Chapter 2 Time is running out
In the early morning, the first rays of sunlight shone on the head of the young man's bed, Wang Chen felt the warmth on his face, and he knew that a new day had begun. Wang Chen packed up his clothes and walked towards the martial arts training ground, and he had already memorized the details of Bailangquan.
On the martial arts training ground, there are many teenagers, as young as eight or nine years old, and as old as seventeen or eighteen years old. Some punch, some kick. The morning sun shone on the faces of these young people, accompanied by the sound of the breaking wind and the snoring of the teenagers. This must be the hope of a family.
Wang Chen kept punching forward, and the hundred waves of boxing paid attention to a continuous undulation, which made people feel the power, but there was a hidden killing intention, but it was quite difficult to cultivate, Wang Chen had been practicing for several hours, and he still couldn't master the key to this boxing technique.
"Oops, isn't this the young patriarch Wang Chen, why are these punching girls chirping, hahahaha." A group of teenagers walked towards Wang Chen, led by Wang Biao, with a group of his younger brothers.
Wang Biao looked at Wang Chen, and found that the latter had no reaction, so he suddenly became angry, and said viciously, "Wang Chen, you wait, I have broken through to the sixth level of refining the body, and after a month, I will challenge you, when the time comes, you dare to fight, see if I can kill you."
Wang Chen stopped punching, retracted his breath, slowly withdrew his hands, and he looked back at Wang Biao, "I'm afraid that you Wang Biao won't be able to do it, and you'll see it in a month." Wang Chen then walked towards the outside of the martial arts training ground.
When Wang Biao saw him like this, he was angry, he clenched his fists, stared at Wang Chen's background, and thought to himself: Wang Chen, you just wait for death, when you die, I will naturally inherit the position of the young patriarch.
Just as Wang Chen was about to return to the house, a crisp voice came, "Brother Chen, are you going back?" the girl skillfully held Wang Chen's arm and looked at Wang Chen with a smile.
"You girl doesn't cultivate well, why did you come to me." Wang Chen said helplessly. The girl's name is Wang Zixuan, and she is the daughter of his father's younger brother Wang Hai. Since childhood, he has had a good relationship with Wang Chen.
"Brother Chen, you haven't eaten yet, let's go eat together, my mother has made a lot of delicious food, let's go together." The girl shook Wang Chen's arm, with a smile on her face.
Wang Chen looked at the girl in front of him and knew that he couldn't help her, so he had to agree, "Then I have to bother my uncle."
"Hehe, then let's go quickly, Brother Chen" The girl happily took Wang Chen's hand and walked forward.
Wang Chen and Wang Zixuan walked into a room, and in the courtyard in front of them, a woman was making lunch hard.
"Mother, I'll bring Brother Chen to dinner"
Wang Chen looked at the woman in front of him and said embarrassedly, "Uncle, I'm here to bother again." Although he has often been dragged over by Zixuan's girl over the years, he still feels a little embarrassed.
The woman in front of her looked at Wang Chen with a smile, "Chen'er is here, what does it have to do with the family." Let's eat, yesterday your uncle went to the Wild Mountain Range to get a second-order demonic beast fierce pig, just made it for you to taste today, I heard your uncle say that this can strengthen the body."
Wang Chen looked at the girl next to him, he already knew it: No wonder this girl is calling me over for dinner today, it turns out that she has prepared such good things, but she has a heart.
"Then thank you uncle," Wang Chen did.
Wang Chen tasted the meat of the fierce pig, and a stream of heat ran down his mouth to his lower abdomen, and he immediately felt a mysterious qi overflowing.
The second-order demonic beast is already equivalent to the cultivation of the human qi martial realm, and its flesh naturally contains Xuan Qi, but it is very rare, and it is generally concentrated in the demon core of the demonic beast, which is the essence of the demonic beast's body. Even in the Wang family, Warcraft meat is not something that everyone can eat. Because almost all the Warcraft are good things, they can be sold for money, a second-order Warcraft can already be sold for about a thousand gold coins, and I knew that feeding such a big family would cost a lot of money every month, so the family would send people to the Savage Mountains every month to hunt Warcraft and sell them to the Chamber of Commerce, in addition, the family also has mineral veins, medicine gardens, and will open a business to sell, which are the basis for the survival of the family.
"Brother Chen, you eat more, this was secretly brought back by my father, he said that he must pull you to eat together" The girl winked mischievously at Wang Chen.
"Thank you uncle, aunt, thank you for taking care of me." Wang Chen's eyes were ruddy, because of his body over the years, in this world where martial arts are respected, he was not treated well in the clan, except for his grandfather, only his uncle and aunt treated him like his own son, Wang Chen has always remembered this.
"You kid, why are you talking about this, the family, it's also right to take care of you, don't say this kind of thing next time. Eat it quickly, but you can't waste it," the woman looked at him, and gave him another bowl.
"By the way, why didn't my uncle come to dinner?"
"He was called by your grandfather, it seems that he is discussing the specific matters of Dabi, after all, there is still a month, and the reward or something, the clan must discuss it well."
I don't know what rewards will be there this time, the previous ones were all weapons or elixirs. Wang Chen thought to himself.
A knock on the door came, and a man rushed in with an angry face, he took a sip of water, and then said, "These old horsemen are really getting more and more arrogant, they actually want to determine the new patriarch heir in this competition, and I am angry, my father has not retired yet, and these people can't wait to take the throne." Damn, simply hateful. ”
"Why are you making such a big fuss, the children are still here," the woman stepped forward to comfort the man in front of her.
"Uncle, are they already in trouble? What did grandpa say". Wang Chen knew that this was not easy.
"Chen'er, they are determined to pull your grandfather off the stage this time, alas, this time they will abolish your young patriarch, and next time it is estimated that it will be the patriarch. Since your father died, these people have become even worse, and if your eldest brother were still around, he could have killed them with one hand." Wang Hai said angrily. Thinking of Wang Chen's father, he couldn't help but feel sad.
"Uncle, January Dabi has not yet arrived, things may have a turnaround, I believe that there is no endless road, I will never admit defeat, whoever wants to step on me on the throne, then pay the price he should pay." Wang Chen clenched his fists, he knew that he had to win this big match at all costs, or the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Brother Chen, I believe in you." The girl looked at Wang Chen in front of her. She firmly believed that the boy would not lose, and after so many years of watching him survive all the way, she was sure that he would not lose.
"Chen'er, that Wang Biao should not be underestimated, the others are basically refining the body fourfold or fifth, I already know about my father's giving you Bailang Fist, you are good at cultivating. There is also hope, we can not help you much in this matter, Chen'er, remember one sentence, it was also what your father said to me back then, fate is in your own hands, don't give up until the last moment." The man patted Wang Chen's shoulder and said encouragingly.
"Uncle I know, I will definitely not let them succeed, I will go back to practice martial arts first." Wang Chen turned around and walked out of the door, he had to seize all the time.
"Brother Chen, wait for me, I'll accompany you"
"Zixuan, come back. Don't mess around, don't disturb your brother Chen this month." The man scolded the girl in front of him harshly.
The girl pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice, "If you don't go, you won't go, what is the fierce."