Zilong simply ate something in Huashi Building, then greeted Cao Jin and left here.

Yesterday, after he signed the life and death contract with the Qing family, he went straight to Huashi Building, although the mother of the life and death contract was in the hands of Mrs. Cheng, after he signed the life and death contract with Naqing Shi Ang, Mrs. Cheng should have gotten the news, but this half a day has passed, whether it is out of gratitude or courtesy, Zilong feels the need to visit Mrs. Cheng again.

Zilong walked on the street of Shetuo City, it was afternoon at this time, there were not many pedestrians on the street, Zilong stretched his muscles and bones, and felt the taste of freedom. This freedom is not easy to come by, and a year later, I will be like this, walking freely on the streets of the White Emperor City!

Thinking about it, Zilong clenched his fists and sped up his pace to Chengfu.

Feeling Zilong's clenched fist, the ghost spoke at the right time:

"Boy, when you finish exploring the treasure tomorrow and say goodbye to your master, we will start our formal practice. ”

"Where are you going?" Zilong asked curiously.

"Since we are currently in the north of the Central Plains, then the first stop is to go to the extreme of the northern land, the Dala land. ”

"Dala land, a terrifying place known as the purple mandala, what are you doing there!"

Zilong grew up in the Central Plains, and he had heard of the murderous name of the Dala land, where the environment was said to be extremely harsh, and there were man-eating purple mandalas, which were often frightening the children of the Central Plains.

"Scared?" the ghost heard Zilong's panic in his voice.

"How is that possible!" Zilong retorted.

"Hehe, you will know what you want to do when you arrive, and now you will quickly finish the matter at hand. ”

"Oh. ”

Although Zilong didn't know what this ghost was going to take him to the Dala Land for, he was a little panicked when he heard the ghost's eerie sneer.

Zilong passed through the small half of She Tuo City, and finally saw the shadow of Cheng Mansion.

This wealth is different, looking at the magnificent and vast Cheng Mansion, Zilong is amazed, this is the most extensive and generous mansion he has ever seen, even the city lord's mansion that is thin and easy to rise is several levels worse than it.

As soon as Zilong came to the gate of Cheng Mansion, he saw Cheng Mansion's chief housekeeper, Cheng Liuhan, who was about to go out.

Cheng Liuhan had seen Zilong yesterday, and at this moment, he saw Zilong appear in front of Cheng's mansion, and without waiting for Zilong to speak, he greeted Zilong:

"Young Master Zilong, are you here to find Miss Fei'er?"

"Uncle Liu, Philippines...... Miss Fei'er is in the mansion?" Zilong asked cautiously.

"No, no, Miss Phil is taking care of some things at the Paradise. Liu Bo replied truthfully.

"That's good. Zilong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh?"

"No, no, I mean that's a shame. Zilong hurriedly changed his words.

"I'm just going to discuss something with Miss Fei'er, Young Master Zilong can go with me." Liubo suggested.

"Uh, this, no need, I'll come to Grandma Cheng to say goodbye, may I ask Uncle Liu, can Grandma Cheng be in the house?"

"Well, the old lady is resting in the inner hall. ”

"Well, I'll come back later. Zilong didn't want to disturb Mrs. Cheng's rest, he knew that it was not easy for a person of Mrs. Cheng's age to get a good night's sleep.

"Young Master Zilong, look at what you see, Ah San, you take Young Master Zilong to visit Cheng Mansion, and the old lady will wake up in a while, and take Young Master Zilong to see you. ”

"Yes," replied the servant.

Zilong was embarrassed to refuse Uncle Liu's kindness, so he had to agree, anyway, he didn't have anything to do for a while, so he would go around the Cheng Mansion.

Zilong watched Liu Bo leave, and was about to go to the house with the servant named Ah San, when the ghost's voice came:

"This Uncle Liu is hidden deeply. ”

"Can you tell Uncle Liu's cultivation?"

"The specific strength is not clear, but at least it is the peak of the Sage, and the strength of Mrs. Cheng should be about the same. ”

"So strong! I thought it was ......."

"Do you think he's just a normal person? ”

"Hmmm......"

"This Cheng clan is not simple, it's not just rich. The ghost's words were meaningful.

"Why do you care so much, the Cheng family has no ill will towards me, I can stand here alive now, but thanks to Mrs. Cheng. Zilong replied.

"I mean, I think that Cheng girl is interesting to you, you marry her back, the Zhao family and the Cheng family marry, don't you Zhao family have another strong helper?"

"Phew, don't mention marriage to me!"

Wraith: "......"

Ah San took Zilong to visit the huge Cheng Mansion, which was full of pavilions and attics, which could be described as magnificent, but he would get tired of seeing too much.

Seeing that Mrs. Cheng hadn't woken up yet, Zilong asked Ah San to find a room for herself, and then call herself when Mrs. Cheng woke up.

Zilong sat at the table in the room, and when he had nothing to do, he turned out the storage ring that he had collected from Cui Weihao yesterday.

"It's ...... Cui's Thousand Legs. ”

Zilong took out a blue-skinned book from the storage ring, and the five big characters of Cui's Thousand Legs were written on the cover.

Speaking of Cui's Thousand Legs, Zilong still clearly remembers that that day, the leg method used by Han Desong was exactly this, Zilong had felt it, it was just a fancy frame, flashy, and he threw it aside without turning it over, and continued to probe his divine sense into the storage ring, wanting to see what else he had.

"Don't throw it, my eldest young master, why don't you learn the martial arts of Bai Lai?" exclaimed the ghost.

"Pretending to be mysterious, flashy, and not as real as my Zhao family's three-stage flying kicks, didn't Han Desong just play this leg skill that day?" Zilong said disdainfully.

"Hmph, that guy's leg skills are unsightly, it's too far away. The prototype of this Cui's thousand-legged trick is Wu's phantom magic skill, a martial arts genius of Cui's family comprehended it hundreds of years ago, combined with Cui's exercises, self-created leg skills, the real Cui's thousand-legged trick, stepping on the wind, like thunder, making a thousand changes, ten thousand phantoms, it can be said that it is impossible to prevent. The ghost explained.

"It's really fake, I didn't see it from that Han Desong. ”

Zilong didn't dare to imagine that the leg technique that the ghost said was the move made by Han Desong that day?

"No matter how ordinary the martial arts are, in the hands of the masters, they can turn decay into magic, on the contrary, no matter how powerful the martial arts are, in the hands of scum like Han Desong, they will really become scum. ”

"So you mean to let me learn?"

"It doesn't hurt to learn, the Cui family of She Tuocheng is an ordinary family, it is estimated that this cheats are not complete, there is time to see, you can see the subtleties at a glance, take the length of a hundred schools, this is the only way to become a master." The ghost suggested.

"Okay, then listen to you. ”

Zilong included Cui's Thousand Legs Recipe in his storage ring, and since the ghosts have said it, he has time to study it.

After putting away Cui's Thousand Legs, Zilong locked his divine sense in the other books in Cui Weihao's storage ring.

"This Cui Weihao, I didn't see it, I love to read, let me see, what kind of cheats is this time. ”

Zilong took out two other books from the storage ring, yellow covers, but none of them had names, Zilong felt very strange, threw one on the table, and opened the other to read.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Zilong's eyes glared out directly:

"I ...... Go! Little ...... Yellow...... Books!"

Ghost: "Do you Terran men like to see this?"

Zilong: "Shhhhh ”

Zilong swallowed and frothed, and turned another page:

"This Cui Weihao, I don't study well all day long, I'll go, and there is a spring ...... Spring Palace Map!"

Zilong: "What a sin......"

Wraith: "......"

Zilong was looking at his face and blushing and his neck was thick, and suddenly, Cheng Fei'er's voice came:

"Zhao Zilong, Zhao Zilong, are you in there?"

Zilong was so frightened that the tiger's body was shocked, and he spoke incoherently:

"No, no, Zhao Zilong is not here. ”

"Cut, you're stupid for me. Cheng Fei'er kicked the door open directly.

Zilong hurriedly put the book in his hand into the storage ring and stepped forward to greet him.

"What are you doing sneaking inside?" Looking at the panicked Zilong, Cheng Fei'er asked.

"What do you mean by sneaking, I said, little sister, it's obvious that you kicked the door in or not, look at the door for you, it's all broken. Zilong changed the subject.

"I'm willing, tomorrow I'll have someone change the gold-plated one, and see if it's still broken. ”

"You...... Cow!"

Zilong has nothing to say about Cheng Fei'er's wealth, and what can be solved with money is nothing for Cheng Fei'er.

"Tell me about you, you have a red face and a thick neck, what are you doing in there?" Cheng Fei'er walked around the room, didn't find anything strange, and asked again.

"Practice, practice, you know, we who practice martial arts ......," Zilong said blindly.

However, before Zilong could finish speaking, he saw Cheng Fei'er, who was wandering around the house, pick up another small yellow book on the table.

"Forget about this !!"

Seeing that Cheng Fei'er had opened the little yellow book, Zilong's heart was raised to his throat.

As Zilong expected, a moment later, a scream resounded through the sky:

"Ah!!h

"Fei'er, listen to me, this book is not my ......," Zilong stepped forward to explain.

"Smack!"

However, before Zilong could finish speaking, Cheng Fei'er slapped him.

Zilong covered his face and came to Cheng Fei'er again, today he still has to make this matter clear, this is related to his reputation.

"No, Fei'er, this book is Cui Weihao's ......"

Cheng Fei'er crossed her waist and waist, her face was delicately red, and she was angry:

"Stinky hooligans! People get stolen goods! Dare to frame others, close the house, and practice your skills!"

After speaking, there was another slap, and there was another 'snap' sound in the air, and after slapping this palm, Cheng Fei'er didn't look back, and left in a huff.

"Wronged!" Zilong covered his face, messy in the air, and he couldn't wash it away even if he jumped into the Yellow River, Lao Tzu's innocence.

Zilong held the two little yellow books in his hands, thinking to himself, this thing can't be kept, and if someone finds it, he will feel how obscene he is.

Zilong went out with two little yellow books and went straight to the place where the garbage was thrown in the backyard of Chengfu.

Zilong cautiously looked around, found that there was no one, and secretly came to the garbage heap.

"Good chance!"

Zilong looked at the little yellow book in his hand that was about to be thrown into the garbage heap by himself, and there was a trace of hesitation.

"This thing, it's hard to find, why don't you keep a copy?"

And just when Zilong hesitated, Hong Lin's voice came:

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Zilong's hands shook in fright, and he hurriedly threw the two little yellow books in his hand into the garbage heap.

Zilong turned his head and looked hip-hop:

"Throw the garbage! ”

"Throw away the garbage? I just saw Fei'er leave in a huff, and she was still muttering about Zhao Zilong's big hooligan, why are you messing with Fei'er?"

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, by the way, is Grandma Cheng awake? Zilong changed the subject.

"Wake up, Grandma Cheng just woke up and is in the inner hall. Hong Lin responded truthfully.

"Then I'll go find Grandma Cheng first, Honglin, goodbye. Zilong hurriedly slipped away, so let's find Mrs. Cheng first, and it's important to get down to business.

Looking at Zilong's panicked appearance, Honglin was very puzzled, what is Zhao Zilong doing?

Hong Lin turned her beautiful eyes to the garbage heap where Zilong was just now, and found two books with yellow covers.

"It seems that Zilong threw these two books just now, okay, why did you throw the books, really. ”

Honglin thought and picked up the two books from the garbage heap.

Seeing that there was no name on the book, Hong Lin was curious, so she opened it.

At just one glance, Honglin's pretty face was occupied by flushing, red and blood-dripping red.

Hong Lin hurriedly threw out the book in her hand, trotted delicately, and left here, Hong Lin trotted, but her red lips couldn't stop muttering:

"Zhao Zilong!