Chapter 9: Defeat Tang Ziliang

"Today, I want to see how your poor ninth-order refining body can withstand my broken mountain palm!" Tang Ziliang looked at Tang Yimu, who had an indifferent face, and his expression became a little cold again, he hated Tang Yimu's posture very much, as if Tang Yimu in front of him had returned to six years ago.

This broken mountain palm is the most proud martial art after Tang Ziliang advanced to the Pulse Realm, and it was selected by Tang Ziliang in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for several consecutive years.

Tang Yimu's eyes froze, and his hands floated with a pale gray source, "That's right, then try the Wind Fist that I haven't used for six years...... Some people have forgotten how they lost this trick back then!"

The Wind Fist was a yellow-level high-grade martial arts given to him by the clan after Tang Yimu advanced to the ninth order of the Tongmai at the age of ten, and Tang Yimu also won the first place in the clan competition with this move, as the youngest Tianjiao of the ninth order of the Tongmai for a while, he was famous in Qianmuzhou!

"Bang!" This kind of low-level realm collision naturally had no fancy movements, and the two collided together in an instant.

When Tang Ziliang felt a force that was only stronger than himself coming from Tang Yimu's fist, it was as if he had fallen into a cave of cold ice for a moment! The fierce expression on his face just now was immediately stunned, and was replaced by a panicked expression, as if he had seen a ghost!

"You...... Are you recovered?impossible!" Tang Ziliang was lifted away by a huge force, and then retreated more than a dozen steps before he was barely supported by a few entourage, only to see him rudely push away the entourage behind him, and immediately yelled.

Tang Yimu stared at the gray-white source of his fist, a familiar feeling surged in his heart, looking at Tang Ziliang who was roaring like a mad demon, Tang Yimu's calm eyes were like a pool of stagnant water.

Tang Ziliang urged the magic trick, "I don't know where you stole the strength from this waste, Ben Shao will use the power of promotion to beat you back to your original form today!" After saying that, a strong momentum was exuded all over his body, and the five source rings slowly emerged, and he rushed towards Tang Yimu again!

"Word of mouth is waste, waste...... But it seems, my waste is stronger than you!" Tang Yimu's eyes were also cold, and the momentum around his body immediately suppressed Tang Ziliang's momentum like a storm, and five source rings also appeared around his body, but the condensation degree of that source ring was much more condensed than Tang Ziliang's seemingly unreal source ring! If there were outsiders present, who could still feel that this was the power of the fifth order of the Tong Mai, and it was clear that the power under the body was already close to the seventh order of the Tong Mai!

"Impossible!" Tang Ziliang looked at the floating source ring around Tang Yimu, and the real picture in front of him had poured cold water on Tang Ziliang's already wavering battle intent again.

"Then let's see if it's true or fake!" Tang Yimu's source qi condensed, and a heavy punch directly hit Tang Ziliang's head like a Nine Heavens True Dragon!

Tang Ziliang never dreamed, or he didn't dare to think about what would happen to Tang Yimu after he regained his strength, in his heart, he had been won too much light by this former genius, he was angry, he was resentful, this kind of distorted psychology caused him to be used to bullying Tang Yimu in the past few years! Feeling a huge force spread across his hastily blocked arm, this fist seemed to be a little angry......

"Bang!" Tang Ziliang's figure immediately smashed against the courtyard wall, a stream of black blood spurted out of Tang Ziliang's mouth, and he never got up after slowly falling to the ground.

Several entourages saw the source ring around Tang Yimu, and immediately all lay on the ground, "Young master, we are also forced to be helpless to do something for the tiger!"

Without waiting for a few people to beg for mercy, Tang Yimu withdrew the source ring, "Get out, don't call here....... Take him away too, go back and tell Aunt Sun that I, Tang Yimu, will personally ask for the debt!"

Several subordinates hurriedly got up as if they had been amnesty, and Tang Ziliang, who was unconscious, immediately disappeared.

Fang just came in and saw Tang Ziliang who smashed against the courtyard wall, Xiao Cheng's mouth didn't close for a long time, he didn't fall into the well when Tang Yimu was down, he seemed to have done the right thing......

Tang Ziliang walked quickly to Steward Li's side, looking at this old man like a grandfather, Tang Yimu's nose was a little sour for a while.

"God is open, the old slave has waited for the young master's day......" Steward Li burst into tears.

Tang Yimu smiled and helped the old man up, "Steward Li, it should be no big problem under the pill, it has really hurt you in the past few years, take this thing and go out of the Tang family as soon as possible to find a good place to enjoy your old age!" Tang Yimu said that he handed the gray card of the gold and silver building to the old man, which was some of the remaining ironwood coins from the last time, and it also made Tang Yimu have the last bit of belongings in his body, and a few thousand ironwood coins are enough for the expenses of a mortal family for decades.

"I can't help the young master. Steward Li hurriedly pushed it away, how could he not know the value of this thing, "The old slave still wants to serve the young master for a few years, this is unacceptable!"

Tang Yimu stuffed the card into the old man's hand, "Steward Li, this Tang Mansion is going to change in the future, it's hard to guarantee that the villain won't do anything to Steward Li......"

Steward Li looked at the young man who had grown up a lot in front of him, he knew that Tang Yimu was not an ordinary master and servant to him, he regarded himself more as a family member, and staying in this Tang Mansion would indeed distract the young master.

"The old slave thanked the young master!" he said and knelt down.

Tang Yimu held the old man, and blurted out the words that had been brewing for a long time, "Grandpa Li, cherish!"

Steward Li was stunned for a moment, and tears overflowed in his eyes again, "The child ......"

Looking at the back of the thin old man who was carrying his bags and gradually disappearing, Tang Yimu seemed to feel a little lighter in his heart, and seemed to have some understanding, and he looked into the distance for a while and didn't know what to think.

The strange bird flew to Tang Yimu's shoulder out of nowhere, "Okay! Lord likes you as a stinky boy who values love and righteousness, much better than that god Tianjiao who only knows how to climb the emperor road, people always have to protect some things in this life, otherwise what's the point of living!"

"Yes, since this world has given me a chance, then I will not live up to it!" Tang Yimu clenched his fists, he knew that Tang Ziliang and the others were at most clowns who jumped off the beam, there were many people in the Tang Mansion who hoped that their strength would not recover, and even some people dreamed of killing themselves, a genius who had the strength to lead the family without the protection of his parents.

Xiao Cheng stared at Tang Yimu's whole body, as if he wanted to see some clue, "Your cultivation has recovered? So fierce! You beat Tang Ziliang after I only ran a few steps?! It's so relieving! This bastard took his younger brother to run rampant in the Tang Mansion, and finally suffered retribution!"

Tang Yimu looked at Xiao Cheng and smiled, "What kind of cultivation is Tang Zihao now?"

Xiao Cheng was still dancing and chattering, "You ask him what he does, I heard my grandfather say that Tang Zihao followed the prince of Nanmu Country to Zhoubei to practice, and it seems that he was in the palace realm before leaving, and it is said that he will come back in less than a month...... I don't know anything else, it's all my grandfather said. ”

Tang Zihao and this Tang Ziliang are also all the way, and thanks to his mother-in-law, Tang Yimu has no cultivation for less than a few days, and Tang Zihao rushed all the way to the elders' council, and frankly said that the family resources cannot be tilted to a wasted person.

In fact, it is understandable to say this, Tang Yimu also knows that he is indeed not suitable to enjoy so many resources. But how could the second uncle who cared about himself give up on himself at the first time, so he ignored the elders' obstruction to give himself cultivation resources, and it happened that at that time, there was a magic medicine that could be used to repair the meridians in the auction of the Golden and Silver Building, and the second uncle took a lot of his family's savings to auction it back, and the result was also a mud cow into the sea...... Under the pressure of the elders, Tang Ziliang's second uncle Tang Feng also lost the position of the head of the family and thought about it in the Jingsi Mansion, and with the rise of Tang Zihao's cultivation in recent years, the third uncle, who only wanted the right of the Tang family, slowly stretched out his hand.

"Tang Yimu, have you recovered your cultivation to the ninth order of the Tongmai? If this is the case, you have to be careful of Tang Ziliang's mother-in-law, protect your shortcomings tightly...... Your cultivation is able to compete for the place of Zhongyuan Academy, and Tang Sanye's side will definitely not let you go in the clan election four months later. Xiao Cheng seemed to remember something after being excited, and began to help Tang Yimu with his staff.

Looking at Xiao Cheng in front of him, Tang Yimu smiled and said, "I haven't reached the ninth order yet, and now the fifth order ......."

"Huh?!" Xiao Cheng was startled, "You're impulsive......! At this time, when Tang Zihao knows that you have recovered your strength, he will definitely challenge you! When the time comes, those elders will definitely make you suffer a big loss, no matter how high your cultivation was before...... Now these elders are all heading towards that Tang Zihao!"

Tang Yimu didn't care so much, he knew very well how many catties and taels he had, and he was confident that he would cultivate a few more realms within the month that Tang Zichen appeared, and it was not certain who would die at that time.

"Well, you're still the same as before. Xiao Cheng looked at Tang Yimu's eyes and knew that he already had a plan in his heart, so he didn't say more, and turned to look at the strange bird on Tang Yimu's shoulder.

"This starling ......"

"Eight heads! You stinky boy, have you ever seen such a handsome starling? Grandpa is an ancient god bird!" the strange bird scolded at the top of his throat.

Tang Yimu looked at Xiao Cheng, who was shocked, and smiled slightly apologetically, "Don't pay attention to him." ”

Xiao Cheng thought that this was a low-level source beast that had opened his spiritual wisdom, after all, there were still some low-level source beasts in the origin of all races that could speak people's mouths, and someone would spend a little money to buy them back to relieve boredom or something. I didn't expect Tang Yimu to have such idleness, so he took a strange look at the strange bird and left Tang Yimu's courtyard after saying goodbye.

"Boy, I'm going to buy those medicinal materials back today, and I'll refine them for you! I feel like my soul power has been suppressed for too long in the past few days, and I have to rest for a while?"

Tang Yimu was a little puzzled, and the strange bird who was not afraid of heaven and earth seemed to be a little jealous in his tone, "What suppression?"

"I said that you stinky boy don't understand, anyway, the master wants to sleep, I'm not sure how long I will sleep, you yourself practice according to the mental method and martial arts, and I will refine enough medicine for you." The strange bird yawned and turned into a ring.

Tang Yimu nodded as if he didn't understand, then he walked out of the courtyard door and ran outside, patted the medicine powder in the storage bag, and Tang Yimu walked all the way to the gold and silver building after leaving the Tang Mansion.

"What does Tang Gongzi want to buy and sell today?" is still the shopkeeper with a smile on his face.

Tang Yimu handed the storage bag to the shopkeeper, "I have five bottles of six-turn medicinal essence for body refining, please ask the shopkeeper to help me convert it according to the price, or the medicinal materials on the previous list, take five copies together!"

Looking at the shopkeeper Tang Yimu, who had been silent for a long time, he remembered that he seemed to casually say that he was pregnant with the six-turn medicinal essence, probably because he had eaten the true pill, and he ...... It seems that the six-turn medicinal essence is not taken seriously at all! In Tang City, the six-turn medicinal essence is already a treasure in this place in Tang City! Tang Yimu couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being a stupid brain, but he had completely forgotten the truth that his wealth was not exposed.

"Hehe, Tang Gongzi wait a minute, the old man can't see this medicine essence, and when the old man takes it to identify one or two, he will give Tang Gongzi a reply! After all, the shopkeeper is a person who has seen the world, and he is also very good at hiding a touch of surprise at the moment, holding a storage bag and telling the maid to look at the tea and hurriedly walked to the second floor.

Tang Yimu followed the maid to a gazebo inside, and sat down to wait quietly. Reckless, he only thought about exchanging money to buy medicine, but he didn't expect that this four-turn medicinal essence was not trivial, and the nine-turn medicinal essence could already be exchanged for Xuan-level exercises, so a bottle of these four-turn medicinal essence was almost a good thing worth tens of thousands of Yuanmu coins, even if it was the Tang family, the Yuanmu coins were afraid that there would not be a hundred thousand! Thinking that he might soon become richer than his entire family, Tang Yimu couldn't cry or laugh.

The source wood coin is a common currency of Qianmu continent whose value is higher than that of the iron and wood coin, and one source wood coin is equivalent to the same thousand iron and wood coins. This source wood coin is a currency with a trace of source qi, and it is also a treasure that can be used to supplement the source qi! In the source of all races, some people joke that if the source qi is insufficient and the strength is not good, then absorb the source of the source wood coin, as long as you have money, the source gas will not be exhausted! Although it is a joke, it is enough to see that gold and silver are also a kind of resource in the source of all races, which determines whether you have the ability to obtain other resources.

At that moment, Tang Yimu no longer thought about it, tasted tea, and waited patiently......