

Seeing this, Lei Yu sneered, and his iron fist slammed towards Zuo Le's slashing palm knife.

The fist wind roared, and the air fluctuated.

Wei Feiju and the others sneered when they saw this, and Qin Ziling and Zheng Xinghan also sneered.

However, Qu Chenlong, as well as Lu Taiqiang, Shen Xiujin, Yu Yan and other accompanying disciples of the inner courtyard of the Han Tiezhang Courtyard, all changed their faces suddenly.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

Boxing is afraid of being less strong, this Lei Yu is only in his early thirties, burly, with knotted muscles and muscles, at first glance, he is a surging blood, brave and powerful person, if Zuo Le is younger than ten years old, he may be able to fight with him, but now I am afraid that he will be humiliated.

Just as the fists and palms were about to clash together, Zuo Le's palm knife unexpectedly burst out with a little light, like a real knife refracting a metallic cold glow in the sun.

Lei Yu's face changed suddenly, and Wei Feiju and the others also changed their faces suddenly, and they got up suddenly.

But it was too late.

"Bang!" A dull thud rang out in the hall.

The air fluctuates violently.

Lei Yu's whole person seemed to have been hit by an incomparably terrifying force, and the whole person took several steps back one after another, until he hit a thick pillar and stopped.

His iron fist trembled slightly, the flesh on it opened, and a little blood dripped down, and he was suddenly injured by the sword turned by Zuo Le's strength.

Zuo Le's body floated lightly in the air, standing with his hands in his hands, his eyes slowly swept over Wei Feiju and the others, and said coldly: "Who still wants to weigh how much ability I Zuo Le has?" I'm here to the end! ”

Wei Feiju and the others squirmed with difficulty in their Adam's apples, and their faces became ugly.

They never dreamed that Zuo Le, who they thought could be handled by them casually, was already a martial artist!

"Ahem, Brother Zuo, congratulations, congratulations! Lei Yu was just joking just now, Brother Zuo must not take it seriously. Wei Feiju's face changed several times, and he stepped forward to laugh.

"Really?" The corners of Zuo Le's mouth hooked up a sneer.

"It's true, it's true!" Wei Feiju continued to laugh.

"So what you said just now is fifteen hundred taels also a joke?" Zuo Le sneered.

"That's, that's." Wei Feiju nodded again and again, then showed a wry smile on his face, and changed his words: "However, Brother Zuo, the price you opened just now is too high, and we are really unbearable!" ”

"Hehe, Feiju, after so many years of friendship, how could I treat you and Ma Chuan badly in terms of price? Seven thousand taels, half of the beasts, a pair of breeding beasts, this is already a friendship price, I can't lower it anymore. Zuo Le said with a smile on his face, and replied with what Wei Feiju had said at the beginning.

Qu Chenlong, Lu Taiqiang and the others all clenched their fists when they saw this, their chests were held high, and their faces were excited.

Just now, the other party was arrogant, and he looked like he was sure of them, but he was suffocated by them!

"Brother Zuo, don't deceive people too much! Although you are already a Huajin martial artist, after all, you are not young, and we have three Yunjin martial artists, one Ningjin martial artist, all of whom are in the prime of life, and if you really want to force us, you may not be able to please us, maybe you will have to explain here. Wei Feiju's face gradually became gloomy, and he said slowly.

"That's right, Zuo Le, I admit that the Huajin Martial Master is very powerful, but if you really want to fight, do you really think you can fight four?" Lei Yu tore off a piece of cloth from his shirt, tied up his injured fist, and stared at Zuo Le fiercely.

"Alas, I'm old, and I can't bear to do a dozen or four! Xinghan, why don't you come forward and help as a teacher! Zuo Le sighed, then turned his head and said to Zheng Xinghan.

"Yes, Zuo Shi!" Zheng Xinghan bowed slightly, and then walked up from behind under the surprised gaze of everyone.

With every step, his momentum became stronger, and even in addition to the more and more turbulent qi and blood, there was also a trace of cold air emanating from him, making the temperature in the hall seem to drop.

Energetic!

Lu Taiqiang and the others all stared at each other, with shocked and disbelieving expressions, while Wei Feiju and the others changed their faces again.

"Zheng Xinghan, I didn't expect you to become a martial artist!" Wei Feiju's face was extremely ugly.

"Master Zuo is a Strength Martial Master, if there is no Strength Martial Master disciple under the sect, wouldn't it be too valuable?" Zheng Xinghan said lightly, looking at Wei Feiju's gaze full of disdain and disdain.

This gaze made Wei Feiju very unhappy.

In the past, Zheng Xinghan was just a junior who had exhausted his potential and was hopeless as a martial artist, and he was not respectful when he saw him, but now he looked at him with such disdain!

But Wei Feiju didn't dare to be mad!

Zheng Xinghan is ten years younger than him, even if he is just a condensing martial artist, but he is young and strong, and his blood is vigorous, if he really wants to fight him, he doesn't know who will kill him!

It can be said that the current Zheng Xinghan is completely qualified to be on an equal footing with him, and the prospects are even brighter than him.

"Brother Zuo, can't you really discuss it anymore?" Wei Feiju asked in a pleading tone.

"No, and please don't call me big brother in the future, we have already broken off!" Zuo Le replied coldly.

"Okay, let's discuss it with the four of us." Wei Feiju looked at Zuo Le's unmoved cold face, and said with bitterness and remorse.

Originally, Sixianzhuang produced a Huajin martial artist and a Ningjin martial artist, plus him and Ma Chuan, two Yunjin martial artists, Sixianzhuang could immediately become one of the most powerful forces outside Xicheng, and the prospect of rapid development was greatly expected, but now all this is absolutely impossible.

"Yes." Zuo Le nodded expressionlessly.

After the four of them discussed, they finally reluctantly agreed to Zuo Le's conditions.

On the same day, the Zuo family and the Qu family, together with the servants and maids of the family, a total of more than 100 people packed their personal belongings, filled 15 donkey carts and carriages, and left Sixianzhuang and moved into Shuiyue Villa in Anhe Village.

That night, the Water Moon Villa was brightly lit, full of people, and lively.

In the village, it turned out that Cao Zhengbin lived in the courtyard of the four-in and four-out mansion.

Qin Ziling was giving a little boy two buns, his two big eyes were turning in a dark way, and at first glance he was a quirky little boy, and his brain-teaser questions made the little boy laugh and scream from time to time.

The boy's name is Zuo Cong, he is eight years old this year, and he is Zuo Le's son.

When Zuo Le was young, he was dedicated to the pursuit of martial arts and was reluctant to get married. It wasn't until the year of confusion that he had been stumbling in martial arts for many years that he gave up and got married at the urging of his parents.

After getting married, Zuo Le's wife did not conceive a child for a long time, and it was not until eight years ago, when Zuo Lenian was close to knowing his fate, that he became pregnant and gave birth to a son, named Zuo Cong, hoping that he would be smart and smart.

Zuo Cong did not live up to his parents' expectations, he was far smarter than children of the same age since he was a child, but he was frail and sickly, took a lot of medicines, and saw many famous doctors without much improvement.

Now he is eight years old, and he looks thin and weak, just like a five or six-year-old child, but the cleverness and conversation in his eyes far exceed that of children of the same age.

I don't know why, this Zuo Cong is particularly close to Qin Ziling. After getting to know Qin Ziling from the escort road, he kept sticking to him like a fart, and he couldn't shake him off.

Lu Taiqiang and other inner court disciples tried their best to please this little junior brother, but he was lukewarm.

It was already night, and Lu Taiqiang and the others left Shuiyue Villa early, leaving only Qin Ziling to stay in Shuiyue Villa because his family lived in Anhe Village, and Zuo Cong was still pestering him.

"Cong'er's time is not early, you go to your mother to sleep first, Dad and your Senior Brother Qin still have some things to discuss." Zuo Le is old and loves Zuo Cong very much, seeing that he only recognizes Qin Ziling, he is not only happy, but also a little worried that he will be annoyed if he pesters Qin Ziling so much, and when he sees that the time is about the same, he stepped forward and said.

"Okay, Daddy." Zuo Cong responded obediently, and then reluctantly pulled Qin Ziling's sleeve, looked at him with a blank eye, and said, "Brother Ziling, will you come over tomorrow to play with me?" ”

Among Zuo Le's many disciples, Zuo Cong is called Senior Brother, and he is only called Brother Qin Ziling.

"Cong'er, don't mess around, your Senior Brother Qin has his own affairs tomorrow, how can I come to accompany you at every turn......" Zuo Le hurriedly scolded when he heard this.

"It's okay Master Zuo, I just don't have anything to do tomorrow." Qin Ziling interrupted with a smile.

"Great!" Zuo Cong jumped up happily.

Qin Ziling smiled, then rubbed his little head, and said, "Now you go to sleep first, I still have some things to discuss with your father." ”

"Hmm!" Zuo Cong nodded obediently, and then turned around and left accompanied by the maid.

"Ziling, Cong'er, this kid has been spoiled by me and his mother since he was a child, don't take it to heart." After Zuo Cong left, Zuo Le said to Qin Ziling with a hint of apology.

"It's okay, Zuo Cong is smart and well-behaved, I like it." Qin Ziling smiled.

"Yes, Cong'er is indeed much smarter than children of the same age. It's a pity that he has been weak and sick since he was a child, and he is not suitable for martial arts! Zuo Le shook his head regretfully, then pointed to the study and said, "Let's go to the study to talk." ”

With that, the two walked side by side towards the study.

"Zuo Cong's physique is indeed a little weak, and Zuo Shi's cold iron palm is wide open and closed, and he takes a fierce route, which is not suitable for practicing when he is young. However, if you refine qi and cultivate your body, you can consider teaching him the method of refining qi. Qin Ziling said as he walked into the study with Zuo Le.

"Qi refining does nourish the body, but the method of refining qi is secret, if you want to worship the Qi Refining Sect, you not only have to pay a lot of money, but also need to have a spiritual root talent.

I can barely scrape together the money, but I have heard that there is no one in a hundred spiritual roots for qi refining, and there is no qi refining sect in Fangqi County, so even if you want to apprentice, there is no place to worship. Zuo Le shook his head and said.

"I do have a method of refining qi, if Master Zuo is willing, let Zuo Cong give it a try." Qin Ziling said.