Chapter 1 Attacked

Yishui Town, Zhangjiahou Mountain.

"Ah...... Yes...... Ahh After venting, Zhang Yu sat on the ground.

"Hehe, except for coming to the back mountain and roaring twice, what else can I do with this kind of waste!" Looking at the demon beast mountain range shrouded in clouds and mist, Zhang Yu laughed at himself helplessly.

Thinking about him Zhang Yu, he is also the son of the patriarch of the Zhang family, one of the three families in Yishui Town, although the Zhang family is not worth mentioning in the Canglong Continent, but it is also famous in Yishui Town. However, God willed to make people, and his mother died after giving birth to herself, leaving her with only a pendant that accompanied her since childhood. And no matter how hard he cultivated, after eating countless elixirs found by his family, and seeing one famous doctor after another, he was already fifteen years old, Zhang Yu still did not complete his qi training and officially embarked on the road of cultivation. This can only be classified as a stream of waste wood on the entire continent. For more than ten years, I don't know how much ridicule and insults I have received. But it is precisely because of these ridicules that Zhang Yu's mind far surpasses that of his peers, although it cannot be said that his mind is like a demon, but it can also be regarded as a rock.

In the Canglong Continent, there is aura between heaven and earth, and almost everyone is a cultivator, so there is no so-called country, only a family and sect.

Cultivators are divided into martial artists, martial artists, great martial artists, martial artists, and martial sects from low to high. The two realms of yin and yang, until the martial saint in the peak! The demon beast is the warrior who corresponds to the human race from the first level to the fifth level to the martial honor, and above this, there are the monarch level, the general level, the emperor level, and the saint-level demon beast. On the mainland, there have also been legends of martial gods, but they are only legends, and they have never appeared.

Here, power is everything. With power, money, power, beauty, the life and death of others, everything will follow. Therefore, although the path of cultivation is full of thorns, and the slightest carelessness will end in the death of the clan, it still makes people rush to it.

Looking at the steep cliff beside him, Zhang Yu really wanted to jump from here in a trance and end his tragic life. But remembering his loving father's countless trips for himself, and his eager and encouraging eyes, he retracted his steps.

"Forget it, I've survived for more than ten years, what can I do with more ridicule?" Zhang Yu said to himself, although he looked indifferent, but it was not difficult to hear the bitterness.

"It's been so long, it's time to go home. Following the trail that he had walked countless times, Zhang Yu began to rush home......

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Just halfway through, Zhang Yu encountered two masked men blocking the way on the way home, and he couldn't help but feel scared at the same time.

"Hehe, boy, you asked a good question, I didn't see Lao Tzu covering his face, and asked who Lao Tzu was, it was really an old birthday star who hanged himself, and he was so long!" Hearing Zhang Yu ask himself like this, he said with a strange laugh.

"The two of you must also know who I am, I'm a waste of firewood, ask yourself who you don't want to provoke, don't know what to do with me?" Zhang Yu pretended to be calm, and at the same time quietly crushed the jade talisman that he held in the palm of his hand. It was left by his father for himself to be crushed in times of crisis, originally thinking that he would not use it in his life, and he wanted to encounter a situation like today.

"Zhang Yu, if you kneel down and call grandpa three times in front of me today, and shout three times that I am the waste of the Zhang family, I promise that I will let you go home as soon as I am happy, how about it, think about it?" At this moment, a frivolous young voice sounded in Zhang Yu's ears.

If he just shouted three times that I was a waste, Zhang Yu might still consider that the form was not strong and give in for the time being, after all, he couldn't count how many times he had been shouted as a waste. However, the masked man had to kneel down and shout "grandpa", which he could not agree to in any case.

Zhang Yu's gaze gradually cooled, and his nails had already buckled into the flesh unconsciously.

"Two, even if you kill me today, aren't you afraid of the Zhang family's revenge?" Zhang Yu asked in a cold voice, since the other party no longer intends to let him go, then there is no need for him to keep his voice down and make compromises.

"Hmph, killing you, like killing a chicken, just a waste of wood like you, it's not enough to even lift shoes for me, let you call grandpa or cheapen you, you still don't want to. Believe it or not, I have a hundred ways to make you beg for death, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?" the young voice said angrily when he heard Zhang Yu answer himself like this.

"Today I fall into your hands, and I will kill or kill you as you like, but remember, don't let me escape, otherwise, today's revenge will be repaid in the future. Zhang Yu knew that there was little hope of surviving today, and he was even more timid when he spoke.

"Bang", the young masked man kicked Zhang Yu in the abdomen, although Zhang Yu, who had only exercised his physique, was not weak enough to be weak, but where could he block the cultivator's kick, and he was half-kneeling on the ground in an instant. "Haha, how does the master's Rulai god's feet taste, isn't it very refreshing? Just with your waste material, where is the opponent of my martial arts realm, in a few minutes, the master will beat down millions of waste like you. The young cultivator shouted arrogantly.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yu struggled to get up from the ground.

"Those who insult others will always be humiliated. One day, you will be worse than me!" Zhang Yu said stiffly.

"Damn, the little waste dares to teach me a lesson, and I'll kill you. As he spoke, the young masked man punched and kicked Zhang Yu again. Maybe it was to vent his dissatisfaction, maybe it was to torture Zhang Yu, but the young masked man never attacked Zhang Yu's vital point. "Make your mouth hard, call your mouth hard. While beating the young masked man, he was still roaring, and those who didn't know might think he was the victim when they saw it.

endured the punches and kicks of the masked man, but Zhang Yu still didn't say a word, his hands supported the ground, his green tendons burst out, and he tried his best not to bend his back.

Humiliated, but strong!

The vision is already a little blurred, but Zhang Yu's ears still seem to be haunting his father's words - people must not be arrogant, but they must not be arrogant. There is a bottom line in life, just like Zhang Yu now, even if he dies, he must always keep his spine straight!

"Okay, get rid of him, right?" Perhaps infected by Zhang Yu's behavior, or perhaps unwilling to delay any longer, the older masked man commanded.

"Hmph, count yourself in good luck and let the master give you the last ride. "Young masked humane. As he spoke, he pulled out the short sword at his waist, intending to stab Zhang Yu's heart

"Thief, don't hurt my son!", at this moment, suddenly a roar like thunder came from afar, and before anyone arrived, the sound was heard first!

"Ah" was suddenly frightened, and the short sword in the young man's hand trembled and stabbed at Zhang Yu.

"Let's go! Zhang Sen is here, he is much stronger than my cultivation, and if he stops us, we won't be able to leave!" Seeing that Zhang Yu was in the sword, he didn't have time to check whether he was dead or not, and the middle-aged masked man picked up the young man and immediately fled.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu's father Zhang Sen arrived, looked at Zhang Yu who was lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at the two masked people who had left in the dust, and he picked up his son and ran towards the family to save his son......

"Uncle Tao, what's wrong with the dog?" Looking at Zhou Tao, the doctor who had just finished examining Zhang Yu's body, Zhang Sen asked, his slightly clenched fists and eager eyes all showed his nervousness and uneasiness.

"Patriarch Zhang, I have carefully examined the body of the little young master, and the only fatal wound is in the chest, and the little young master may be ...... Thanks to God's blessing, I narrowly avoided the heart, and now I am still in a coma for the time being due to excessive blood loss, but there is no danger to my life, please rest assured. Zhou Tao could see Zhang Sen's eagerness, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly revealed his inspection results and inventory. "I believe the young master will be able to recover after a few days of rest. Zhou Tao added.

"That's good, thank you Uncle Tao, come here, send Doctor Tao away, and go to the account room to withdraw ten gold as a reward. Hearing that it was okay to beat his son, Zhang Sen's hanging heart also let go.

"Thank you Patriarch, the old man will go down first, the little young master's diet will come according to my prescription, and he will get better soon." Doctor Zhou Tao saw that there was nothing wrong with him, so he retired. Then he left Zhang Yu's house with a subordinate.

Listening to the doctor's words, Zhang Sen's tightly knit brows stretched slightly, and he gave a few orders to Zhang Yu's maid Qing Xing'er, and left the room.

The Zhang family performed in the martial arts hall, and at this time it was already full of real power figures of the Zhang family.

"Ah Biao, how is the investigation?" Zhang Sen, who was sitting in the first place with the Malaysian Golden Dao, asked his brother Zhang Biao.

"Big brother, things have been a little eyebrows, the most likely is the Liu family, after all, Yu'er only had a conflict with Liu Neng of the Liu family a few days ago, and the time of the attack today is too coincidental, but the possibility of the Wang family is not ruled out, after all, the two tigers must be injured when they fight, and no matter what, the Wang family may make a profit. Zhang Biao replied.

"Big brother, this group of people clearly wants Yu'er's life, not everyone in our Zhang family can move! Tonight, I will also bring a few good hands to kill a few people from Liu Wang's family and give Yu'er out of anger. Damn, who wouldn't bully people!," Zhang Biao said angrily.

"Ah Biao, don't act rashly until the matter is clear, after all, although our family's strength is strong, if we face two families at the same time, we are still in a weak position. You investigate first, and tell me immediately if you find anything. In addition, pass on the word, let the clansmen pay attention during this time, and strengthen training, and be ready for battle at any time. Zhang Sen replied a little tiredly, "In addition, Zhang Biao, Zhang Hao, a few elders will stay for a while, and the others will disperse first." ”

What exactly was discussed in the next small meeting, the others do not know for the time being......

At this time, no one found that the pendant left by Zhang Yu's mother on his chest, who was in a coma, actually absorbed the blood flowing from Zhang Yu's body, emitting a faint light......

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