Zhao Pengzhen, who had been pressed and beaten by Zhao Yong, suddenly sneered, he was already tired of defense, and he actually spoke to Zhao Yong in an indifferent tone, Zhao Yong immediately attacked more violently, he said that he didn't know why, he almost lost his mind after being provoked by Zhao Pengzhen, which made Zhao Danyang extremely surprised, fortunately, although the battle between the two was fierce, it was not enough to hurt his surname, and he also put it away.

"Be careful!" In the face of a more violent attack, Zhao Pengzhen seemed to have completely given up his defense, and seemed to slowly stretch out his left hand, clenched into a fist, and the fierce aura on his fist was even stronger, from which he could feel the power to destroy everything, although the aura was strong, it was only a child who was less than sixteen years old, how much energy could he really have, but it was these powers, and the battle was going to be won or lost.

The real combat skills are not the power that they usually use their bodies to promote, this is the ability that only people who gather qi into a pill have, and it takes a certain amount of gathered qi to be able to trigger the combat skills, Zhao Yong lost, lost in the absolute gap of the realm, with Zhao Peng's combat skills of this level, he will be injured, but he will never hurt the other party's surname, Zhao Danyang is ready, Zhao Yong is allowed to be defeated, but he is never allowed to be chased to death in this situation!

In the face of Zhao Peng's fierce right fist, Zhao Yong, who felt the almost irresistible strength in it, was even more excited, excited for the battle, this was the emotion he had only appeared when he met and fought with Zhao Danyang for the first time, and now he was for a person he looked down on all the year round, but now he can't care so much, he wants to win!

Suddenly, Zhao Yong's left fist also exuded a terrifying aura, this is an ancient aura from the flood wilderness, a commandment, is my mother guarding me?

Zhao Yong, who was originally based on soft fists, also attacked directly, and it was on par with Zhao Peng's breath.

Is this an illusion? Zhao Danyang was a little skeptical of his perception, was this Zhao Yong, was he really a guy who was refining qi for ten heavens and couldn't gather qi into a pill?

Although Zhao Pengzhen was just a complete harlequin in their eyes, and he was suppressed only because of psychological shadows, but it was an indisputable fact that his cultivation was there, and he was suppressed by a person who only cultivated the Ten Heavens? This is still a person who has practiced combat skills, it is really a shame and a failure.

Smack!

The crisp sound immediately defused the attack of the two, and a pair of big hands grabbed the left and right hands of the two respectively, and swept away the power with a raised hand and foot.

"Uncle Cheng—"

"Don't say it, haven't you lost enough people!" This is a middle-aged man who is not very old, and Zhao Yong still has a slight impression of this person in that half a year, the manager of Zhao Pengzhen's family.

"Young Master Danyang, Miss Dankui, and Zhao Yong's children, today's matter is a bit excessive, but it's just a private fight, you don't need to make too much trouble, I'll accompany a few people on behalf of today's matter, how about everyone just forget it?"

Although it was an inquiry, but the cultivation of the people was there, and several people felt that the terrifying attack was dissolved by the other party just raising their hands and feet, this is no longer the extent that they can speak, Zhao Yong did not react, but Zhao Danyang would not be like this, and let them leave with a few polite words.

"Uncle Cheng, I saw that I was winning, how could I ......"

"Don't talk nonsense! You stinky boy, if you don't care about you, you'll cause trouble for me! See if I don't tell the master when I go back, let him clean up your ......." Uncle Cheng has this intention in his mouth and action, but he quietly paralyzed his left hand in front of Zhao Pengzhen's eyes, Zhao Pengzhen immediately turned off the fire, this hand is the hand that grabbed Zhao Yong, at this moment there was a little blood on his hand, and the tiger's mouth was shocked out of a small opening, although this is a minor injury, but it is also for Uncle Cheng, you must know that his attack did not leave a trace on his right hand, and they bombarded each other, and the two of them were judged!

"This kid is a little strange, I didn't expect him to lose his potential and still be like this, it seems that he has not relaxed his attention to him is right, and then you have to watch it tightly, it is not a good thing to have a strong man who has a gap with you, the proposal you gave me before, I will arrange it as soon as possible. ”

......

"Zhao Yong......" Uncle Cheng had already left with Zhao Pengzhen, but Zhao Yong was still the same, as if he was greatly frightened, Zhao Danyang wanted to talk to him, but how to make Zhao Yong's whole person feel like he had lost his soul, and he didn't react at all.

"It can't be wrong, I can't be wrong, but why is that, why never see me, as if it's always by my side...... Enh, Danyang, you call me?" Zhao Yong, who had not reacted, finally had a slight reaction, but his eyes were still a little abnormal.

"Well, Zhao Pengzhen has left, you are in this state...... You okay. ”

"It's okay, it's just that the psychology is a little messy, it's impossible to calm down and do anything else today, I've delayed your time today, although nothing has been done, but thank you for accompanying me, it's time for classes over there, although I'm asking for leave, but it's good to be able to go, and it's not a good habit to be late." ”

"Well, the time is almost up, and it can only be like this, Dankui Shiyu, let's go, you also have to pay attention to your body, don't mess around. ”

"I know that, go ahead, go ahead. ”

Staring at the departing figures of the three of them, several of Zhao Pengzhen's followers didn't know where they flashed when Uncle Cheng picked him up, Zhao Yong's heart still couldn't calm down, and it was only half an hour later that he took Dankui's packed bags back and gathered his qi to become Dan?

This morning is quite energetic, cut enough firewood for the whole day, but did not go out again in the afternoon, Danyang and the three came once when Zhao Yong was preparing dinner, and saw that Zhao Yong was okay and casually found an excuse to leave, no one wanted to disturb the only possible time for the father and son to communicate.

"Today's food was not tasty. ”

"En......"

Usually even when they had dinner together, his father didn't say a word, even if it was really delicious, he didn't evaluate it, but today's evaluation, but today he was not in a state, and he didn't even listen to his father's evaluation, his mind was full of the ring on his left hand, he stared at this ring for almost a whole afternoon, but he didn't study anything, no matter what method was used, it was useless.

"With enough cultivation, you can use your blood to open the seal of this ring. Dad still regarded food as more important than anything else, and said vaguely, but Zhao Yong, who was extremely sensitive to the word ring, still caught it, and he also reacted differently - it was impossible for Dad to say so much to him.

"Daddy, you...... You must know everything about my mother! Today I saw my mother, she is in the ring you gave me, and she also taught me the combat skills Danyang said, or she directly helped me, otherwise I will not be able to win against that villain, I ......"

"Is that really the case?" he finally put down the dishes and chopsticks and stared at Zhao Yong carefully, "The record that the ring gave you is really good? Don't you feel what you wanted to do at that time! You want to kill the other party directly! And you are really doing it, you know what this behavior means in this family, if that person didn't suddenly appear, you wouldn't be here now!"

His father, who hadn't spoken to him much for more than ten years, used almost a month's worth of language, but in the face of his suddenly stern father, Zhao Yong didn't know what to do for a while.

"Mom, who the hell is my mother, I just want to have a mother, whether she helps me or not, I just want to know my mother, where the hell is she now?"

"Now I'm going to teach you a mental method, and you have to memorize it by heart, which complements the combat skills that appear today. Still with a cold face, completely ignoring Zhao Yong's troubles, maybe he is not good at words, maybe it is so, "Write it down for me!"